Tony's panic attacks

The Avengers are here to help

Tony's panic attacks had lessened, but he still had them and sometimes they'd be bad. sometimes it happened randomly, he'd see something and have a panic attack, ending up on the floor with one of the Avengers holding him while they waited for Bruce to get to them. sometimes, when it was a bad one, he'd fall unconscious and wake up sometime later, again with one of his friends holding him as they waited for Bruce. their biggest problem was water. Tony had a sudden extreme fear of water, Bruce had hesitantly told them why and they'd keep a look out for him. double checking before washing dishes or something. Tony groaned softly coming to. the room was spinning, but he could tell someone was holding his head up off the floor. he knew right away he was in SHIELD. he was there for an Avengers meeting with Fury, but what had happened?

"Tony?" Steve ask. Tony blinked at him dizzly, then looked around the best he could. "try to stay still. a SHIELD intern thought it'd be funny if you did the ice bucket challenge, dumped a bucket of freezing ice water on you. you went down and no one was there to catch you this time." Steve said. Tony gave him a confused look. he was laying in something warm, not something cold, he could tell because the rest of his body was freezing. Tony tried to get up, he needed to get out of the puddle, before he sent himself into another panic attack. "Tony, lay still. do not try to get up. Dr.Banner is on his way with some help." Steve said. Tony looked even more confused as Phil came into sight.

"here he said to put something under his head to try and stop the blood." Phil said, handing him his jacket. Steve nodded, moving his hand since it wasn't doing anything to stop the blood pouring from the back of Tony's head.

"bl-blood?" Tony managed after a moment.

"you hit your head when you fell, pretty hard actually." Phil said looking down at him.

"Steve! is he okay?" Natasha ask running over.

"he's dazed and there's blood gushing from a wound on the back of his head, but other then that I think he's fine." Steve replied.

"I'll be the judge of that." Bruce muttered, kneeling beside Tony. he looked Tony in the eye's and leaned forward grabbing his jaw, he stared into Tony's eye's.

"what are you doing?" Natasha looked.

"how long as he been awake?" Bruce ask.

"about five minutes." Steve replied.

"his eye's haven't dilated in the light." Bruce said.

"whats that mean?" Steve ask.

"possible concussion." Bruce replied, letting go and looking Tony's head over. "blood dripping from his ear, thats good." Bruce said.

"good?" Phil ask confused.

"it's dripping, not pouring. there's probably some bleeding around his brain, but if it were bad, it'd be pouring, but since it's not, it can't be too bad. he managed to hit the table, by the looks of that splintered corner." Bruce said. Steve nodded.

"no one was here to catch him so he hit the floor hard too." Steve added. Bruce nodded. Tony layd still, too dazed to actually do much.

"alright help me roll him onto his side, lets see how bad it is." Bruce muttered. Steve nodded and helped Bruce. Tony gritted his teeth when pain rippled through his back. "it doesn't look too bad. alright Tony, Steve and I are going to get you on your feet." Bruce said. Tony shook his head, looking as though at any minute he'd pass out.

"Bruce, I don't think thats a good idea. look at him, his eye's are unfocused. he's still dizzy." Phil said. Tony pointed to him in agreement.

"well Steve, feel like carrying him?" Bruce ask. after a battle they'd had a few days go, which was why they were at the meeting, Steve had been pretty sore, getting crushed under part of a building did that though.