Singer Salvage Yard
Next Day
"We are not calling the X-Men." Tony scoffs while crossing his arms. "We can handle this on our own." Bobby scoffs under his breath and shakes his head at the billionaire. Steve notices and purses his lips.
"Tony, this is our daughter that we're talking about." Steve stands from the couch. "So this isn't just about you anymore. We have to think of Banner and Romanoff's kid as well."
"We all technically adopted Bridget as well." Clint adds. "So we all get a say in what happens, and I say we call the X-Men. It be better to have more people than be outnumbered."
"You heard what that...what was his name?" Bruce questions while looking to Bobby.
"Crowley." Bobby gruffs.
"You heard what Crowley said." Bruce continues. "They're trying to kill her or brainwash her, which ever comes first."
"That's why we need to get there." Natasha states. "So, Stark, you can go alone but the rest of us are going to save the girls."
"And guys." Bobby calls as he too stands. "Can't forget my boys."
"I don't think Bridget would leave without them anyway." Clint smiles.
"I know." Bobby shakes his head with a sad smile. "That girl's way too stubborn."
"Like someone else we know." Steve mumbles under his breath while avoiding eye contact with Tony.
"Hey!" Tony whines.
Hydra Warehouse
"My head hurts." Bridget whispers.
"Everything hurts." Alice adds.
"You seriously scared us." Dean purses his lips in anger. "Bridget, why the hell-"
"Could you shut the hell up please?!" Bridget interrupts. "I am not some nine-year-old that can't take care of herself anymore! I am a grown ass woman! I've probably kicked more ass than you have in years!"
"Okay, guys." Sam cries while putting his hands in the air. "I know that we're all a little stressed, hungry, and on the verge of dying."
"Sam." Alice warns.
"But that doesn't mean we turn against one another!" He shouts. "I know that's your thing, like how you show love, but you need to let the rest of us breathe for five seconds before you go and argue about what color the walls are!"
"They're grey." Bridget dully answers.
"They are blue!" Dean whines.
"I swear to god." Sam grumbles while falling against the wall.
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"Are you fucking sure you have her location?" Logan inquires. Bobby moves between the groups of people with a scowl on his face. He was glad that they were going to find Bridget, Alice, and the guys, but there was just way too many people in his living room.
"Castiel?" Bruce questions while tipping his head to the angel.
"Yes, Bridget sent out a wave of sorts a yesterday." Cas confirms.
"Wait, what?" Steve demands.
"It was a quick one, so she was obviously very weak." Bobby quickly explains. "But it was enough for Cas to track their location."
"When did this happen?" Tony questions.
"When you all were arguing about the X-Men." Bobby waves him off. "You wouldn't have felt it anyway, angel radio."
"Angel what?" Clint cries.
"Nothing." Bobby sighs. "The place is warded, drove by there this morning."
"Wait, so it is for sure here?" Charles questions.
"Yes." Cas nods.
"They're planning to transport them today." Natasha adds, the Avengers look at her in confusion. "What? I went with him and figured the information out!"
"Thank you, for sharing all of this with us." Tony sarcastically comments.
"You know what, Stark?!" Natasha hisses. "I'm not the one who neglected Bridget in the first place, maybe if you wouldn't have been so focused on that Hydra agent then this wouldn't have happened!"
Warehouse
"Do you hear that?" Alice whispers while crawling towards the metal door.
"No." Dean bluntly replies.
"Sh." Bridget orders. The room falls into silence, except for a small thumping sound that seemed to be coming from down the hall. It was close to them but not close enough to decipher what was actually making the noise itself.
"It's getting closer." Sam reports.
"Alice." Bridget warns. Alice quickly scrambles away as the door is literally blown off its hinges. Smoke swirls around the room and the four cough as they sucked it into their lungs. Bridget is the first to sit up and notice the shadow in the doorway. It was a man, that much she could tell, that held a large weapon on his shoulder. It was obvious that he was posing for dramatic effect.
"Garth?!" Dean cries.
"And Charlie!" A feminine voice cries from behind him. "I heard someone called for a rescue?"
Singer Salvage Yard
Bobby's phone lights up for the third time but the old man doesn't notice. Instead, he was focused on Logan and Tony, making sure they didn't rip each other to pieces because of all the fighting. First, it started between Natasha and Tony before Logan joined in minutes later. Now the two were facing off in the middle of the living room with people on either side, all getting ready to pull the two apart.
Cas stiffens up which catches some of the adults' attentions. Almost immediately, he grabs his head and falls to his knees. A scream of pain rips from his throat as his finger nails dig at his scalp, almost as if he were trying to rip his own hair out.
"Castiel!" Bobby shouts as he tries to shake the angel.
After a few seconds, Cas sits up in almost a hypnotic stage. His eyes were white and his fingers glowed. His voice boomed around the living room and it sent shivers up everyone's spine.
"They're coming. They want revenge."
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This is probably the shittiest chapter I have ever written and I'm sorry. I just haven't updated this in a while and I wanted to give something.
Hope you're all doing well!
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