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This is War (Part 3)

A/N: Ok, you people better know what the image is from! If you don't shame, shame, shame..... But any who, I updated two days in a row! Yay! I'm on a streak! Now, onto the story!

Wanda's POV

"Haaaohhh!" I yawned. 'Must be morning already. Luckily I didn't have anything to do today. But I still should get up early.' I scoffed in my head. 'Me, get up early? On a free day like this?"  Well sure, but think of it. Getting up now means you can do more things?' Name one thing? 'Oh, I don't know, you could make chocolate chip pancakes?'  Mpphhh. 'Pancakes sound good. 'Alright, I'm getting up.

Wait a sec, where's Vis? I felt around me. Yep, definitely the only one here. Whatever. Nothing is getting between me and chocolate chip pancakes. I slowly opened my eyes, and I saw-

Tin foil. Foil was all around my room. Why the hell is there so much tin foil in my room? I looked around. Everything was covered in tin foil. My desk, my chair, my books, even the freakin' wall and ceiling are covered.  

I looked down and screamed. Even my bed was- "Ugggghhhh!!" I groaned when I noticed that my covers and sheets were replaced with tin foil sheets. I felt behind my head, feeling something that was definitely not a pillow. "Of course, a tin foil pillow, really?!!?"  Whoever did this is going to pay. I felt the top of my head to feel something. I took whatever it was off to reveal-

A.

Tin.

Foil.

Hat.

Godam-

Natasha's POV

Something was wrong. I can just feel like somethings out of place. I feel like-

I sat up, half awake but alert. I looked around the room. Mouse traps.

Let see, it's not Let's Play a Prank on Natasha Day, It's not Let's Put a Random Mouse in the House And Set up Mouse Traps Day, it's definitely not, Let's Get a Mouse and Trap and Pretend it's Mickey Mouse Getting Hurt Day...

Oh right, I said while looking at my calendar.

It's April Fools Day.

First, I look around for possible escape routes, then I can deal with the traps. My bed is way to far from the door for me to get to it, so that's not an option. I don't have anything around that I can use to stop the traps because whoever did this moved my dresser to the other side of the room. That leaves one option;

The vent. Luckily the vet was right above me, so I could easily get in. I punched the vent top and it fell onto the bed. I then grabbed onto the sides and hopped in the vent. "Heh. Whoever did this prank," I started as I began rounding the corner. "Must of," I moved forward, almost around the corner. "Forgot the-"

I looked ahead of me and saw the enemy. 

Even more mouse traps inside the vent.

"Mouse Traps!" I said, and then groaned.

Bruce's POV

I slowly opened my eyes. And saw, green. Literally, everything was green. From floor to ceiling green. The calendar on my wall was green. The chairs and table were green.

I rubbed my eyes, half because I wasn't fully awake, and half because I didn't need this today. I had to do some paperwork with Tony. Buy then I looked at my hands, they were-

Oh no! They were GREEN! I must of Hulked out during the middle of the night! 

I started trying my absolute hardest to turn back to normal, thinking of Natasha, a warm cup of coffee in my hands, anything that would calm me down. I waited patiently for what seemed like hours, but I knew was only a couple of minutes.