This is My Life Now

Chapter 4

We grabbed out gear from the back of the volkswagen and Clint had the van stocked with weapons. Steve left us to run to the chopper and we got into position. I took a deep breath and Clint glanced at me.

"You okay?" He asked.

"I didn't think we'd ever turn on each other like this," I shrugged loading up my gun as we went to one of the hangars, "Or that you'd come out of retirement, old man."

We watched as Steve approached the chopper and Tony and Rhodes landed in front of him.

"Wow, it's so weird how you run into people at the airport. Don't you think that's weird?" Tony asked James.

"Definitely weird," he agreed.

"Hear me out, Tony. That doctor, the psychiatrist, he's behind all of this," Steve told them.

The Black Panther who Steve had learned was T'Challa, the now king of Wakanda jumped and landed behind him.

"Captain," he nodded.

"Your highness," he answered.

"Anyway, Roos gave me 36 hours to bring you in. That was 24 hours ago. Can you help a brother out?" Tony went on.

"You're after the wrong guy," Steve answered.

"Your judgement is askew. Your old war buddy killed innocent people yesterday," he objected.

"And there are five more super soldiers just like him," Steve interrupted him, "I can't let the doctor find them first, Tony. I can't."

We watched as Natasha and Vivian joined the group to surround him, "Steve...you know what's about to happen. Do you really want to punch your way out of this one?"

"Alright, I've run out of patience," Tony answered before calling, "Underoos!" A small figure flew above the group ripping Steve's shield from him with a web while cuffing his hands in the same substance and landed on top of the van near them. "Nice job, kid."

"Thanks. Well, I could've stuck the landing a but better. It's just the new suit...well, it's nothing, Mr. Stark. It's perfect. Thank you," a voice that sounded as if it were a young boy answered.

"Yeah, we don't really need to start a conversation," Tony sighed.

The kid turned to Steve and saluted, "Cap...Captain. Big fan, I'm Spider-Man."

Tony cut him off before turning back to Steve.

"You've been busy," Steve noted.

"And you've been a complete idiot. Dragging in Clint, kidnapping Adeline out of Shield, rescuing Wanda from a place she doesn't even want to leave, a safe place," Tony shouted as he got frustrated, "I'm trying to keep...I'm trying to keep you from tearing the Avengers apart."

"You did that when you signed," Steve said simply as Tony got more angry.

"Alright. We're done. You're gonna turn Barnes over, you're gonna come with us. Now!" He yelled, "Because it's us! Or a squad of J-SOC guys with no compunction about being impolite. Come on."

"We found it," Sam said through the coms, "Their quinjet is in hanger five, north runway."

Clint aimed his bow and arrow as Steve help his arms up and he shot through them. Clint, Wanda and I turned and ran for the quinjet. We got onto the tarmac and bolted when I heard the sound of a missile. The trucks on either side of us blew up as Tony shot them. Clint led us to the ground as everything exploded. Once it cleared we stood up and Tony held a blaster out at us.

"Wanda, I think you hurt Vision's feelings," Tony told her.

"You locked me in my room," she answered.