You Can't Break Us Apart, You Can Only Make Us Stronger

Homecoming

Natasha stands above Peter, tears filling her eyes.

Just a few seconds ago, he was screaming in agony.

Clint was with Wanda, who had just passed out.

Thor shattered the glass prison, releasing Tony and Steve.

To Natasha's disappointment, Peter lost consciousness soon after.

"We need to get them to medical, they're in bad shape." She said, stepping away to talk to Sam.

He nodded and ran out to get the S.H.I.E.L.D med team that they had on standby.

"Tony? Steve?"

Tony didn't answer, just stared at Peter.

"He's going to be okay, he just passed out."

Relief flitted across the man's features, but he still didn't speak.

Steve did, but it was quiet and shaky. "Is Wanda alright?"

"Yeah, come on, we need to get to the jet, alright?" Nat was worried. It wasn't like Steve or Tony to be this quiet.

Steve nodded, guiding Tony out of the room.

When they reached the Quinjet, the kids were put on beds with I.Vs feeding them nutrients, fluids, and a few different medicines.

Once Tony and Steve were situated next to them, Natasha took a good look at the two teens.

They were both incredibly pale, and both had multiple cuts and bruises.

Peter had faint burns around his neck, like a shock collar had been used.

Seeing Wanda's neck, the burns on Peter's seemed like nothing.

The skin on her's was burnt and raw, from the shock collar being used too many times.

Their was also a cut on her face, and a bruise. She must've spoken out.

Peter's leg was twisted in a weird way, like it had been healed wrong. It would have to be set.

The mental damage would be greater, but the physical wounds would also leave scars.

Tony and Steve were silent the whole ride back to the compound.

This would take a long time to heal.