Nick sits at the head of a long desk, further down the table are Clint, Sam, Dean and Steve.
Dean taps his fingers impatiently on the table, and Sam looks over to Dean and glares hard. When Dean doesn't see him, Sam kicks him under the table and he stops.
"Where are they?" Clint looks over at Nick.
"I'm not sure." Nick confesses.
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Tony guides the jet into the hangar, he turns off the engines and the back door opens, he follows Castiel and Natasha out onto the flight deck.
"Fury wants us all in for a meeting, the room's on the other end of the carrier."
"No problem." Natasha winks at Castiel. "You wanna show him another magic trick?"
"Sounds good." He winks back. "Hold on to my arm Mr Stark."
Tony frowns, but does as he's told. Natasha holds Castiel's shoulder and Castiel looks at Tony.
"Which room?" Castiel asks.
Tony shows Castiel his phone screen and he reads it, nodding. "Right."
Tony blinks and suddenly they are outside the room that the meeting was in. Tony sways, unsteady on his feet. "Tell me I'm dreaming. Somebody. Say it."
Tony puts his hands against the wall and takes a deep breath.
"We'll give you a minute, shall we?" Natasha smirks, looking at Tony.
"Nope. I'm fantastic. Let's go." He stands up straight, shakes his head from side to side and then enters the room.
All the heads in the room turn and watch as Tony walks in. When no one else follows, they all begin to look concerned.
"What?" He frowns. "What's wrong?"
"Where is she?" Nick demands.
Tony looks behind him and sees that the other two are no where to be seen.
"Right here."
All the heads turn to the other end of the room, and see Castiel and Natasha leant against the window. Natasha smirks.
Clint does a double take from them to the door. "How did you... What?"
"Very funny." Tony shuts the door and takes a seat at the table. "You remember he can teleport, don't you Barton?"
"Ahhh, I do remember that now. Handy skill."
"Are you okay?" Steve looks at Natasha.
"Of course I am, why?" She frowns.
"You did use the pager." Clint adds.
"And?" She raises an eyebrow.
"And nobody uses the pager." Nick stares at the Widow. "Not even Stark, and it was his goddamn idea."
"It was my only way of contact. Is this really important right now?"
"No, but this guy is." Nick presses a remote and a picture of Ahmed Tekin appears on the wall behind him. Nick clicks again and a picture of Ahmed's dead body appears.
"Ahmed Tekin." Natasha stands, moving closer to the image and taking a seat at the table. "The son of a bitch shot me out of the sky."
"We found the bazooka nearby. If you were piloting any other type of jet, it would've blown the whole thing to bits on impact." Nick puts a bird's-eye view picture of the crash site on the wall.
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Supernatural Management Division: A Marvel Avengers x Supernatural Crossover
FanfictionWARNING: contains violence, some strong language, scenes that deal with suicide/attempted suicide and some graphic violence. This may be triggering to some readers, so viewer discretion is advised. If you have any questions about whether you think t...