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          Tony's POV;

                              The child wouldn't stop squirming is Stevie arms. I felt bad as we had to hold him still putting pressure on his sore arm. The boy looks like a hurt puppy but acted more of a mewling cat.                                                                                                                                                                                           I knew the boy or at lease I've heard of him. He was in the new a bunch after he had single handily raised crime rates of all of  big city. You would think that a homeless teen wouldn't cause this much trouble but it would seem we would both be wrong.                                                                                           Bucky went to talk to the cops,trying to make a deal for them to have the kid stay with us. Bucky had came back to and was rubbing peters back with his cold medal hand                          " We can keep him within the tower on certain floors we approve with the polices. we also have to sigh papers with is social worker," Bucky was telling them the terms of agreement for the teen and obviously I had to be a snarky ass whole and put in my say.                                                            "Is there any think he can do"                                                                                                                                                                       the kid had fallen asleep within a quarter to an hour. The kid seemed really peaceful didn't look like he could hurt a fly but I guess I could be wrong but I'm normally not. Just this once I suppose.                                                                                                                                                                          I called Happy to come get us in the 2016 Mercedes Diesel. It had only taken him 10 minuets to get here. which was good because people were starting to notice we are here                                               I really didn't care if we took him or not. That's a lie I really wanted to help the kid but i know I will mess something wrong and I don't want to jeopardize  Steve, Bucky, and my relationship. The two had always want a child. I have a fear that I'll end up just like my own father.                                                                                                                                                                                                       I'm not a sap you must know but the whole ride home the kid kept moving and whimpering in his sleep the same way Steve does when he has a nightmare and I couldn't help but get worried. I of course am going to hide it with snarky comments                                                                          " so wise guy are you going to tell u what floors hes aloud to be on or are we going to lose him"                                                                                                                                                                                                       "Well of course young master," Bucky sassed back. "He can go on our floor,the main floor, the avengers floor, and I made it a point to let him be able to go on the outside grounds," Bucky continues proudly.                                                                                                                                                                                  Steve went on cradling the young boys head rubbing his hand through his  curly brown hair. he would squirm in his arms and Steve had to readjust him every minute                                                              " Did you find out his name or are we just going to call him "the kid, " the snarky remark was just a reflex at this point.                                                                                                                                                  " His name is Peter Parker he's 15, born and raised here in new York. There are not much of his medical history in the police records," Bucky had always had all the information on everyone.If it was because of his training as the winter soldier of he was always like it I have to tease him on it                                                                                                                                                                                          " ok thank you Mr. Dictionary"                                                                                                                                       " Do you mean Mr. library" Steve had talked for the first time sense getting into the car and of course it had to be correcting me.I smirked at him                                                                                                      All the attention was drawn away from me when peter let out a muffled scream int0 Steve's new bottom up shirt.                                                                                                                                                                        I felt my heart speed up but calm down as soon as a notices the teen was still asleep.                                  "We need to get him home before he wakes up is there a way to go ant faster " Bucky half said to us half said to Happy.                                                                                                                                      " we have only five minuets we just have to keep his heart rate slow."                                   keeping peter was a lot more work than said not that it was hard to keep him asleep it was more hard not to wake him up seeing how he was obviously in distress. Steve rubbing his back and whispered sweet nothings into his ear. we where nearing the tower when Steve moved him pulling his bad arm earning a loud scream from Peter.                                                                                                               Peter went instantly to cradle his poor arm to his chest. He hadn't seemed to realize he was in a car with strangers. although he probably knew us because we are the... you know .. the avengers. We quietly whisperer to himself no one could really hear what he was saying but they could hear him apologizing so no one in particular.                                                                                     Stevie wrapped his hands around the smaller figure hushing him. The shushes where covered by peters loud sobbing. I could see the hurt look in Buckys face. He clearly wanted to help the teen.                                                                                                                                                                                                             We carried to crying teen into the glass tower. We went strait ti the med wing laying him on the crinkly paper. Steven Strange been staying for the weekend as his temple was being fixed from a hard fight last week. We called him down to the medical wing                                                                Pete cries reduced into loud whimpers as soon as Strange walked in. Strange took a few minuets examining his sore arm, twisting it side to side and pinching down on the joints. Peter had started to wale again                                                                                                                                                             " It seems he was broke the bone in two different place along the forearm" Stephen paused is explanation to point out two parts of his for arm." He also has a chip in his bone around here. We can put him under and fix it he will have a cased for nine month"                                                                               We had agreed to his terms for money and told him to do it. We had picked out a ice yellow for his caset. We got the IVs in with a little help from laughing gas and peter was out

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