When Life Gives You the Avengers

A teenaged girl was always very fond of the Avengers. But when they and some other surprises come to her small town in Rural Michigan, her life changes. For good. How could this get any better?! Or could it get worse?

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8. Wolverine + Hawkeye + Woods= One Beat Down 

We arrived by the island in seven minutes flat. Cool things happen when your dad is Agent Coulson of S.H.I.E.L.D. His car morphed into a plane (sort of) and he took Mom, Banner, and Cap with him. 

There was no room left for me, so I got to choose between Iron Man and Thor. 

Guess who I chose! Come on! Okay, fine, I chose.... Drum roll, please.... THOR!! 

Well, he picked me up in those strong arms of his and held out Mjöllnir and we were flying. 

"Daughter of Son of Coul--" he started. 

I stopped him, "Thor, please just call me either Abbie or Abs. I don't care which one. But that whole "Daughter of Son of Coul" thing is getting really out of hand."

"Of course, Abbie. I apologize."

"And I know that you don't really talk Shakespearean all the time. You don't have to act so formal around me."

"Thanks..."

"So, what did you want to talk about?"

"Well, Abbie. I was curious as to what feelings you have towards Hawkeye."

I froze. I knew what and how I felt, but I didn't expect to be asked so bluntly by someone other than my family or Clint. 

"Well, Thor, you see... It's like this... Six years ago, I had my heart brutally ripped from my chest and body when he left me. I never truly loved anyone as I did Clint. 

"But he scarred me. And he frightened me away from others for a very long time. My feelings for him only continued to grow. So, I stopped thinking about him. Wondering how happy he was with me gone. Wondering anything about him. I just shoved him to a deep hole in the back of my mind and locked him up in it. 

"And then, today...today he was released. Those feelings were released again. And I don't know how it's possible for them to have continued to grow and become even more strong after I buried them. But they are. And I do still continue to this very moment in time to love Clint Barton with all of my heart. It's just sad that he's only just now figuring out his feelings towards me." I said, bearing my soul and heart to the God of Thunder. 

He seemed to understand, because he gripped me tightly and wrapped me tightly in an embrace. 

Then we landed. Following us were Iron Man and Dad and the rest of the crew. 

I touched my feet to the warm ground and listened intently. We were just out side the island. I slowly breathed in, detecting their scents. 

I harnessed my powers and turned to the island. I held out my hands and made an ice path across the water. I sped towards it, gaining momentum as I slid across it and ran fast to the island, letting the others figure out a way there on their own. 

I could smell blood. And it didn't belong to Logan. It was most likely Clint's then. 

I upped the oomph I was giving to my ice and flew up into the air, manipulating the water in the air around me. Then, I used my fire to push me forwards, up and closer to the smell of the coppery liquid. 

I heard Thor and Iron Man behind me, rushing to flank me from behind. 

I ignored them and pressed harder, changing into a fiery inferno of myself. My hair was flying in my face, completely made out of flames, my clothes had changed to a red long sleeved, midriff shirt with a black undershirt. My pants had become a red skirt and my shoes suddenly were healed. 

I gazed at my arms in confusion. I had never noticed this before... What do I look like when I'm ice? 

But now wasn't the time. I found them. And Logan was using the environment to his extreme advantage. 

Clint was down for the count, blood pouring out of every limb on his body. He wasn't broken, just bleeding a lot. He'd obviously been thrown into a few trees since the fight had begun. 

I landed behind Logan and waited patiently. He turned around, saw me and ruses to my side, pulling me into a hug, ignoring the third degree burns that were forming on his skin. I dialed down the flames to just my hair. 

Oddly enough, my strange clothes stayed. 

"Logan, what are you doing?" I asked I to his chest, knowing he'd still be as to hear me. 

He groaned and looked down at me, eyes full of sorrow. "Kiddo, I don't want him to hurt you again. If he does, I'll kill him. He ought to believe me. He touches or LOOKS at MY daughter in any way I don't like, he's neutered. And then it's death."

I rolled my eyes at this, knowing that he can get a little out of control sometimes. 

"What did you do to him?" I smiled up at him. 

"I cut him, threw him into the trees, beat on him with trees, and then punched and kicked and cut some more." A dream-like stupor had taken over my Logan. 

"Great."

And then Iron Man and Thor landed. 

"Release the girl, Wolverine!" Iron Man ordered, bringing up his pulsar rays to shoot at him. 

Thor readied himself by swinging Mjöllnir around and gathering wind and electricity to call upon the Lightning. 

I pulled away and skipped to them with a smile. I pulsed my fire and let it shine. They stopped their actions and looked at me strangely. 

"It's okay. He's done no real harm." 

"No real harm?! HAWKEYE IS BLEEDING TO DEATH OVER THERE!!" Iron Man screamed in annoyance at me. 

I shrugged, and walked over to Clint, held back my powers to my hair once more, and pulled him up. He could stand, he was fine. 

"He's fine." 

"So... Does.... Tthh--thh--iisss... Meeann... I'm alloowed... To... Date... Youu?" Clint forced out through gasps and coughs of blood. 

I smiled and looked at him. "Yes. But, I've still to answer you."

His face was priceless. He fell face down on the ground an started to twitch. He was surely thinking "I did all of THAT to PROVE myself and she..."

I smirked down at him and reverting to my non-powered state, (my clothes were back to normal!!!) I knelt down next to him and said, "But, my answer will always be yes."

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