No Man Left Behind (Avengers Fanfiction)

Chapter Nineteen...

When we entered the infirmary, I saw Clint unconscious in one of the beds with Natasha beside him.

She looked up when she heard us, "What did she do now?" her question was flat.

Tony answered, "Something with her paws are messed up or something."

Bruce set me on the bed and grabbed some wet towels and threw one at Tony, promptly hitting him in the face with it.

He started to wash the dried blood off.

My tail still hadn't stopped wagging.

When Bruce and Tony had finished, they let me off the table.

Bruce went to check on Clint but almost tripped over me. He started to look a little annoyed, but he didn't say anything.

He turned a machine off and Clint started to wake up.

I remembered the bone Bruce had given me earlier that I didn't eat and ran to his room.

It was right where I left it. I grabbed it before I ran to the living room.

I was halfway done with the bone when Tony waltzed in the room, "I'm throwing a party to celebrate getting the scepter."

I looked up from my treat when he said that.

I hated his parties. They were too loud and they reeked of alcohol and cigarette smoke. Oh and you can't forget testosterone, it's always everywhere.