The kid

The kid meets the Avengers

''What is that?'' Tony Stark asked, crossing his arms and leaning on one foot.

''That is a child of the human species!'' Thor replied, smiling broadly.

''I know that but why is it in my bed?'' Tony glared at the god.

''Because that is where they sleep!'' Thor chuckled.

''No! I mean-'' Tony started.

''Chill out, tin can. I'm sure we all know why there's a kid in your bed.'' Hawkeye winked and chuckled. Tony turned around and glared at him.

''Guys, lets all calm down and ask Thor nicely.'' Bruce piped up, turning to the blonde god. ''Why is there a kid in Tony's bed?''

''That wont wor-'' Tony was once again interrupted.

''I found the child outside!'' Thor said, crossing his arms, a proud smile on his face.

''.....SO YOU BROUGHT IT INSIDE?!'' All of the avengers shouted at Thor.

''Yes! It was injured!'' Thor protested.

''Injured? How?'' Captain America asked, moving closer to the sleeping child.

''I don't know! But the child was covered in blood!'' Thor explained.

''Was?'' Tony questioned.

''The child cleaned itself up and is wearing the man of spiders clothes!'' Thor pointed to the kid.

Captain America stroked the kids hair out of its face. ''Hm.. he's pale. We may as well help as much as we can, we cant just kick him out.'' He explained.

''He's right.'' Black Widow said, walking to the other side of the bed. ''Lets keep him until he is healed.''

''We will know what to do when the kid is awake, I can examine his wounds then.'' Bruce told the others.

''So, what? Until then he's just going to bleed on my bedsheets?'' Tony scowled, looking around at everyone.

''Tony, you wouldn't be like this if it was Peter.'' Captain America said, placing a hand on Tony's shoulder.

Tony sighed and shrugged off Steve's hand. ''Fine. The kid can stay in my room, on one condition.'' Everyone was listening in. ''Keep him away from my lab, my suits and don't let him talk to Jarvis or Friday.''

''That's three things.'' Clint said, scoffing.

''Whatever bird guy.'' Tony glared at him. ''Now what, Capsicle?''

''Uhm.. Bruce and Natasha, stay with the kid. Hawkeye, go get the kid some clothes that will actually fit him, look on his bloodied clothes for his size. Thor, you go get the twins and Peter and tell them about the kid. And Tony, relax.'' Steve gave out the orders, everyone obliged.

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''Hey, hey kid, you awake?'' Natasha gently placed a hand on the side of the childs face.

The kid slowly opened his eyes, looking at the redhead. ''W-wha..'' He coughed.

Bruce walked over, moving Natasha away and looking at the child. ''Hm.. he's weak. I'll take him to one of the other labs.'' Bruce carefully picked up the child, seeing the sheets that he laid on was indeed covered in a crimson red colour.

Natasha opened each door for Bruce and the child to walk through. As they walked through the living room, everyone turned to them.

''Is that the kid?'' Quicksilver asked, running over to them. ''He's small.''