As soon as I turn the corner I see Tony and Steve. Steve is cooking while Tony is talking to him. I walk over slowly and try not to startle them, but then I have to sneeze. I try to hold it in. "ACHOOO!"

Thud.

I look up shyly to see that Tony has fallen off of his chair and Steve was laughing at Tony. "Bless you," Tony says while getting up. "Thanks. Sorry for scaring you," my voice is hoarse.

"Are you ok you seem a little under weather," Steve says as he abandons the cooking to come over to me. "Wow Steve. It doesn't take a genius to figure that out," Tony says sarcastically as he's still trying to get over his mild heart attack. "Here come sit down," Steve says as he motions for me to sit on the nearby couch.

I shuffle over and plop down on the couch. "Heres the remote if you need it." Steve says as he tosses me the remote. "Thanks," I say as I lye back down on the couch. I hear Tony come up from behind me.

"If you need anything else remember we are here for you." I nod a thanks. I still feel slightly awkward here even though they did adopt me. I guess thats what makes it awkward. I think as I turn on the tv. I flip through the channels and finally settle on watching Dumb and Dumber.

Tony
The poor kid looks awful. Steve comes back after letting him lay down on the couch. "Hopefully Bruce comes soon," I tell Steve as he goes back to his cooking. "They said they would be here around 6:00 there's still 10 more minutes till there late." Steve reassures.

"Sir the Avengers are requesting you to let them in," Fridays voice came over the intercom. "Ok let 'em in" I say as I start walking over to the kitchen cabinets. I grab plates and silverware and set the table.

"Hey whats up guys," Clint walks in followed by Thor, Natasha, Bruce, Loki, Sam, Bucky, Vision, Dr. Strange and Wanda. "Nothing do you guys want some of my stuffed peppers?" Steve asks with a smile on his face.

"Yes please!" Sam exclaims excitedly as he rushes to the table for a seat. "Should I get the kid?" I ask Steve. "Umm just go ask him if he's hungry. He doesn't have to come over here if she wants to though." He says as he starts serving the peppers to the starving team.

"I'll be right back," I say as I quickly walk out.

Thor
I look up and see the man of iron leave abruptly. "Captain of America where is your man of iron going in such a rush?" I ask skeptically. "We need to catch all of you guys up on something. We will tell you while we eat and then Bruce we're gonna need you to come down to the lab after with us."

Bruce looks up confusedly. "What! Why?" He asks clearly shocked that he needs to already be in the lab even though he just got here. "I told you we'll catch you all up to speed as soon as Tony comes back." He says with a sigh.

"Now dig in," he says and we all start eating. I use my hands and start digging in the pepper and eating it. "Thor..."

"Yes?"

"He didn't mean it literally," Sam says. He hands me a fork and a napkin. "Now eat." I start eating again slower. This is very weird.

Peter
I could hear a lot of commotion in the kitchen. Wonder what there doing. My spider sense starts to tingle. I slowly grab the remote. I turn and throw it, grant it the throw isn't that hard considering I don't feel that great.

"Woah," Tony says as he dodges the flying remote. "Sheesh kid I was just gonna ask you if you want any food or anything," he says. "Umm no I don't know if I'd be able to stomach it." I say, just thinking of food wants to make me hurl.

He looks at me, I must look terrible bundled up in a blanket my face is probably jacked too, sheesh this is great. "Are you sure you don't even want crackers. We have some saltines." I don't respond. "Hey Pete you really should eat something. Your basically bones. Please lets just go to the kitchen and get you some crackers."

Now he looks like he's pleading me just to try and eat some sort of food. "Yeah, ok. I'll take some crackers." I agree I should probably eat something. "Do you want to come eat in the kitchen or you want me to bring it back to you?"

"Will you bring it back," I say barely above a whisper, my voice is getting scratchier by the minute. "Ok, bud sit tight." He says before walking off.

I look back to the tv and think. Why would this sudden illness come over me. I didn't even feel sick until that night. I wonder if they'll ever find out who I am. What am I going to do about Bruce he can't test my blood then he'll know who I am.

These thoughts rush through my mind and as the movie plays.

Natasha
I see Tony come back in and head over to the pantry. He grabs a box of Saltines and starts back over to the living room. "Hey!" I yell at him before he gets out of sight. "Yes?" He asks as he wheels back wards so I can see him.

The rest of the team turns their attention towards me. "Why are you taking crackers into the living room?" I ask. He turns to Steve. "We will tell you later," he says sarcastically waving his arms around before leaving.

"He's acting weird." Stephen says.

"No shit Sherlock," I snap back.

Tony
I run back and hand the kid his crackers. "Ok ya good?" He nods slightly. "Ok just tell Friday if you need anything or call for me." I say before I head back over to the table.

Time to go tell them all the news about Peter.