You stared at Tony like a deer caught in headlights. "I... um... me?" You asked like an idiot.

         Tony rolled his eyes. "Yes you. Unless there is another kid with a horse around here."

         "I'm... (Y/N)." You said still not sure what to make of this. Tony Stark the Iron Man was talking to you. This was probably the most amazing thing that has ever happened to you in your life. You suddenly felt self conscious. 'I'm talking to an Avenger and I probably look like death. I just got done chasing down a car on horseback my hair is a mess, I have dirt on my face, I even have some holes in my clothes from when they kept getting caught on tree branches and tearing.'

         "(Y/N)." Tony said your name as if he was trying to store it in his memory. "Your the one who saved Morgan? Right?" You nodded your head yes. "Thank you." Tony said sincerely looking into your eyes to make it clear he meant it.

         You laughed nervously. "It was what anyone would have done." You said.

         "No, not anyone would have done what you did." Tony said.

         "Well, it was what anyone should have done." Tony looked at you as if he was trying to solve a puzzle. This made you extremely uncomfortable. Your hands all of a sudden felt like the should not just be hanging at your sides. Like you needed to do something else with them. You tried crossing your arms but discovered that holding your hands like that made them hurt. 'The adrenaline must have been waring off, before the deep cuts on my hands didn't hurt.' You thought to yourself.

         "Tony," came an exasperated female voice behind you. You turned to see all the avengers walking towards you. The one that spoke you knew instantly as Black Widow or Natasha Romanoff. "This girl saved you daughter and your just going to stand there. How about instead you offer to have her come back to the quinjet and patch her up?"

          "I was just about to offer her that agent Romanov." Tony said mater of  factly. You looked at your hands again, they were really starting to hurt now but you wanted to assure to them that they didn't need to look after you. You didn't want to feel like an burden to any of them. "Come on back to the jet kid, we can get you patched up." Tony told you.

"Thanks" you told them. "But I think I'm fine. You guys are always very busy, and I don't want to impose on anything you guys might have going on today. Plus cuts always look worse then they really are." You also would probably have to get stitches and you really did not want that. You had an irrational fear of needles that's why you didn't even have your ears pierced yet. If the avengers were to 'patch you up' they would find out about it. That's just embarrassing.

"That's very honorable, putting our needs before yours." Captain America said. "But your hands look bad. You helped us out with Morgan, chasing after her and getting her out of that situation, you even had the bright idea of us tracking you on your phone. If not for you it would have taken us a lot longer to get her back. You hurt yourself by helping us, we're not just going to let you ride off without fixing you up."

          You didn't know what else you could say to get out of this embarrassing predicament. You hopelessly looked at Blaze. His breathing has steadied but he was all sweaty and still looked tired. You heaved a sigh. "Thank you." You told them. "Come on Blaze let's go to the jet then we can fined our way back home."  You and Blaze followed everyone, other then Natasha and Hawkeye, back to the jet. Those two went back to the smoking car to get the two men inside.

            The back of the quinjet was down and everyone climbed in. Tony wrapped Morgan up in an blanket and sat her down on the bench. You stood outside at the bottom of the ramp with Blaze. "Come on in." Cap said and gestured you to follow.

          "You wouldn't have any water with you? Would you? You asked. "I would like to give Blaze some."

          "Oh yes," Cap said. " let me go get some." With that Cap went to go get some water for Blaze. 'I may not be able to get out of this completely but I can postpone getting stitches as long as I can.' You thought to yourself. And it's not like you were lying Blaze really dose need water.

           "While Cap is getting your horse some water I can fix you up." Said Dr. Banner.

          "Ok thanks." You said. Though you were mentally cursing him for ruining your plan to wait as long as you possibly could to get stitches. "Stay here bud." You told Blaze. He nickered happily telling you he would and with that you slowly made your way up the ramp.

            You sat down on the bench and Dr. Banner got the first aid kit. He knelt down in front of you and you held out one of your hands for him. He stared to clean your wounds. You squeezed your eyes shut and tried not to wince in pain. Dr. Banner stopped what he was doing
when he saw your reaction.

          "I know it stings a little, but it will feel better. I promise." You nodded telling him you heard him but refused to open your eyes. He then finished cleaning both of your hands. "Yep." Dr. Banner said. "Your going to need stitches." Your heart started racing again like it had when you and Blaze where chasing after the car. Dr. Banner got ready to start on your stitches and you held your breath. He stopped and looked at you. "You can breath." He said. You took in a deep breath.

          "Sorry." You said. "I just have a fear of needles." He nodded in understanding.

         "Wait." Tony said. "Your scared of little needles but you can ride a half ton animal like it's no problem?"

        You sheepishly looked at the ground and nodded your head yes. "It's ok." Dr Banner said. "A lot of people are sacred of needles. It's nothing to be ashamed of. But I do need to stitch you up." You nodded your head and he got to work. After a while and with a lot of remainders to breath and relax you were finally done. Your hands were cleaned, stitched, and wrapped up. Tony decided that he was going to pay for your college as a thank you gift. You tried to decline but Tony wasn't hearing any of it. So you thanked him and accepted his gift. You got directions back to school and you all said your thank yous and goodbyes. You swung up onto Blaze's back and got ready to go. You saw the two men who tried to kidnap Morgan being escorted into the quinjet with their hands cuffed behind their backs. The one you kicked in the face had a broken nose. You where quite proud of that. It served him right.

         "Really." Tony said before you left. "Thank you."

         "Your welcome." You said. "It was really nothing. I would do it again in an heart beat. I like to help people. Thank you for paying for my schooling." Tony nodded his head and you waved bye to them. Then you and Blaze left to find your way back to school.