Nat's POV

As if on cue, a blur of red web slung past us. "Oh no..." I growled. Loki had said he was going to change our friends. I just didn't think he meant web-head. "Spidey!" I called after him. "I uh... I have cookies!" After a moment, nothing happened. Then a tiny masked face appeared next to mine. He was hanging upside down from the ceiling. "Cookie?" He asked. "Yes!" I said, and grabbed him. He started crying, and I felt bad. Luckily Phil came to save the day and gave the little guy a cookie. "Now Spidey..." I said. "Did Loki change anyone else?" "I...dunno..." he said between bites. I sighed and put him in Vision's room. He was still cuddling with Wanda anyway. Then I went back to Phil. "I'm gonna scour the city and look for more," I told him. "Think you can manage them for a while?" He nodded, and I went to the basement to get my bike that Tony had just recently made. I rode out into the city, and began to look for them. Who else would Loki change?" While I was lost in thought, I didn't realize the tiny brown-haired kid who had crawled onto my bike. "Bucky like bikes," he said, and giggled. I snatched him and drove back to the Tower. I handed him to Phil, who was outside, and drove out again. Two black cats ran across the road, and I skidded to a stop. When I looked carefully, I realized that one of the cat's didn't have fur. I leapt off my bike and chased the two cats down the ally. When the actual cat crawled under a dumpster, and the kid couldn't, he began to cry. I picked him up gently. He sniffled as he looked into my eyes. "Where Barnes?" "I have him," I said. "Want me to take you?" He nodded eagerly. Of course I knew he wanted to kill him, but I wasn't actually going to take him to Bucky. Just to the tower. He let me carry him to the bike and back to the tower. I handed him to Phil, who took of his gloves. "Black Panther want gloves back," he said angrily. Phil carried the squirming kid inside, and I set out again. I saw a tiny, ant sized kid sitting on my handlebars. I snatched him, and he grew to a normal three year old size. I took off his gloves too, and his helmet. He whined and I carried him inside and into Clint's room. I was really tired by this time, so I decided to take a break. Then, as I was sitting on the balcony, Iron Patriot flew up to me. "Thank God," I said. "You're still an adult." Then his suit opened up and a three year old kid tumbled out. I groaned and put him in Tony's room. Coulson walked up to me. "I think we got them all. While you were getting Black Panther, Falcon flew up. I took away his jet pack, but now they're all awake because Bucky and Panther are yelling at each other." I sighed. "They're probably hungry anyway... What do we have to feed to little kids?" "We have applesauce." "That'll do." I went to the fridge and got the food and then met Coulson in the living room, where he had brought the kids. "I'll take Bruce, Wanda, Vision, Spidey, James, and Panther and you take the rest?" He nodded and we went to feed them. This was gonna be fun.

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