Things Just Got Complicated
Summary: Thor/Avengers/Sherlock/James Bond AU: Now that Sherlock is gone, John has no one or so everyone thinks. Truth is he is going to turn to the family he has and no one would ever believe him. What will happen when Sherlock returns and John isn't there anymore and no one knows where he is?
Note: OH BEFORE I BEGIN THIS WILL HAVE SLASH IF IT NOT SOMETHING YOU LIKE DON'T READ IT. (READ IMPORTANT) So this will be like Family Oddness as in it will be one-shots telling the story, going to the Past the Present, the Future. Of course in here it changes since Clint/Darcy/James/John are related you guys will see in what way. I will add some OC here. Now this does not mean I am done with Family Oddness, but this has been bugging me for a while and I kept thinking of chapters and I just decided to write them and put them up here.
Disclaimer: I don't own the Avengers they belong to Marvel. I don't own Sherlock it belongs to Steven Moffat and Mark Gatiss and Sir Arthur Conan Doyle. I don't own James Bond it belongs to Ian Fleming and its other owners. I only own the OC I bring in.
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Things Just Got Complicated
One: The Disappearance of John Watson
The man that walked inside of Scotland Yard; was someone no one in there expected. He hadn't shown his face since 'The Fall' he had closed himself off to the people, off everyone, the only ones or the only one that saw him was Mrs. Hudson everyone has disappeared to him. His cane hit the ground with steady steps even if the limp wasn't helping. He ignored the whispers; in his arms was something he had been working on for an entire year. He knocked on the DI's door.
"Come in." Lestrade said. When the door opened Lestrade was shocked to see the man standing there. "John?" the DI noticed that the man had lost weight and his eyes were tired, so he knew that he hadn't gotten much sleep either, they were also cold.
"Detective Inspector Lestrade." John answered and Lestrade felt that like a slap. He knew that John was still angry for what he had to do.
"What can I help you with?" Lestrade asked.
"Nothing." John said and moved the folder. "I came to leave this with you; I hope you know what to do with it." Lestrade looked at the folder and opened it up, what he saw in there made his eyes go wide. It was evidence, evidence cleaning Sherlock's name. He looked up to see John was already walking the elevator.
"John, wait!" Lestrade said coming out of his office and running but the elevator was already closing.
"What did Watson do?" Donovan asked. "Do you want me to go cuff him?" she asked almost delighted.
"No, he gave me evidence to clear Sherlock." Lestrade told her with a smug smile. He looked out the window to see a black car and John walking inside. Lestrade guessed that Mycroft had to help him.
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What he didn't know was that John didn't get inside Mycroft's car at all.
"I appreciate that you brought me." John told the man sitting next to him.
"It was no problem at all, plus we are family after all aren't we." The man said.
"You do realize that means I am your family." the man on the wheel said.
"Shut-up!" the man said.
"Technically, Clint is Darcy's Uncle since he is my half-brother." John told Tony.
"Ha!" Clint cheered. Tony pouted.
"Anyway, are you things ready?" Tony asked.
"I still can't leave; I won't get out of London…" John didn't get to finish without Tony putting his hand up. He knew that Mycroft would not let him leave the country, he had tried to go to Scotland it had not been possible, he had to stay in London making him more rebellious about getting out and he went to the best source to his out of the ordinary family.
"Don't worry about it, we got it covered."
"How?" John asked because really we are talking about the British Government here, how were they going to fool the man, when it seemed John have his new protective tendencies directed to him.
"Redeeming God and everything plus he like's Darcy and you're coming to Avenger's Tower to live with us it will make her happy." Tony said with a wave of his hand.
"Wait, Loki the guy that tried to take over…" John looked at them as if they were going insane.
"Yeah, don't ask how the fuck it happened." Clint said. "But Darcy became BFF's with the God of Mischief after he was brought here as punishment from the All-Father, they are tight but nothing else is happening there, we had JARVIS check just in case." Clint told him, he didn't want to say he stalked the vent near her room to be absolutely sure of it.
"Oh, good." John said.
"He'll come for you in two days so get your stuff ready, tell your landlady that you will be going with Harry and that's it." Tony said the excuse.
"Okay." John said as they had arrived to 221B already. "Thank-you, I'll see you in a few days."
"You're welcome." Tony said. "Now go shoo...get ready." John walked out of the car and went to his flat. Clint stayed there both he and Tony were looking at the door.
"He lost a lot of weight." Clint mentioned.
"Then is a good thing we're getting him to New York, Darcy can guilt him into eating and sleeping." Tony said even if he was being a hypocrite considering he lived in his lab.
"We'll keep him busy." Clint was worried about his older brother, at how broken he was, it made him wonder if he looked like that when he thought Phil was dead.
"You were worst; remember James had to come out of fucking nowhere to get your ass into wear." Tony told him.
"John and James have always been stronger." Clint told Tony as they left the place, the CCTV camera could only see a cab leaving 221B.
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John was standing on the gravesite and he breathed in because it would be the last time he would step here for a while.
"Hello." He says and he feels the tears in his eyes. "I...I don't even know where to begin, I suppose I should tell you that I'm going to come visit in your anniversary hopefully, if I don't come I'll find a way but I will return no matter how many years it takes." John says before leaving the gravesite.
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"Oh, John are you sure you're going to leave?" Mrs. Hudson asked John again and John felt bad at seeing her eyes watered.
"Yes, I'm going to be with my sister for a while, she and Clara got a new baby." John told her. It was true and he wasn't lying, thankfully the child had sobered Harry up so she could be with her wife and baby.
"Oh, I'm going to miss you." Mrs. Hudson said.
"I'm still going to rent the flat though." John said. He was going to be the Official Doctor of the Avengers so he was being paid, meaning he could keep up the flat rent. Mycroft paid the other half even if he hated it.
"Very well dear but remember to call."
"Yeah." John said he knew it might not happen and hugged Mrs. Hudson tightly. "I'm going to miss ya." Mrs. Hudson left the flat but she had tears in her eyes. John knew that he shouldn't lie to Mrs. Hudson tell her that he was going to accept a job offer in New York. But he also knew that if Mycroft wanted to know he would ask her and she would tell him or maybe she didn't but he didn't want to take his chances and at the moment he needed to get away because the flat was beginning to get smaller and he still can remember when Clint came in that night a few months ago:
John had been drinking again, it was the norm now. He was broken, his limp had returned thanks to the last war he came out off. Just this time he had no other war too fight. He felt numb and the drinking helped. Mycroft had come; he had gotten a door slammed on his face.
"You know I wouldn't think you of all people would turn to this to forget." He looked up to see his baby brother standing at his door.
"C...Clint?" John asked.
"Yeah, John what the hell happened to you?" Clint asked.
"War." John said.
"Shit, let go of that." Clint said and pulled the bottle away from him, but John fought for it and smacked Clint in the hand, Clint looked at him in shock-but all John could see was the way Clint looked at his parents when he first came to live with them-and John suddenly felt sick, he let go of the bottle and ran to the bathroom to puke.
"John." Clint said coming inside as John was washing his mouth.
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." John said.
"It's alright, come on." Clint said. "Man I don't think James ever got this bad after he lost that chick."
"You felt it before too, when Phil..." John told him.
"I know, but come on I'll help." Clint said.
That had been the night Clint had come and brought the idea, Tony had asked him as well as Clint and Phil. To come work for Avenger's Tower. He had accepted new life, new job, a clean slate. They had also helped him clean up Sherlock's name without Mycroft's help.
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Two days later John was in the living room wondering what Tony would mean about Loki. Mrs. Hudson was out and that was something he was thankful with. He sat down and suddenly a green light appeared before him and the person formed.
"Ah, Doctor Watson, Stark informed me this is where I am to take you to Stark Tower."
"Wait, the…"
"Ah yes the cameras were destroy when I came in my…my Doctor Watson you've been well taken care of , now I see why Stark asked me to come pick you up." Loki said. "Get your things Doctor Watson, the party has begun and you are the biggest surprise of the night."
"Um…thank-you." John said. Loki didn't say anything just gave him a thin smile, John grabbed his bags and Loki whispered something he couldn't understand before he grabbed John and they disappeared.
Nothing was left in 221B Baker Street but the dust and memories in its wake.
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Note: This is the end of the one-shot. The next Parts will be coming soon. Don't forget to review, give me ideas so on and so forth.