Sometimes, Harley takes a bus or walk through the highway. Now, it is in the middle of night. He's alone. No one knows him. And he doesn't know anyone. He takes the bus to Malibu. It's near to Malibu.
"Hey kid. What are you doing tonight?" Ask an old man beside him
"Umm, go to Malibu and meet my friend" answers him, tries to doesn't look at his face/eyes.
"In midnight? You're out of your mind kid" said that old man
"I don't think so. I've already talk to him. I'll be late"
"Okay. So, here it goes. You gonna stop to a crossroad there. See that?"
"Yea"
"And don't coming back again. Just walk straight to your friend home."
"Why?"
"Just do what I said. A lot of free-men are here. They gonna find you"
"Okay. Okay. So I have to stop.... here. Driver! Stop me in that crossroad." He turns back to the old man
"Well, good luck kid"
"Yeah. Thanks"
"Don't turn your head back here"
"Huh? Right. Okay"
Harley stops there. And wait until the bus turn right in the crossroad.
"Why I shouldn't be back? I'm a good kid, truly. Why I can't turn my head behind? I just want to know that..." Harley forgot the rules. He turns back his head "the streets are save for me"
Suddenly, a young-gangster stands in front of him.
"So, kid. Lil' boy. Whatever. Are you here to find your mama?" Ask one of them
Harley staring at the guy "Get off, I want to go home"
"Oh, you have house. Ahh, Home Sweet Home. How about you came with us?"
"Shut up. You will not take me to my house"
"Hey, hey, you stop doing that kiddo'. You don't know nothing! THIS IS OUR STREET!" That guy shouts at him.
Harley runs. He keeps run and run. The street are pretty silence because there isn't a lot of voices and cars here. The gang catch him.
They kick and punch Harley's body. They slap him and splat him. Yuck.
But suddenly, there's a shout of a man far from them, "GET OFF FROM HIM!!"
The gangster looks scared of that voice. Maybe that man is the president? Or a prime minister. And of course everyone fear of him. Harley hurts his head, arms and his stomach.
That man run to Harley. He's using a hat, and black trousers with black-white t-shirt. "Are you okay?" Ask the man.
"Umm, yeah. A little bit dizzy but it's okay, at all" Harley tries to wakes up
"No.no. you should be rest. May I carry you to my home"
"Alright. Thanks" that man carries Harley in his back.
They walk to the man's house.
"Ow, and by the way. Who are you?" Harley curious.
The man get off his hat. "Seriously? You don't know me?"
Harley's shocking. "TONY?!"
They laugh together.
"I don't think that's you! Pull me down!" Tony does. "My God. Tony, what are you doing in the midnight?"
"Everyone needs a hobby Harley" said Tony
"But that's not a mainstream hobby"
"Right. I just need time to alone."
"Where's Pepper?"
"At house"
"Everyone is home?"
"Yep. But my friends are there too"
"WHO?! THE AVENGERS?!" Harley excited
"Yep. They are staying in my house for a week. And they just came here yesterday"
"IT'S GONNA BE A GREAT NIGHT!!!" Harley's screaming
"oh. Yes it is"
"IT'S GOOD!" Harley and Tony are screaming and staring at each other.
They keep talking and talking until they arrive at Malibu Point.
"That's it. The man who save me, my day. That's the mechanic" Harley thinks
