Tony sat, slumped on the couch, staring at the television in the corner. He scrolled through Netflix for what felt like hours until he stumbled on a show and hit play. He fell asleep immediately. (Happy may have drugged him to get him to shut up.)
A few hours later, Tony awoke from his dreams with a, "BARNEY BUCK BUCK HARUGHH!"
Tony sat there, rubbing his eyes. His vision began to clear. He froze.
On the television, next to the "Still Watching?" message flashed across the screen... was a face. A face he'd seen before. It was the face of his father--his father's face.
But how could this be? His father was.......... dead.
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Tony, Tony
FanfictionThe struggles and setbacks of a guy named Tony Stark. Heard of him?