Chapter 1

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A/n: The picture above is Delilah Stark

Disclaimer: I do not own Marvel or any of its characters.

"ANTHONY EDWARD STARK! I HATE YOU!" I scream.

I'll back up a second. I'm Delilah Rose Stark. Tony's delightful little sister. It's confusing because I'm 34 years younger than him. That's because I'm adopted. The reason I'm screaming his full name is that he got my boyfriend shipped off in the military. Sometimes he doesn't realize he can't control my life. He thinks he can because I'm 19 and he's 53. Now back to the fight at hand.

"What Delilah? I'm busy right now and stop screaming like that I have a headache," Tony says back calmly.

"Oh? You have a headache? I'm so sorry you poor thing. I feel so horrible now," I say back sarcastically.

He looks at me confused then asks, "Did I do something wrong?"

Ms. Potts walked in then and says, "Well Tony most girls don't like it when their boyfriends are shipped off in the military. They probably like it even less when their older brother does it."

I look at her with a grateful look as Tony says, "Oh come on Lah you can't be mad about that. He was a complete idiot. You deserve so much better."

"Tony!" Pepper chides.

I let out a small scream of frustration and glare at him.

"Look all better now I need your help with this," he says quickly pointing at one of his cars.

At this, I lose all control and go off on him shouting, "GOD TONY FOR A GENIUS YOU ARE SO STUPID! IF YOU DIDN'T HAVE THAT STUPID THING IN YOUR CHESS I WOULD KICK YOUR ASS! I CANNOT BELIEVE HOW INSANELY THICK YOU ARE! I HATE YOU AND YOU ARE DONE CONTROLLING MY LIFE!"

He just looks at me like I'm crazy and I storm off to my room.

******Time Skip******

It has been about a week since I yelled at Tony. He has a meeting for his stupid Avengers team. What he doesn't know is I'll be there too. I have the perfect outfit for it too.

Delilah's outfit:

I flounce downstairs in this and Tony sees

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I flounce downstairs in this and Tony sees. He takes one look at my outfit and asks, "Where do you think you're going. Especially since you look like that."

With a smile, I reply, "With you to your meeting. It sounded fun so I thought I'd come too."

He laughs sarcastically, "Haha, no. You are not coming with me. You never will and you are not allowed out of the house in an outfit like that. Ever."

Rolling my eyes I say, "I'm coming whether you like it or not. I can follow you there or track you. The easiest option though would be to just show up at Shield and tell them I'm part of your meeting."

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