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TW, mentions of kidnapping.

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Stark.

That's my last name... In fact it's my whole identity. I have friends because of the name Stark, I have straight A's because of the name Stark, I am 'beautiful' because of the last name Stark.

I don't think that I truly have friends though, I only have straight A's because of my dad, I don't believe that I am beautiful. My hair length is ugly, my eyes are hideous, I think I am way too strong too.

Why am I so strong? Because when I was twelve I got kidnapped by Hydra and they inserted super soldier serum. Now I am a fucking strong at fifteen. I think my arms are too strong, and my abs are actually terrifying to be honest.

My alarm on my phone goes off pulling me from my thoughts. I get up and change into some yellow pants, a blue tank top, I add a crochet vest and necklace, some rings, along with some earrings, and some mustard velvet platforms.

I put on some eyeliner, eyeshadow, and mascara. I pull my Y/HC hair back. Then head out the door to find Pepper and my dad. "Morning guys." I say.

"Morning Y/N." My dad utters, then takes a sip of his coffee.

"Any avengers stuff going on today?" I ask as I pour myself some coffee. My dad doesn't think that I should be drinking coffee because it's too caffeinated. But I don't listen to him ever.

"Nope." He pops the P. "Hey but today is your birthday and I have a surprise." Chills shutter down my spine. I hate my birthday. It was the day I was kidnapped. Now I am forced to be an Avenger.

"What is it?" I mummer, not wanting to think about the day.

"I'm having Spider Man come and swing you to your bus stop. He will be here in ten minutes." I sigh.

"Dad, who the hell is this 'Spider Man' Anyway?" I look at my dad and he clenches his jaw.

"Language, I get it that today is not a good date but, please let me try to do something for you. I can't reveal his identity." My dad spits.

"Okay fine let's let some random stranger take me to school." I scoff while taking a sip from my drink. Then it's ripped out of my hand.

"What did I tell you, no coffee." He dumps it down the drain.

"Jesus dad I am going to KILL YOU!" I scream running off. My relationship with my dad used to be good until he let me be taken by Hydra and tortured and beaten. Now I have to be a fucking hero to the world. I absolutely hate it. I get a buzz from my phone and it's from Bucky. My dad wouldn't like it if he knew that I talked to him, in fact... he would hate it.

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