I'm Y/N, unfortunately, Stark, Jersey girl with a sob story and all that bullshit. I don't make it my whole personality though. I'm Normal. I have friends, anxiety, shit school, and a dead beat Dad. I'm not popular, that's ok though. 5 years ago, when I was 11, half the population disappeared when my Dad's "friend group" lost. I was lucky, my friends survived, so did my parents. A lot of people weren't. So everything is fine for me. I'm fine.
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I walk with Bruno, my best friend since we were 4 and crush since we were 14 when he stopped wearing T-shirts while swimming, towards circle Q to meet with KK and Nakia. We're about 5 minutes away when everything starts getting... weird, to say the least. Car horns start going off as people start materializing in the street? We stop and stare as absolute chaos unfolds.
People are screaming as more appear, the noise is to much. Some guy appears in front of me, knocking me back. He yanks me forward by the shoulders and starts yelling in my face. What the fuck is happening? Bruno pulls me away and guides me from behind towards the corner shop. I swear if someone else touches me I'll scream.
We're both panicking as we rush into the shop. "What's happening?" "Are you guys ok?" Kamala and Nakia say at the same time, they'd been watching from the window. Bruno quickly turns the open sign to closed and locks the door as I close all the blinds.
"My Dad won..." I whisper, Bruno looks at me but doesn't say anything. My phone rings loudly making me scream at the surprise, my friends all laugh at my screaming and jumpiness. "Yea, yea. Fuck the lot of you!" I say and wave them off as I stand behind the counter to answer.
"Y/N?" The voice is familiar. "Yesh, who's this?" "It's Happy, your Dad's friend, Used to babysit you, your godfather-" I can't help but groan, "Happy why are you calling me? I'm not even going to ask how you got my number." "Y/N Tony died." He says as quickly as he can. I stay silent as he continues, "Pepper wants you at the funeral next week." I just hang up and look at my friends who are standing in a group looking at me. "You ok Comet?" Bruno askes with concern in his voice.
"My Dad just died." I chuckle emotionlessly as they all look at me horrified. "oh my god..." Nakia says quietly and KK looks at me with sorrow. Kamala goes to hug me but I pull away, Why is the room spinning? It feels like everything's going, including their voices. I touch my cheek and feel tears I didn't know fell.
"I-I'm gonna go, my mum wants help with diner." My voice breaks as I sprint out. "Y/N?!" Kamala calls as I run, the streets still busy as people, run, scream and fight.
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I slam the door behind as I walk into the kitchen. Tears running down my face as I look at my mum. She stands for the stool she is sitting on and hugs me close. "It's ok Y/N..." She soothes and strokes me hair. Out of all the shit my Dad's done this is my least favourite. I cry more out of pure confusion,
... How does Iron-Man die?...
A/N- I've been working one this fic for over a year, I kinda forgot it existed and went back about a week ago and completely rewrote it lol. It won't obey the MCU timeline perfectly but it'll be relatively close.
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Jersey's comet. {*Bruno Carelli x Y/N Stark*}
FanfictionY/N Stark's life starts to crumble around her after the blip and her father's death. Lucky for her she always has the love and support of her best friend and secret crush, Bruno Carelli. But when one of her closest friends, Kamala Khan, get's super...
