Imagine being told by your dying mother that you are the daughter of the Tony Stark, a.k.a Iron Man. Yea, hard to believe, huh? Well, welcome to my life! Not only did I just find out that I am the daughter of Tony Stark, I found out on the day that my mother died. She waited till she was breathing her last words to tell me, till I was a month away from my twentieth birthday. Now I am sitting in the city bus, on my way to Stark Tower from the airport to confront the man that I have been searching for my whole life.
He is not expecting me, and this only makes me even more nervous. As the bus pulls up to the tower, I slowly get off with my suitcase and stand before the horrifying tower. Gulping then taking in a big breath, I push myself to open the doors and enter. Once inside, I gap at the entrance alone.
[Third person point of view]
Isabella entered the elevator and looked at the floor options and then realized that she has no idea which one to go to. "Hello, miss, and where is it you are looking to go?" Isabella jumped as soon as she heard a robotic like voice speaking to her. Looking around everywhere, she felt panicked as she saw no one around her. "Uh..I am looking for..Mr. Stark. He is not expecting me, but it is important that I speak with him."
She spoke in a shy and uneasy manner, but calmed herself realizing that obviously this had to have been the AI system that she had read about in her research she'd done on Tony. "I will let Mr. Stark know that he has a guest." Isabella shook her head franticly, as she began to speak quickly. "No! No, please don't let him know that I am here. I don't want him to have the chance to deny me access. Please, this is important. This is twenty years in the making kind of news." She begged the polite AI to keep her presence a secret, and at first no one answered her.
Just as she was fearing that the AI had already moved to tell on her, she finally received a reply. "Mr. Stark is located on the tenth floor in the living room which is located passed the doors right in front of the elevator. He is unaware of your presence, Miss." Sighing in relief, Isabella quickly pushed the button that would lead her to Tony with a shaking hand. "Thank you so much." "You are welcome, miss."
Sooner then she would have liked Isabella had arrived to the tenth floor, causing her to feel more nervous then ever before. Stepping out, she instantly saw the door that she had been instructed to go through. She considered just barging into the room, but having been taught better then that, she simply knocked first before walking into the living room. Once inside the room, she instantly felt her eyes grow wide with awe as she saw the huge living room.
As she gabbed at the room, her eyes suddenly landed on a man with brown hair and matching eyes. She knew instantly that this was Tony Stark from all the news, and she felt herself freeze in place and her mouth go dry with her throat tightening. He had seen her enter, and now she felt unable to speak suddenly. He was not alone in the room, there was his assistant and girlfriend Pepper Potts with him. She remained rooted to the floor on which she stood, as if waiting to see how Tony would react to a stranger in his tower. Not just any stranger either, a stranger with a suitcase in one hand and an official looking envelop in the other.
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You're My What?! [I'm Back+Edits!]
Fan-FictionHow would you feel if you went your whole life not knowing who your father was, and then finally found out the day your mother dies? Yea, welcome to Isabella's life! Isabella Maria Torres has gone nearly twenty years without knowing who her father i...
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