Chapter 1

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I stared at the huge tower in front of me as people kept brushing by me some saying excuse me some just going past and not saying anything. I took a deep breath and entered the Avengers tower.

I pushed open the door and approached the desk where the receptionist that was a ginger with blue eyes, she looked at me with a curious look . I mean I would too if I saw a Teenager enter the Avengers tower. Since she made no move to greet me so I started talking to her.

"Um, hello my name is Diana Corey. I need to speak to Tony Stark please."

That seemed to snap her out of it.

"Hello, My name is Pepper Pots and I'm sorry you can't speak to Mr.Stark unless you have an appointment."

I sighed nobody said it was going to be easy. "Look, I understand this is your job, but can you tell him that I have something to tell him about somebody named 'Rossana' if he decides to come talk to me tell him to come to 8933 Prospect Ave. New City. My number is (202)-555-6382. Have a good day Mrs.Pots"

She waved at me goodbye and I waved back. Of course I wasn't paying attention so I ended up tripping over a coffee table on the way out, so I fell flat on my face. And of course the elevator dinged at that moment and of course here comes Tony Stark . . .Crap. He started talking to pepper when he turned to look at me. It it was quite awkward until he decided to talk.

"So . . . What do you know about my sister Rossana?"

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 02, 2017 ⏰

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