"Thanks"Just as quickly as the directions appeared,she followed the path and tried not to draw so much attention to herself.Once she reached the office,all she had to do was simply twist the handle and it opened

"Why doesn't he lock his office?"Christina quickly got to the computer and seen a password

"Hey can you get into this thing"She asked

"I most certainly can.Does Mr.Stark know you're doing this?"The voice was robotic and sounded so formal in her ear

"Of course he does"She noticed how it was touch screen and as well and didn't know how to operate this type of technology.

"Um,hey AI can you look up Spider-Man's file"

"Most certainly"And with just two clicks a whole file was brought up,with a picture of Spider-Man's picture in the top left corner.Christina almost felt..wrong reading his file,so she didn't.She skipped over the chunks of information.And only read small bits and pieces

Lives with Aunt
Born at New York Presbyterian in Queens
August 10,2001

"Here"She opened the cabinet drawer and grabbed a pen and sticky note and quickly wrote down the address

"Hey close the tab and turn the computer off"

"Will do,Christina"Christina shoved the sticky note into the palm of her hand and took off the mask.She opened the door and was surprised to see none other then Tony Stark

"Get lost"He asked as he eyed the mask in the teens hand

"Yeah,big place you got here"She scooted past him and into the lobby where she seen Creon waiting

"Hey"He didn't say anything but give her a stern look and then pulling her into a bone crushing hug.This was different.Their relationship was border line estranged and most of the time they were at each other's throats.But they loved each other.Oh,did they love each other.They clung o to each other and relied on one another like a baby relied on their mother to keep them safe and well.That's the best way to sum up Creon and Christina's relationship

"If you do that again,I will ship both of us to a remote island and you will never see another living breathing thing again"He said and the girl rolled her eyes at his threat

"I'm sorry.But I had to go,don't ask me why but I just knew I had to"She knew he was still mad at her for just leaving without telling him and leaving him unconscious.But he would forgive her.He always did,even when he knew he shouldn't.

"We're leaving"He grabbed the bag in het hand and turned to leave but was stopped by a voice

"Forgetting something"Tony was holding the silver case in his hand and holding it out for the princess to take

"I'm not a hero,Tony.It's just not me"Christina knew that wasn't her.It would never be her.She couldn't prance around in a suit,like the man before her and pretend to be a hero.She just wasn't.

"I had a feeling you'd say that"He pushed the case and mask towards the girl "Keep it..just in case.Oh,and I'll be in touch"Christina narrowed her eyes at him before hesitating and grabbing both the items from his hands

"Let's go"Creon guided the blonde towards the door and outside there was a limo waiting for them

"Not exactly discreet,now is it"She said when someone had opened the door for me and she climbed in the car

"Well he insisted.And that stunt you pulled back at the apartment,you're grounded"The princess scoffed at his remark and knew that another fight would be coming

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