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"Care to explain?" I remained silent. "You know what, I don't even have time for this. Get in the car."

"So you're really not gonna even try to hear me out?"

"Not here, just go to the car." He demanded as he forced me onto my feet and shoved me towards the exit. We got into the car and it was just dead silent. Happy tried to relieve the tension by asking us random things like the weather or just what the principal wanted to talk about.

Of course my dad told him to drop it and just keep driving. Finally after what felt like hours we arrived at the facility and just like the other day, I stormed into the facility.

"Hold it right there young lady we're not done talking about this!"

"Well I am!"

"Friday initiate protocol Birdcage."

'Yes boss.' It was then the living room was now sealed up and I couldn't enter anywhere else. I was now trapped like a bird in a cage.

"Friday deactivate protocol Birdcage." I demanded. But nothing happened. "Friday I said deactivate dad's protocol."

"No can do kiddo, see I had Friday deny any further action unless given from me when it comes to protocol Birdcage." I groaned and sat down on the couch. "Now you are gonna explain to me just why you used your Iron angel glove against an innocent civilian?"

"I would hardly call Flash innocent."

"No this is where you zip it! Okay the adult is talking? What if he had died from that blast? Okay cause that falls on you. And if you get accused for—heroine misdeeds on a civilian. The accords will be affected and—I already lost half of my family. I can't afford to lose my flesh and blood."

"That's the first time you've even acknowledged me in the past three months."

"What?"

"Oh c'mon! You're Tony freakin Stark! Genius, playboy, philanthropist, billionaire you of all people can't be that stupid. You've never been there for me!"

"What are you—"

"No! Not this time! This time you're gonna listen to me! Ever since Peter came into the picture it seems like I didn't matter! I didn't matter to you anymore!" All the rage, the sorrow, the pain that I have been feeling for months were finally being released.

Tears pricked the corner of my eyes but I refused to let them fall.

"And with Peter blabbing on about the superhero business but disguising it to your little secret 'internship'. The other kids at my school call me the female Jon Snow cause now I'm the bastard's child. Flash has made me a fucking living meme and I hate it! It's your fault. It's both your faults. I should've sided with Steve when I had the chance."

Silence rang out from the room as I collapsed onto the leather seat beside me and turned my back on my dad. Shoulder's shaking and heel tapping aggressively with anxiety on the floor. I felt a hand gently take my mine and I looked up to see my father, his eyes showing for the first time since the Avenger's breakup, sorrow and regret.

"(Y/n)." he started off. "Baby girl I—I had no idea."

"Of course you didn't. You love Parker more than me."

"Now that is not true."

"Could've fooled me." I snarked sarcastically.

"(N/n). I—things haven't been easy since.....the Avengers splitting. And pushing you away was—the last thing I wanted to do." I gave him my best glare. "I'm not doing so great right now am I?"