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[Third Person...]
She's somebodies daughter...
Just a day before everything had happened you were talking to Pepper on the phone.
"Baby, you need to make up with your father-"
"No, no, no, no, no! He tried putting me against my girlfriend over his stupid drama!" You angrily spat at her. But you sigh.
"Mom, i really don't want this conversation to be all about him, I just want to talk to you... please?" You ask, she sighs as well.
"Alright, how's Wanda?" She asks
"She's perfect, still shaken up from being put into confinement, but we're working on getting settled into an apartment; maybe getting a cat!" You said happily, your mother giggled.
"I'm happy for you two! How is she doing after all of that? Is she coping well?" She asks you, as soon as Pepper found out your girlfriend was being suppressed from her powers in a dehumanizing way she fought to free Wanda, with her money it didn't take long.
But Tony fought against it, considering her a danger to society.
Your mother did it anyway, seeing as how you were in love with her. Your mother cleared her from her charges, you were both able to live comfortably in New York without the worry of hiding. As you were on your father's team at the time, until the last few minutes of the fight, you weren't charged with anything, except for being a trader.
"She's doing her best." You say, Wanda comes up and wraps her arms around your shoulders standing behind you as you sat in a chair. She rested her head on your shoulder before speaking.
"Your daughter has been on my butt about recovering, I have been in good hands Mrs. Stark. As has she." Wanda comments into the phone.
Your mother smiles.
"I'm happy to hear! Listen I'll call you both later, I need to get some work done for your father but keep your phone off vibrate incase i call!" She insists, you giggled.
"It always is, mama. We'll talk later." You say, you say your goodbyes before hanging up awaiting the next call that would never come as your mother became too overwhelmed with work.
She had forgotten to call, you didn't notice.
But her next call from your phone would not be so pleasant, and that will be the reminder she has to show she didn't call you back... nor did she say three words that mean the most to you.
She's somebodies everything...
Natasha Romanoff and you had a friendship like no other.
Since the Avengers own personal Civil War, you hadn't been able to be in contact very well.
But remembering the first time you had spoken to her in your father's personal boxing gym.
"What's your name lady?" You ask in the boxing ring
"Rushman. Natalie Rushman." She said with an evident smirk on her face.
You return one as well.
"Front and center, come into the church." You said, my father watched me with no comment whereas my mother, well... she wasn't going to let me flirt without a word being put in.
"No... Your seriously not gonna— that's not..." Pepper stuttered
"If it pleases the court... which is does." You say smartly holding the ropes open for Natasha to step in.
"It's no problem" Nat said to your mom
"I'm sorry, she's very eccentric like her father." Pepper said the last word harshly throwing her pen at him.
"Do something!" She whisper-yells at him, he just laughed shrugging it off.
Natasha climbed into the ring sexily before staring me into my eyes, you drank from your water bottle staring back at her before keeping it quiet for a few moments and questioning her.
"What?" You say, raising your eyebrows and smirking
"Can you- Uh.. give her a lesson?" I ask Happy, he nods.
"No problem." He responds as youstepped out of the ring.
"Who is she?" You asked standing next to your father, he smirked grabbing his computer tech.
"She is from legal, and potentially a very expensive sexual harassment lawsuit if you both keep ogling her like that." Your mother comments
"But I need an assistant, boss." You pout at your mother
"We have three excellent potential candidates their lined up, your father also has a few in mind." She says looking at her phone
"They are ready to meet you-" You interrupt your mother and Happy one was speaking to you and the other was speaking to Natalie.
"How do i spell your name... Natalie?" You ask her, she told you how and your father went to typing on his tech for you to look her up.
"What are you two gonna Google her now?" Your mother says to your father
"I thought we were ogling." He comments back with a smirk
"Oh very, very impressive individual." He starts off sarcastically
"She's fluent in French, Italian, Russian, Latin..."
"Who speaks Latin?" You ask
"No one speaks Latin, its a dead language." Your mother comments. You see photos of Natalie on your fathers screen and become handsy.
"Oh!" You say zooming into a photo, your father laughs as he looks at the photo as well.
"Look, dad. It says she modeled in Tokyo." You comment
"I need her, she's got everything I need, mom." You comment practically begging your mom.
Suddenly a big boom sounded around the gym and you turn around to see Natalie had practically pinned Happy. You smile in amusement.
"I just slipped." Happy says clutching his back. You laugh.
"You did? Looks like a TKO to me." You comment.
Once your father gave his 'impression' you stared at eachother for a minute before she broke the silence.
"Will that he all Miss Stark?" She asked you.
"No-" but your mother interrupted you.
"Yes, that'll be all Miss Rushman." She says ushering the red head out of the gym. Once she left the room you turn to your parents before commenting.
"I want one." Your father laughs but your mother just slaps herself in the head at how much you are certainly like your father. She went off to check on Happy and his now injured back and very bruised ego.
After that, you and Natasha had grown extremely close. You never dated seemingly so, you never felt anymore more with her rather than a friendship connection.
When you found out who she was, you were devastated to say the least, but you worked things out and did almost everything but shower together. You practically did although, when you started dating Wanda she became easily jealous at how Natasha would walk into the bathroom while you were showering just to talk to you, she would sit on the counter talking to you as if you were fully clothed standing in front of her.
Things got better between the three of you which is all you could ask for.
She's somebodies little girl even if she's grown up and moved away...
Tony refused to speak to you.
His anger clouded his better judgement for his daughter. You were his baby girl, his little girl.
But the fact that you'd choose someone else over him, it baffled him. Beyond belief. He was angered to the point he had sent for you to be captured by the government to lock you away as well, as punishment.
But Pepper called it off.
He was jealous of Wanda for having a connection and deeper love with you than he had.
He was jealous of Pepper who got to speak to her daughter without arguing.
He was jealous of Natasha for being trusted enough to be told things.
To say the least; he wanted so much more. He always held back in his fatherly loving ways because of the way he had been raised, but they still managed to slip through either way.
Before the accident, before the fight, you and your father were pretty close, the closest you'd ever been.
"Dad, can you pass the salt?" You ask
"Sure thing" he says passing it as you continued to cook. Your mother walking into the room.
"And the pepper." You say, your dad groans before heading over to your mom and picking her up making you laugh.
"Not that Pepper!" You tease
You both had laughed as your mother glared at the two of you.
"Just pass the oregano and chili powder." You say chuckling.
Then there was the fight just before the accident, the one after you had spoken to your mother about making up with your father.
You had decided better to be the bigger person, plus you'll get bragging rights.
So you called your father, and the call ended farther south than you anticipated before the call.
"Dad, can't you just listen to me-"
"Listen to what? You chose your stupid little girlfriend over your flesh and blood, if anything you owe me for putting up with your spoiled bratty ass!" He screamed into the phone
"Spoiled? You have given Morgan so much more than you had ever given me! I grew up with absent parents most of the time other than mom and Happy, and mainly it was Happy! Thor was even more of a father than you ever were!" You yelled back, having enough of his self pity.
"You were too busy saving the world, but guess what dad?! My world shattered the minute you decided you had no time for a kid! But Morgan comes along and suddenly you drop everything? No, screw you! You can't blame me for choosing my girlfriend, you chose other people over me more times than I can count!" You screamed, once you finished screaming you took a big deep breath before continuing to talk.
"I only called so we can forgive each other-"
"Why should you forgive me? I've done nothing wrong." He expresses, you sigh before giving a low sarcastic chuckle.
"You know what dad? I'm so done, cut me off, do what you need to do, I'm over it. I'm done." You whisper the last part before hanging up.
Then the accident happened, and your father hasn't had the courage to step out of the waiting room, of course he knew he was in the wrong the whole time You argued back and forth.
But a Stark never admits when they're wrong, except for you.
She's somebodies whole world
Thor. Thor Odinson.
You and Thor were very close before and even after the civil war situation, you both loved each other more than words can say. Being that Thor had left back to his home world before the thing with your father and everyone who had 'teamed' up with him, so he had no clue of what you had went through or had gone through before the incident.
When Thor was introduced to your father you hadn't met him until a while after.
You were pretty young, in high school.
"So..." you say sitting awkwardly next to the god who seemed to weigh ten of you. He sat in a small chair next to you as your father asked for him to fetch you at school being he and your mother were both busy at work, you had gotten in trouble... again. So you both were waiting in small chairs outside of the principles office waiting to be called on.
He looked down at you as his body made yours lean the other way, the small chairs were close together and you were sure he was occupying two.
"Have you ever tried playing baseball with that thing...?" You ask gesturing towards his hammer. He tilts his head giving a confused expression.
"What is this thing you refer to as baseball?" He asks, making you chuckle before patting his shoulder.
"Never mind, big guy. Never mind." He turns his head furrowing his eyebrows and puckering his bottom lip out as he pondered in thought of the new word before shrugging his shoulders.
"What is this place anyways? Who is this man you call a principle? Is he a god of some kind?" He asks
"He wishes!" You chuckle
"No, he's just some punk ass who likes me to get in trouble so he can kiss my dad's ass." You grumble sitting back in your chair.
"Little does he know my dad could care less about the things I do." You mumble, you thought Thor didn't hear this, but he did. Good thing about being a god, everything is enhanced.
A few minutes you both were finally called into the office.
"Oh— hello— y-your godly highness, I was expecting for Mr Stark to be making an appearance today." Your principle says making you raise an eyebrow and hold in a chuckle at his awkwardness.
"Well, he isn't. You get what you get and you don't throw a fit mister Henderson." You smartly reply, he looked at you with a glare before continuing.
"I would like to speak to an adult whom may be able to make a bit of authoritative choices when it comes to Miss Stark, possibly you can bring this up to her father-"
"You know I have a mom too" You interrupt and it seems you principle has had enough of your attitude.
"Yes, but it seems you have run out of adults who want to come in and help adjust this behavior of yours, this attitude needs to be adjusted as well— and if I had the-" he realizes he was going off topic so he coughs a bit before straightening his tie and continuing speaking to Thor.
"We have run out of options and resources for Miss Stark here, and quite frankly, we're all out of patience." He expresses, Thor crossed his legs putting a finger on his chin as he nodded, his lip puckered out as if he was deep in thought.
"I will most certainly have a little chat with mister Stark about our little y/n here. This behavior is very much unnecessary and immature. We will do our very best to adjust it to your liking." Thor says, the principle gave himself a bit of a victory smile as he straightened his posture.
"We must be going now, we bid you a delightful afternoon."
Thor quickly stands you up without another word running out of the office. When you had gotten to the parking lot he grabbed your backpack before looking around.
"Wanna ditch?" He asked, you looked at him shocked before rolling your eyes.
"Quit it, I already know your playing with me." You say seriously but he doesn't let go of your backpack as he began walking away from your school, you had to run to keep up with him.
"I'm very serious lady Stark, would you like to go to get ice cream? You look as though you are in distress, I want to help." He smiled down at you.
"Uh- yeah- yeah. Sure, so— are you going to-"
"No, I will not mention this to your father it will stay between us." He smiled once again.
And he didn't, he didn't care to mention it to Stark what so ever.
Thor became a regular at the school You went to. Thor became the father You always wanted, but for some reason, never got. He was your parent when Pepper wasn't around, as well.
You had movie nights, you ate junk food together, you both had game nights.
When you had a bad dream no one could comfort you except for Thor and Natasha, except for Wanda of course.
Thor seen you as a daughter as you seen him as a father.
Making him another person to fuel to Tony's raging jealousy.
She's somebodies baby
When Wanda came into the picture, you were only leaning on Thor and Natasha for support.
Pepper was usually gone at business meetings, and your father was doing all he could to avoid you.
You sat in the common room by yourself with the tv turned off, you just stared at it as you waited for your two best friends who were out to return.
Thor was gone back to his world, and Nat had gone on a mission.
You hadn't met the new recruits yet, being so caught up with not caring and all.
"Hi..." a voice said breaking you out of your thoughts, you turned your head to see one of the new recruits... Wanda. You think her name is, her brother just recently sacrificed himself.
Brave.
"Hello." You say back turning your head to stare blankly at the tv once again.
"May i join you?"
"Do what you please." You sigh
"Can I do you?" She smirked, you looked at her with a shock face at first before returning the smirk.
"If it'll tickle your pickle."
"I don't have a pickle... but I'm sure it'll pop my peach." She smirked, and you laughed making her smile at getting you to laugh.
Then things had just continued on smoothly, she asked you on a date to which turned to you two dating and then you both mutually agreed to being in a relationship.
Of course, no one knew this except for Nat and Thor. But it was how you two prefer'd it.
Even those two imbeciles were not meant to find out but when Thor found you in Wanda's bedroom making out, he just had to tell someone.
Who better than your other best friend, Natasha Romanoff?
Thor had just witnessed you on top of Wanda making out, he was on his way to your room to ask you where he had left his spare poptarts, but now he has something new and more exciting on his mind. It was scandalous.
He wanted to spill the beans.
So he ran off to Nat's room.
"Natasha!! Natasha!!" He screamed down the hallway. Nat opened her door as she raised an eyebrow at the blonde god.
"Yes, Thor. May i help you?" She asked
"I just- i was walking to- y/n and Wanda-" he tried to explain but his breath kept getting caught in his throat from all the running and screaming.
"Calm down, buddy. What's wrong with Y/n and Wanda?" Nat asked now a bit worried for your safety.
"I seen her on top of Wanda!" He whisper-yells
"Like fighting?!" Nat asked
"No! Kissing!" He says again, Nat's eyes widen and she runs to your room having to see for herself, and there you were. Except since then, Wanda's body was now between your legs as you laid below her, your lips still intertwined.
"Y/n Stark! How dare you not tell me!" Nat barges in angrily, you and Wanda scramble away from each other quickly as you wiped your mouths off from all the extra spit on your lips.
"How dare I What?" You ask
"This! How dare you not tell me, Natasha Romanoff! Your best friend!" She yelled
"I... i didn't want my dad finding out, you know how he is-"
"Your dad is hardly ever around, cut the bull." She says, you smirk before speaking once more.
"Fine, we wanted something private for now." You explain, Nat nods before wacking you over your head.
"Ow!" You yelp, rubbing your sore head. Wanda puts her hand over yours to help soothe the pain.
"That's what you get for not hiding better." She rolled her eyes before walking out. You and Wanda had a great laugh that night.
Then a few years later, Wanda was waiting your call for you to tell her you were on your way home, as you had been doing for a while.
You'd take a ride to the coffee shop on the other side of town to do work, and giving Wanda her space to practice her magic without your eyes on her.
You respected each other in that sense.
"Hey, babe. I'm done practicing, you on your way home yet?" She asked into the phone.
"Ma'am... is this Wanda Maximoff?" The male voice that definitely wasn't y/n says. Wanda scrunched her face up.
"Yes?" She said questionably
"How do you know Miss Stark?" He asked
"I am her... fiancé." She makes up quickly, knowing if she says girlfriend, they wouldn't tell her anything.
"Well, Miss Maximoff, we need you down at the hospital as soon as possible, your fiancé was in a very severe car wreck." He explained, but by the middle of his sentence Wanda had already been making her way out the door.
She called Natasha who then called all of your family, being Wanda couldn't handle having to speak to your father right now. Especially in the state she's in.
Once She arrived to the hospital, they allowed her in for two minutes to see you, your body hooked up to many monitors, bruises and cuts layering your body. A cast on your leg, a neck brace on your neck.
"Baby..." she whispered to you, your eyes twitched, but you didn't respond, not by a squeeze of a hand, not by opening your eyes, or speaking. Not anything.
"Baby... please wake up. I need my baby." She said as tears rolled down her face.
"Your all I have, y/n. Please."
But you didn't wake up, not that night anyway.
Doctors had no idea if you'd ever wake up.
Upon hearing this, sent Tony over the edge, no longer angry with you. Now beyond pissed with himself. He felt the guilt crawl up his spine thinking of how you must have thought of how much anger he felt towards you in your last moments, seemingly last moments.
When Pepper heard the news, she broke. Knowing she hadn't called you back, due to work. She felt ashamed herself. But she also felt an anger towards Tony she had never felt before. Also feeling a certain feeling of rage towards herself as she couldn't remember anything of you to help her cope with everything she was feeling.
Nat and Thor stayed silent in the waiting room as Tony and Pepper fought like cats and dogs. Tony blaming everyone but himself as that was who he was and how he dealt with things.
Pepper expressed how she blamed him.
Natasha was in Russia when she heard of the news, she rushed back risking her own freedom and safety to see you, if it were to be your last time. She needed to hold your hand. Tony became enraged upon seeing her, but Thor made sure to set him straight before he had the chance to say anything towards the red head.
Thor was in Asgard, mending things with his brother when he heard the news. He left his brother in charge as he rushed back to earth to see you.
Both Nat and Thor were angry at Pepper and Tony as it seemed like they wanted to blame other things or people for the way Y/n was right now. They refused to put themselves responsible for how much they had neglected her throughout her youth and adulthood.
Thor broke a few of his stress balls he bought from the gift shop to help him cope, but he only felt himself growing more impatient and angry as they had all of you waiting in the waiting room to see her.
Wanda stayed in the room, Thor and Nat understood. As for Pepper, she kept trying to replace herself with her, but Wanda would refuse already knowing you'd want her better than your own mother.
Tony tried kicking her out with force, but with one quick glare from Natasha, Thor, and Wanda, he quickly shut down trying to take his anger out on Wanda.
Doctors had to wait for other test results to come back before letting anyone else in. They would tell Wanda before finally allowing everyone else in.
"What's going on?" Pepper asked
"They... have no idea why she's not waking up." She whispered
Tony quickly walked back out, Pepper following in tow.
It seemed as if, the ones by your side throughout this whole journey was still Nat, Thor, and Wanda.
Shameful you couldn't see.