One thing people always ask me is, 'What happened?"

Of course, what they want to hear is: What really went down during that summer I spent with my uncle, Tony Stark, AKA Iron Man?

Okay. To be honest, I seriously don't know. I mean, I never meant for this to happen. It just DID. And it all happened during the course of one crazy, unforgettable summer. The world sees it as the year Tony Stark opened the Stark Expo—which was subsequently destroyed by an old enemy (more on that later.) And in the wake of all these things, Iron Girl—at least that's what the press calls me—was born.

My name is Isabella Stark. I'm fourteen years old, and this is my story. My legit, no-lies, 100% true story.

Ready?

Here we go.


Hi, this is my first fic on this site, and I seriously hope you like it! :D Updates every Tuesday!