"Abby? What do you think of this tie?" Bruce held up a deep blue tie against his grey button down.

"I think the two compliment each other well." I smile at him and he grins.

"Thanks sweetheart." He presses a kiss against my forehead and I beam. My father enters the room just as Bruce is pulling away from me.

"Are you making moves on my daughter again Banner?" Dad laughs. "I thought we'd already had this talk, she is too young for you."

"Come on Tony." Dad faces us at Bruce grabs my waist and pulls me close, a giggle escaped my lips. "What if we belong together?"

Dad rolls his eyes and pulls me away from his best friend. "You're also meant to have a right arm, but we can learn to live without things."

I chuckle as the two continue to pack for their trip. There is a pounding on the door. "Hey Abs?" Dad looks towards me.

"I've got it daddy." I sarcastically soak the room as I slide down the hall. I'm smiling when I open the door, but that grin quickly fades. "Fury."

"Hello Miss Stark." The intimidating man looks down on me. "Is your father here?" Swallowing, I nod. He is in our home before I can protest. Behind him is a familiar face. "Hello Thor." I grin up at the Asgardian.

"Hello again Miss Stark." He grins upon me as he continues walking, another body following him. A tall man with dark hair and bright green eyes meets my gaze. I feel a jolt in the pit of my stomach as I look at him. His lips turn up into a smirk as if he could read my mind.

"Hello." He reaches a hand out to me.

I carefully clasp my hand around his. I knew him. How did I know him? "Abigail."

"Pleasure to meet you Abigail, I'm Loki."

Loki. I pull my hand back. Loki. New York. Villain. Loki's eyes sadden. I take a few steps back until I run into someone.

"It's alright Miss Stark, Loki won't hurt anyone." Thor puts an arm protectively around me. "He's changed." I glance up to see Thor glaring at his brother.

"Miss Stark?" Loki looks away from his brother and settles on me.

"She's Tony's daughter brother." Thor says as if he knows Loki is thinking about something. Loki's eyes widen.

"I was not aware Tony had a daughter."

"Either was I until a few years ago." I laugh and try to break the uncomfortableness of the situation. He was still staring at me, and I couldn't handle the intensity.

"How old are you my dear?"

"Nineteen." I say.

"Abby!" My dad is rushing towards me. He studies the situation; me standing between the gods, one holding me and the other staring at me. Yes it was weird, but this was my life now. I hang out with superheros on a daily basis. I'm surprised Cap isn't here.

"Rogers is waiting for us at headquarters." Thor said to my father, but it was like he read my mind.

"When did you become telekinetic?" I ask. His face contorts in confusion. "Never mind. Dad?" I pull away from the blonde man to get to my father. "What's going on?" I question in a whisper.

He gives me a half smile. "It's time to fight a battle." I can tell he's slightly worried by whatever Fury told him, but he fakes it for me. "I'm going to leave with them," He glances up and glares at Loki. He obviously isn't happy about the Asgardian joining the team, and I don't know if he is going to accept his help. "You stay here until Pepper can get back from China, okay?"

I cock an eyebrow. "No." I say simply.

"What?" Dad questions loudly, arousing the attention of the other men. Bruce waves dad and I back into his room. "Why...I don't understand Abby." Dad stammers.

I roll my eyes. "I mean I'm obviously coming with you."

The horror that covers their faces is terrifying. And I receive reprimanding from each of them. "Abby, we are a team to protect each other, and to protect the rest of the world. To protect you." Dad places a hand on my shoulder. "I'm not going to bring you into the danger."

"Dad." I say simply, and we lock eyes. "I won't stand by helplessly. Plus," I hold up a finger and shoot him a smug look. "You could use me. I am kind of brilliant."

He laughs softly. "No Abby, it's too dangerous."

"And you don't find it dangerous for Pepper and I to stay in the very house that gets blown to bits every time you have and enemy? The safest place for us, is with you."

"No." He and Bruce turn to finish their packing.

I cross my hands and intertwine them. Then I give him the pouty lip. When he finally looks at me, he just laughs. "That won't work Abby."

I keep my stance. After a few minutes, he groans. "Fine! Just stop looking at me like that." He pulls my close. "You're so stubborn."

"I come from a stubborn family." I grin at the my dad and uncle. Bruce rolls his eyes, and stays silent as he finishes his packing.

"Go pack." Dad commands. "You have ten minutes."

I sprint down the hall to my room, adrenaline pumping through me. Abigail Stark, joining the Avengers.