Chapter 1
Steve Rogers sleepily walked into the kitchen, his hair ruff up and bare footed. Tony Stark was stood making a coffee, Steve knew that Stark drank too much caffeine these days. Steve looked at him concerned, Stark works all night but still wakes up before everyone else, maybe he just didn't sleep which would explain the bags under his eyes. Steve walked to the cupboard and pulled out the cereals.
'Morning,' Stark said tiredly. 'Want a-' he yawned 'cup.'
'No, am fine thanks,' Steve replied. Steve looked at Stark again. Steve should talk to him about him working too much and that he should relax. But whenever Steve tried to talk to him, Tony would make some silly comment about how Steve was too worried about him and that if he carried on tony would think that Steve more than like him. So Steve grabbed him cereal and walked over the sofa to watch the news.
Abby Rogers Walked up to the doors of The Stark Tower, a bit big-headed to call a building after yourself she thought. She pressed the door bell and waited.
'Hello, who is this'
'Erm… hi am Abby Rogers… is this Jarvis?' she asked.
'Yes, please state why you are here?'
'I am here to talk to Captain Rogers, so if you would just let me in,' she reached for the door handle, but it didn't open. She looked up.
'You could be a threat,' Me a threat, Abby laughed.
'Me… a threat. Ok well if you believe that am a threat well… scan me.. look me up on the internet, look at my files in SHEILDS database if you don't trust me,' she put her hands on her hips. After a couple of seconds Jarvis spoke again.
'Abby Rogers, born 1999 age 14, daughter of Stephanie Rogers and Paul Wilson, SHIELD took you in a year and a half ago when your parents died in a car crash, super strength and an orphan' the words orphan made her stomach turn and her heat twist. But the word super strength made her happier, I mean she did have super strength but she had no idea how to control it. Just last week she had open the door and pulled it off its hinges. She looked down at her arm, it was still bleeding from when she had ripped the IV out of it, it was hurting but it will heal over soon enough.
'Ok so now you know, will you open the door now… if not I will break the door now,' she smiled.
'Miss you will not be able to break the door down it is made of bulletproof glass…'
Abby stepped back and then ran at the door. It shattered into thousands of pieces, she walked over the glass, hearing it crunch under her feet. The lobby was big, bigger then she thought, probable to show how rich Stark was. I mean She liked Stark, he was handsome, rich and has saved the world but still very arrogant, she hasn't even met him so she should judge, but she couldn't help it.
'Erm… well that was fun, Jarvis be a sweetheart and tell Captain am here,' she said smiling to herself.
'Ok Miss,'
She went and dropped her backpack on the sofa. She looked at the wall behind it. There was posters and news articles about how Tony Stark had saved the world with the help of the Avengers. There was a photo of them.
Hawkeye, Black Widow, Thor, Iron Man ad Captain America. She looked at the photo of them all, she stared at his face what seemed like forever. She drew away and looked at the massive photo of Stark and pulled a face.
'I guess he is stuck up his own ass.' She muttered to herself, smiling as she did.
'Yeah I know, try living with him' a voice came from behind her. She spun around to see him stood there, looking so young to be her….grandfather.