I only own Tarah Stark.
Everyone in the world knows of Tony Stark or better yet, Ironman. Well I'm Tarah Jay Stark or Blaze, Iron Man's "Sidekick". But I'm not his sidekick...I'm his daughter. Believe it or not there is a difference. Anyway, I look more like my father then I would ever my mom. I'm 5'6 with long dark hair. Just like dad. The only thing I got from my mom was my sky blue eyes. I'm 19 years old and live in New York City with my dad and Pepper. But our house don't look like a house. We live in the brand new Stark Tower. It's the first tower that was built by using clean energy, you know. We just finished it and was getting ready to relax until agent Coulson arrived.
I walked back down the stairs when I heard the elevator doors opened."Mr. Stark" Coulson said staring at my dad. "Phil!" Pepper said happily. Phil walked in and awkwardly smiled. "Phil? His first name is agent." My dad said pointing at him. I sat at on the last step and listened in. Well tried to anyway. I waited as my dad and Pepper walked over and plugged a laptop in. He moved his hands and these pictures of five strange people flew around the room. I moved closer to see the pictures. There was a huge green monster-The Hulk. My dad. Two Assassins- Hawkeye and Black Widow. A Soldier- Captain America. A God- Thor. And me?
"I'm going too." I said walking into view. Agent Coulson looked at me as my dad stared at me. "No your not, Tarah. You're going with Pepper to DC." I looked back at him. "Give me a chance! I know I can help!" I pleaded. My dad was about say something but Agent Coulson interrupted him. "Actually, Director Fury wanted Blaze on the team as well." I couldn't help but smile at the news that but my dad on the other hand wasn't too pleased. Dad sighed pointing to the stairs "If you're going...you need your rest. Go." I smiled saying 'Thank you' and running to bed.
The shadows faded in and out making the room in flamed with with shadows. I heard yelling and screaming "TARAH." I covered my ears. "Please make it stop.." I whispered before the laughing started up. It was loud and coming closer to me. I closed my eyes, hoping that it would be over soon. I felt a hand on my shoulder and the laughing and screams died down. I didn't wanna look at who it was. "Tarah," He said softly leaning down abit to whisper into my ear. "Wake up." Then he shoved me away.
I shot up in a cold sweat from my pillow. Panting hard I looked over to see the time. 7:15 am. "Ugh not even 8.." I mumbled looking away. I got up and walked to the kitchen. I looked in the cupboards for something to eat. "Your up early, kiddo." I heard my dad's voice on the couch area. I grabbed a poptart and walk over to the couch then leaned over it. "Yea I know but Morning Dad!" He leaned over and kissed my cheek. Smiling softly, I took a bite of my poptart then started to bug Dad. "So," I swallowed what was left of the pop tart. "The Avengers. Have you met them before?" My Dad just rolled his eyes and shook his head, "No, Tar. I haven't met them. But we will soon." I straighten up and my smile widen. Today was the day that me and my dad will become Avengers. So after a warm shower I threw on my custom made flameproof long sleeve shirt and black pants. I grabbed my favorite belt and placed that on. After that, I ran back down the stairs and past to couch yelling, "Bye Dad! Bye Jarvis! Call me if you need me!" I stepped into the elevator room waved 'bye'.
I placed my hands in my pockets walking around Central Park. Not even 5 minutes out of the towner, my cell phone starts to buzz. I picked it up and sighed. "Dad I just lef-" "Hey Tarah" I let out a soft laugh and smiled. "What's up Darcy?" I heard the bubbly intern laugh. She was the poli-sci major that worked with Jane Foster. "Nothing much up in Norway with Jane. Someone took Eric Southwick about two nights ago." I never got to meet Eric. I met Jane though. She's very nice. Very smart. Like my dad. We continued to speaking for about an hour as I walk to the park. I told her that I have to go.
So, I clicked the 'Hang Up' button and walked right into in to someone making me drop my cell phone. God, It felt like walking into a brick wall. "I'm so sorry sir!" I yelped, reaching down to grab my phone but the man grabbed it before me. He handed it to me then looked at me. "It is not a probl-" he stopped in mid sentence and just stared. I looked back at him and are eyes met. They were crystal blue eyes and boy, they were beautiful. I shook my head back to reality. "Ah. Thank you. I'm Tarah." I said placing my phone in my pocket then sticking my hand out. He smiled a small smile then took my hand."And I am Loki." He leaned down and kisses it. A smirk formed his lip and made me smile. "And the pleasure's all mine."
