I had to write a letter to the person I was most grateful to for my Creative Writting class. I chose my brother, but it thought it would cute if Tony and Pepper's son wrote one. I sadly do not own anything except Dylan. This is a one-shot. I will NOT do anything more with this, so please don't ask. Reviews are always welcomed, but please be nice.
Dear Uncle Bruce,
The first memory I have of you is you standing in the corner looking scared. I didn't know then that you weren't scared of me, but of hurting me. As I grew up you taught me all kinds of sciency things that my dad was too scared of my mom to teach me. I love spending time in the lab with you and dad working on the latest project. It wasn't until I was fifteen that I realized why you were afraid of hurting me. I grew up believing that The Avengers were fictional characters in comic books, that my favorite superhero was just a idea from someone's head. It wasn't until I was ten that I made the connection. Either way, I love the Hulk because even though he is described as an "big, green, rage monster," he was just a man who went through something terrible and tried every day to be a better person. I love the Hulk because when he needs to, he can control his anger and help save people with his powers. I guess I wasn't bright enough or too naive to make the connection between the Hulk and you. Even though you both have the same name. You taught me that your weaknesses should never limit your mind. I learned more about science from you then I could ever dream of. Thank you for teaching me the meaning of family, and being there for me when I needed it the most.
With Love,
Dylan