This is my Take on How Happy Hogan Got his Name.

Diclamer: I Do not own Iron Man Armored Adventures or eles there whould be a lot more Pepperony and Whitney and Gene would be Dead.

I Do own this story and idea and My OCs & My one oc's Shirt (thats if it isn't already made that is)

"Ow!" Cried a four year old boy; he grabbed his bleeding right side. Currently, the boy's mother had been dragging him to see a certain man. When they reached the front of the building where this man worked, they stopped."

"Ready to meet your daddy kid?" Being the little boy he is, he did not realize the false enthusiasm in her voice. His mother continued to drag him by his arm. As a result, the small boy winced in pain (again), but his mother ignored him; telling him that he should stop whining and crying. When they entered the building, both the little boy and his mother walked up to the front desk.

"May I help you?" the receptionist asked

"Yes you most certainly can. Tell me where I can find Raymond O'Brien." The sharpness in her tongue was that of a blade.

"You can find him on the second to the top floor" Without thanking the kind receptionist, the little boy's mother left while pulling her son with her.

When they reached the floor and exited the elevators, the lady asked someone on the floor where O'Brien was and someone pontied the breakroom. He was in the room snarling at a three year old girl.

"O'Brien!" she shrieked at the man, when she saw him with some kid.

"Huh? Leeann?" O'Brien questioned her sudden appearance.

"The one and only" the lady that was referred to as Leeann replied.

"Hello wife" O'Brien replied bitterly; he was obviously not happy to he his 'wife'

"Hello honey" Leeann stated.

"What are you doing here prostitute?" O'Brien asked.

"MANDY! RAY O'BRIEN HAS A PROSTITUTE FOR A WIFE!" the little girl yelled out not knowing what the word prostitute means.

"O'BRIEN!" some lady with onix hair and eyes, came running ready to scold O'Brien for the foul language infrount of the little girl. As the three adults talked/screemd at eachother the little girl heard something.

"Happy" said the misc voice.

"What about happy?" the three year old girl asked sounding alrmed and turned around and saw a boy that looked to be the age of 5 standing across the hallway.

"I said, is that guy always Mr. Happy Pants" the boy repeated his question.

The girl just giggled. When she got a good look at the boy and notice that he was bleeding. "OH MY! your bleeding" she said worried and went to the boy and took out her first aid kit that she had with her.

"its ok. It's ju-" the boy start to say but was interupted by the girl lifting his shirt to take a look at his injury.

"The hell it is. Your bleeding very badly. Didn't you tell your mom about it!" she semi yelled at him.

"it's ok, she saw it happened. But shes not gonna do anything and I don't want to tell anyone or else I get taken away from my grandma." the boy told the girl.

"Why don't your grandma claim custody for you? Or is it if she dose your "mom" will skip town." the girl asked

"Yeah, your right" he replied

"Well there you go, all patched up. Your just going to have to find a way to sneak back here so I can take out your stitches" the girl informed the boy.

"Huh?" he questioned and panick crosses his face

"I stitched your wound up while you where telling me your story. I'm Lee by the way." the girl told him.

"Oh, thank you Lee. I'm Harold O'Brien" the boy thanked her for treating his wound and told her his name.

"Harold?" Lee questioned "that name dose not suit you. Oh what's your grandma's name?" Lee asked out of curiosity.

"Terry O'Brien but, her maiden name is Hogan" he told her.

"hmmmm" Lee thought for a moment when she snaped her fingers "I got it!" lee said

"Got what?" Harold asked.

"How about I call you Happy since that is that word that you got my attention and Hogan since that's your grandma's last name and since you seem to be really close to her I just thought you might prefer to go by her last name instead that guys name" she stated.

"Hmmmm Happy Hogan..." Harold thought for a section while saying seeing how it sounded.

"I don't like it..." he said pausing while Lee gave a sadden look. "I LOVE IT" Harold shouted while Lee smiled happily at his next statement.

"So when do I have to come back to get the stitches out?" Happy asked

"July third" Lee informed Happy.

Just then Leeann, O'Brien, and Mandy all came out of the break room.

Leeann just grabbed Happy and started to walk out while Mandy, Lee, and O'Brien just watched them leave.

*July 3rd*

"Dr. Mindy Yensin will see you now" a 56 year old man came out to take an elderly women to see Dr. Yensid.

While the lady was seeing Dr. Yensin, a little 5 year old boy went to the second floor to the last and went to the break room on that floor.

"Yeah, so stop taking vikidin and you should become healthy once again." Dr. Yensin told the lady.

"Thank you Dr. Yensin, come along Happy, time to go" the lady thanked Dr. Yensin as she called for her grandson.

Happy gave a peck on Lee's lips as he and his grandma left

*12 years later*

"Hay Happy you ok?" Tony asked Happy, as they where on there way to a feild trip to Stark International.

"Yeah, I'm fine. I was just remebering a precious memory. thats all." Happy replied.

SOOOOO Tell me what you think of my idea. And I hope that Happy Sounded like a 4 year old. if he dosn't and you know how to. then PM me Happy's Edit diologe to me. So read and Review

FKG OUT!