A/N: Hi! Thanks for reading my story! Hope you like it and yeah. This chapter will only give hints about the plot... Small details will build up this story so don't miss them! Please review and tell me your opinion so far! Enjoy!

Harry Osborn was walking outside his father's newest purchase, it wasn't that bad, it was actually amazing. He looked up at the ex avenger building, he smirked, it was sure going to be fun.

"You like it kid?" Norman Osborn walked over, looking at his phone, as another man followed over holding some architectural plans, the man glanced at the building and then turned his gaze over the two Osborns who were admiring now the jewel of a building they had.

"Like it? I love it, it's the avenger's building," the brunet teenager said, taking out his phone taking pictures. "It's like... the coolest thing you've ever bought, but... The A will be changed right? It'll be an O?"

Norman shook his head, and smirked looking up "No, it'll be a huge OSCORP sign, Osborn Corporation, now that Stromm isn't here it'll be better," he said motioning to the plans the man was holding, Harry walked over and glanced at it, he smiled, it was going to be awesome. A new lab, maybe this time he could enter? He didn't know, yet, though he needed to impress his father, he could work with him, he'd try to impress him.

Impressing him, though, wasn't exactly going to be what he'd do.

Peter had gone back home, he had eaten his sandwich with Ned and told him everything that had happened, 'maybe it's his niece, or maybe she's Pepper's daughter!' that was Ned's reaction, but Peter doubted it, it couldn't be that. He had called Tony, and he had been so dry with the subject and had cut the call real quick, he sure was hiding her in a way, Peter felt curious but he knew that there was no way that Tony Stark would tell him anything. He was now in his room, it was a thursday night and he wasn't out helping people. Were people missing the Spiderman? THey obviously were, Pter thought, he kept plaaying with the features in his mask, he was looking at the mirror.

He wished he could tell the world he was Spiderman, he wished someone knew, other than Ned and May, because Spiderman gave him more than the spider powers, it gave him a certain kind inner strenght, he wasn't the old boring and nerdy Peter people pushed in the halls, he was The Super guy who could save lives, someone who people could trust would be there. He knew he was Avenger material, but he as well knew he was someone in which people didn't see as impossible. People could believe that he'd be there in even the smallest of the problems.

He took the mask off, he was the same old Peter, and he wish he wasn't. Deep inside he feared that people would be so dissappointed if they ever found out. 'Hey, it's Penis Parker!" Flash would say, would he respect him though? It was something he could only dream about, for he knew it was better like this, with people not knowing about him.

"Hello?" Aunt May walked into his room, crossing her ams. "Peter I saw the news"

"Look, May, I- I know you don't feel safe with this, but people do, I know you care for me, after what happened, I, know you don't want me to risk myself, but truly? I'm doing this for uncle Ben," she stayed quiet, and looked away "With great power comes great responsibility, and I, I know what he meant, I'm using this to save people, okay? It's not just something random, I'm actually helping people... Like yesterday, I stopped a guy from falling to the subway, what if I hadn't been there? He surely would have died, okay? Or today, I helped a girl who was about to get mugged, I guess, it's me, I'm making a change, you've always wanted me to make right decisions, and help the world didn't you?"

May didn't answer right away, she sat on Peter's chair, and glanced over at him. "But you're risking your life."

"Yeah, but I'm helping others, and nothing that dangerous has happened to me, okay? I usually don't deal with bigger stuff like the avengers, I'm a... simple superhero," he chuckled and May smiled, taking his hand. She'd lost so much, and she couldn't risk losing Peter, but at the same time she couldn't hold him for much.

They hadn't really talked about the whole Spiderman thing, but Peter knew he had to, sooner or later, even if May didnt understand it. WHatever he used to convice her he knew he couldn't really give her his real reason, he felt free, he felt powerful, and not in a 'hey I can climb walls', but in a 'hey, if you need me I can actually help you' way, he couldn't quite explain it, but he knew May was one of the reaons he was that way, he could have turned into someone bad, use his powers to finally stand up to his bullies, use it to impress girls, yet he didn't, he decided he was going to help everyone. That was all because of Ben and May, they'd raised him that way, and he was so worried and so dedicated to make Ben proud.

May sighed and hugged her nephew, he sure was going to be difficult to handle.

Back in the Avengers facility Angela was exploring her room, it had a nice view and her TV, she wasn't watching it, she was just sitting down trying not to run around the house. She wanted to play it cool, but how COULD SHE? She was a fifteen year old in the avengers faiclity, AKA her dream place. She stood up and started to hop around the room, letting out small squeals. She was hungry though, she hadn't yet ate her sandwich... Which, wasn't there, where had she left it? The alley? The first building? The second one? In the car?

She didn't know, but she sure knew she was hungry, but was she able to walk out? Techincally it was her house as well, now, so maybe she could just sneak to the kitchen grab a few snacks and then explore around. She opened the door, and peaked out, Vision was in the hallway, he was just going to enter a room, she imagined it was his room. She waited for him to arrive to the door, which he didn't, he just passed through the wall as if it were the most normal thing to do. Angela squealed, and Vision popped out, she quickly hid behind her door.

"Shoot," she mumbled, and started to shake, he didn't know about her yet, so he'd probably think she was a stranger trying to rob them, or trying to sabotage them or something. She was scared, and with good reason, of course.

She looked out the door, he wasn't there, she sighed relieved, until she turned around, and there he was, red Vision standing in front of her. She would have expected him to remember her because he practically was Jarvis at some extent, except he didn't.

Vision just looked at her and started to float.

"Who are you?" He asked her, simply.

"I'm Angela," she answered backing up. "Stark... I'm Tony's daughter."

"Mr. Stark doesn't have kids."

"We-we can ask him if you want, to prove I'm his daughter," she nodded and Vision just stared blankly at her, and nodded.

"Okay," he passed through the closed door and she opened it following him after. This had gone better than she'd expected. He walked cautiously and curiously looking at her, analyzing everything, she felt creeped out, he was kinda weird. But he was THE vision, so she felt excited. He probably didn't trust her and could kill her in a minute, but he hadn't and probably because she had been so calmed, she didn't know.

What Vision had seen though, was the resemblance she had to Tony, he had seen her facial features and she actually did somehow look like him. Vision knew Tony was at the kitchen, he had just seen him kissing Miss Potts in there, so he'd assume they'd still be there.

Angela looked around, every room the passed seemed so amazing. When they arrived, Tony was talking to Pepper.

"Ah, I see you've met Vision," he called over watching them arrive.

"This young lady claims to be your daughter," Vision said looking between them.

"She is, Vision," Tony nodded, "that little shit is my daughter" Vision looked over at Angela.

"She does not look like a excrement to me," he answered and the three of them, Pepper, Tony and Angela laughed.

"She is one," Tony smirked as Angela walked over to Pepper. "And actually, Friday, would you mind and tell everyone in the house to come, please?" He asked to which Friday accepted.

Angela stood there awkwardly when Pepper smiled at her and offered her a side hug, which Angela quickly accepted, she was feeling so insecure right now, she had to watch every single movement she did or else she knew she could be kicked out. Vision was still looking at her, she did look like Tony.

In a matter of minutes, Rhodes, Fury and Agent Maria Hill walked into the kitchen, kind of annoyed to be bothered by Tony. They didn't realize that there was a teenager in the kitchen.

"What's up, man?" Rhodes asked, as he raised a brow, and crossed his arms around his chest. He quickly gave the kitchen a scan when he stopped on Angela. "Wait, no offense kid, but you're bringing another teenager to the team? I know it worked with that spider boy, kind of, because he clearly is still a kid, but Tony, you just can't-"

"A teenager? Spider-Man is a teenager?" Maria Hill asked. "You're risking teenagers, Tony?"

Fury remained quiet and just rolled his eye, he could not stand Tony Stark and the inhumane decisions he was up to. Angela scowled. They didn't trust her? If only they knew what she could do, but of course she was not going to tell them, not now or ever after she had heard the comments about her being a teenager.

"She's not joining the team," Tony said calmly, taking out some chips of the counter. "She's my daughter, meet Angela Stark" he walked over and pointed to their faces "don't you guys see the reseemblance?"

They all stopped, blinked and shook their heads in an almost choreographed comical way. It couldn't be, but she was. If they looked at her, they were clearly related, the eyes mostly, their glance, it was them big brown eyes and that playful and smug smile that gave them away. She had slightly darker skin, and her eyes were clearly more feminine and prettier than Stark's, for she had bigger eyelashes, her nose was different and she had a dreamier look. But that couldn't hide the fact, she was his daughter.

"What the fu-?" Fury started, but shook his head.

"Why didn't I even know about her?" Rhodes asked with indignation.

"No one did," Angela answered. "Because I could have been hurt."

"That, and the media could have killed me and her in a metaphorical way," Tony continued and shrugged. "But now, with the upcoming wedding and with Miss I want to escape every single day, the media and the world will know about her."

What? Was he really going to tell everybody? Angela was confused. Why? Why exactly would he do it?

"How old are you?" Maria asked her with a smile.

"15," Angela answered, and smiled, but the quickly turned to Tony. "You're going to make a press conference? To tell the world I'm your daughter?"

Tony just nodded, "Yes, and after that, we are going to a school tomorrow," he answered before throwing some chips into his mouth.

"I just want the school, thanks," Angela said, and bit her lip. She knew perfectly why Tony wanted to tell the world, to scare her off, because he knew that right now she could be normal and live her life but no, Tony wanted her close. Without them to notice, she wanted to read their minds, but she knew she was risking way too much with Vision examining her.

"Why didn't you tell me, Tony?" Rhodes asked again, looking at Angela. "I would have been funny uncle James, didn't you trust me?"

"It's nothing to do with you, it's to do with me,• Tony said. "Now, Angela would you please go back to your room so we can have adult talk here?"

"She was in Wanda's room," Vision chipped in.

"Yeah, she doesn't have a room yet, it's not ready so right now she'll be there," Tony shruggged. "Now, Ange-"

"No," she snapped, and then cleared her throat. "I mean, I haven't eaten anything, may I-"

"Yes! Of course!" Pepper smiled and open the fridge, offering all types of food, and juice, with so many people in there the fridge had several options, and a especially variety of juice. Angela just decided to gab a juice box and a granola bar. She excused herself, "Sorry, teenager can't be here, apparently."

Which caused Maria and Fury to chuckle, and teased Tony that he should leave too.

"Straight to the room, okay?" He warned her, but she didn't pay attention, she was going to explore. She walked out of the kitchen, but someone was following her, María Hills.

"Hi?" Angela looked over at her, and she smiled, María chuckled slightly. "Oh, did he send you to make sure I went straight to my room?"

María nodded but then shrugged. "He asked if anyone could make you sure you did, and I didn't want to stay, so... but of course I'm going to show you around," she smiled at her.

Angela nodded but raised a brow, she wasn't used to attention or to be with people so someone talking with her was strange. However, she could not complain, if Maria was going to show her around it was her opportunity.

"You're Maria Hill, right?" Angela asked her to which she confirmed, "we share name, I'm Angela Maria Stark."

María smiled and looked at her, as she started to talk through a nice and long hallway. "Well namesake, tell me about yourself."

They passed a room with a huge TV, a few hockey tables, soccer tables and several tables, that was the party room. Angela knew that place could somehow be her favorite one, but she wasn't as excited. She wanted to go to the laboratory, to the training room.

"Well, I'm 15, uh. I like to read, favorite color is green, uh, my mom passed away when I was little, she was Mexican and well, I didn't really got to know her, um," Angela thought. "I don't like heights, hate tomatoes, uh, my dad is Tony Stark."

"Oh, another thing we share," Maria nodded. "I also lost my mother."

Angela nodded, well that was awkward. "Uh, I ... I want to learn how to fight!"

María grinned, and Angela felt relieved now that the awkwardness was gone.

"Yeah, I'm one who could show you, do you know any basics?" María asked her and Angela just shrugged biting her lip. "Kind of."

María led her to the training room, it was huge, and they had all types of training, she guessed which ones were for who, but she wanted to fight even better, it wasn't until she saw each personalized training that she wished there was a way in which she could control her little secrets, even though she had been able to do it, she knew there was so much more than just controlling emotions and reading minds, she just hadn't discovered it yet. She wondered if her powers had to do with her mother, María Aracely Josefina Penalba, that name sounded so powerful. She knew so little about her, and so did Tony. Whenever she had asked him about her, he'd evade the subject, why wouldn't he though? He couldn't say that Aracely had been less than a one night stand. He wished he had spent more time with her though, and so did Angela. Her mother for her was the only connection to her powers, and she knew she was way more.

"Well, kid, I'll get you back to your room otherwise your father will probably kill us both, " María shrugged and led the way, "Now I get why they were finishing the last room, I think it'll be pretty cool."

Angela smiled and nodded, she couldn't complain, her father always gave her the best of the best, and didn't blink or hesitated if she asked for something, unless it could ruin her security. She walked back into Wanda's room, she was scared.

She started to drink out of her juice and stared at the ceiling. The world was finally going to know about her, which meant Tony wasn't ashamed anymore; he knew he was, not because of her but the whole situation that surrounded her. Tony Stark got a girl pregnant and took care of a baby girl? It made him look weak, and he wasn't going to give the media another reason to hate him. He was protecting her as well, she knew he meant well by hiding her, for her own security, because people could try and kidnap her. Tony couldn't deal with that. A good 20 minutes or so went by, and Tony and Pepper finally walked into her room.

"Tomorrow, my angel you will dress with your best clohtes, and I want you to look impecable, not childish and nothing too normal," Tony said sitting down besides Angela, Pepper stayed at the edge of the door watching them.

"Don't answer any questions I wouldn't answers, and don't-"

"Answer any that you would," Angela finished. "Okay, got it." Tony smiled and nodded.

"The reason I kept you hidden, the press will know is fully for your protection, and the reason of why I'm going to tell the press is because you're going to join the lab research for Stark industries-no, you're not but he press will believe that," he said, very calmly watching his words. "After that we will announce your willing to join Midtown high school of science and technology and we sure hope that they're watching it because I hope you get accepted."

"Midtown... isn't that in queens? Why in the world would I want to go to a high school in queens?" She asked confused and somehow disapproving her father's decision.

"Spiderman is in queens, I thought you liked him," Pepper answered, to which Angela was even more confused.

"You guys realize we're upstate and that it'd be a terrible and kind of stupid idea to go to the other side of New York to go to a public school," she answered.

"It's a great school, and you'll like it, it's got a lot in the science and math stuff that you like," Tony smirked.

"How early do I even have to wake up?" She asked.

"Very," Tony smugged and wrapped an arm around her shoulders. "That's a punishment, my love."

"Wow, okay, but what if on my way I get kidnapped or-"

"So now you care about your security, funny because as far as I remember you escaped today," Tony glanced over at Angela.

"Well yes, because you're telling the whole world I exist," she snapped and crossed her arms.

"I know why I'm doing what I'm doing," Tony answered. "And wasn't that what you always wanted? To be near your superhero crush and go to school and for the world to know about you?"

Angela didn't answer, it was, but now that she was getting it she didn't want it. At scowled. Why didn't she like it? Oh right, she did not like the idea of waking up early.

"Now, let's go downstairs and have dinner like the lovely family we will be," Tony hopped off te Ned, Angela watching him arms crossed and frown on her face.

"You literally just kicked me out of the kitchen," Angela argued.

"I know," Tony smirked.