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Cap's P.O.V.
'Okay, he's dead. I'm going to slaughter him.' was Steve's first, groggy, thought. 'It's too damn early.' His son had, however, reached the physical age of fourteen, but he still acted like a hyper-active four year old. He breathed deeply and sat up. He hoped Stark or Hank had figured out a solution to Little Tony's staying in S.H.I.E.L.D. hq. He knew Little Tony needed to interact with other people his age and not just Avengers and S.H.I.E.L.D. personnel. Ah well, off to a very early morning start.
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"Hey Lil' T" came a friendly greeting. The voice belonged to Tom, leader of Bravo team. "Happy birthday kid." He handed "Lil' T" a small box. It held a pocket knife. Tony got many more cheery greetings of "Happy Birthday Tony" and about three more presents. They included a compass, a watch and a necklace with a circled dragon on it. Tony knew it was a special day. He could feel the air humming with energy.
"Hi Natasha!" he called, seeing a flash of the familiar red hair. He ran to catch up with her, grinning. He liked Natasha as an older sister, and knew his dad was dating her. He also wasn't attracted to her, although she was pretty. He liked men, but as far as he knew, it was taboo (A/N: hehe that rhymes.). "Hello Tony" she smiled. "4:30 pm in the gym." It wasn't a request. "Happy Birthday, by the way." Tony smiled. It was going to be a great day. He turned into a side corridor and headed to a cafeteria. Grabbing a tray he got cereal, milk, and an apple.
He looked around and saw Thor and the Avengers waving him over to a nearby table. Choruses of "Happy Birthday" came from them. Thor, being Thor, gave him an enchanted, Dwvarven forged blade. Janet gave him a book of Shakespeare's plays, which he loved. Looking nervous, his dad gave him a letter, which he began to read.
'Dear Steven, By the time you read this letter I will be dead. My compatriots at the Hydra genetics lab will have discovered my deception. When we captured you and your team, we managed to duplicate the Super-Solider serum. We used your DNA and mine to create a clone of you. I sabotaged the program and placed a nannite pack in his blood. It will accelerate his growth and mind until he reaches the physical age of fourteen. He is yours to name and raise.
Goodbye, Anita Fox, Hydra.
"Hey Tony, Earth to Tony." came Stark's voice. "Are you okay?" Tony nodded. Than his eyes rolled back in his head and he passed out.
End Chapter Three