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t was 6:48 when I woke up. Perfect night sleep like always. No demons or nightmares. I always had sweet dreams. I got up and slugged to kitchen, which was on the 74th floor, so we could look out onto New York. By we, I mean my mom and me. My dad was Tony Stark, playboy, genius, billionaire. He came in sometimes, but he never stayed very long.
"JARVIS? Is my father coming in anytime soon?" I asked the robot. My father gave me JARVIS when I was 13 years old, 3 years ago.
"Yes, sir. He is coming today. In fact he is on his way" He responded. I ran back to my room and threw on black jeans, a white v-neck and my converse.
I ran to my mirror and fixed my brownish blonde hair. I brushed my teeth quickly. Wiped the sleep out of my eyes and walked back into the Kitchen/Lounge.
My father stood there, talking to a man with an eye patch. My father turned around and his face lit up when he saw me.
"Austin! I've missed you!" He slandered over to me and gave me a man hug. I gave him one back.
"I've miss you too." I responded. I miss my dad, sure, but it was always weird seeing him after a while. Like he was a uncle that I never saw.
"I want you to meet my friend and bossish person, Nick Fury!" He said, pointing at the mysterious man with the eye patch.
"Nice to meet you sir." I said shaking his hand.
"Nice to meet you also, your father has told me a lot about you." He said.
"Son, we need to talk about something." My father said, directing us to the couch.
"About what?" I was worried.
"I want you to join my team." Nick Fury said.
"Why me?" I asked.
"Cause…He needs a new set of heroes…his last one fell apart." My father had a sad look in his eyes, like he was in a memory that he couldn't get out of.
"See, Austin, you are special. You are a genius just like your father. But you also hold something that others don't." Nick Fury started.
"You are my son, but you are also someone else's son. You are Iron Man's son." My father finished.
I stared at the two men. That's why he always was talking about him, like he was a old friend. He talked out the Avengers…and the teammates he had. My dad was no doubt Iron Man.
"That's why you talked about him so much!" I said.
"Yes." He said.
"But why do you need me? I don't know how to fly the suit, or anything."
"Oh, but you do Austin. When you were a baby, your father brought you to the S.H.I.E.L.D headquarters. We put all the data, the manual, everything into your tiny brain. Stark thought that you might need to be the next Iron Man one day, and he was right." Nick said.
"I'm the new Iron Man? What?" I said.
"Since the Avengers feel apart about 13 years ago, I've been waiting for their kids to grow up. Captain America's daughter, Hulk's Son, Thor's son, and Hawkeye's and Black Widow's set of twins and you, Iron Man's son." Nick Fury said.
"Tell me what happened to them? The rest of the team? My dad survived but the rest didn't?" I asked.
My father spoke up next, "We were fighting Ultron, something I created. I went back to New York to see if I could shut it off, but I couldn't. Captain America and his wife Sharon were the last to go. They didn't die. I knew it. It takes more that a few fights to kill that soldier. They either ran or pretended to be dead and got away. Bruce Banner, The Hulk, is alive but he is away in Scotland. Hawkeye and Black Widow…they died in battle. Their kids were raised by S.H.I.E.L.D. Thor left to Asgard after he killed Ultron. He never has returned."
The story was filled with sadness, hopefulness and hardship.
"So, I am I just like a replace?" I asked.
"Nope. Just a new team with the same name."
"I'll do it." I had to. This was a chance to change my life.
"Well then Iron Man, welcome to the Avengers 2.0."
Jessy Rogers; Daughter of Captain America/Steve Rogers and Sharon Carter.
Austin Starks; Son of Tony Starks/Iron Man and Pepper Potts.
Edward, son of Thor; God of Thunder.
Lauren and Christian Barton; Son and Daughter of Clint Barton/Hawkeye and Natasha Romenoff/ Black Widow.
James "Jay" Banner; Son of Bruce Banner/The Hulk.
And This is their story.