One of the Avengers is related to me... Not only that but it's the one who's probably the most famous person in (I want to say) the world! I couldn't believe this. Had Nana knew? Of course she had! But why wouldn't she tell me?! Questions ran through my head like crazy, I could barely hear Wes's voice over my own thoughts!
"Mikayla? You still there?" He said loudly so I would hear.
"Yeah I'm here.." I took my phone off speaker so my mom wouldn't here and put it up to my ear, "Are you sure my great grandpa is actually Howard Stark?"
"I'm completely sure Kay." I knew he was smiling on the other end.
"Oh my god this is awesome!" I exclaimed.
"Well where do you plan on going with this information?" He asked.
"I don't know..." I stood up and paced around the room, "Maybe contact Tony. I mean it's not the best plan but I want to do something!"
"Hey you never know maybe he's just been waiting patiently for the news of having a great neice!" He said with a fake dramatic flair.
"You're so strange Wes." I rolled my eyes, "How about you come over and we talk about this in person?"
"Wish I could Kay but I can't. I have a date!" He said proudly.
"A date? You?" I laughed playfully.
"Don't laugh! I finally got the nerve up to ask out Becca." He fought back.
"Wow you've had a crush on her since first grade when she had that infamous headgear and choppy haircut with the uneven bangs." I laid back down on my bed.
"Well now she has perfect teeth and long flowing blonde locks. Plus she said she really likes me." He said.
I laughed softly, "Alright have fun with her and stay clear of Brian White I heard he's been flirting with her for months."
"Oh don't worry I'll be fine, well I have to go now good luck with your family! Talk to your mom about this!" He said before hanging up.
I chuckled and plugged my phone in before laying back and looking at the ceiling. Tony Stark... Iron Man... One of the best inventors and one of the most famous super heroes in the world right now. I sighed as I started doing a little research. I couldn't find out anything that interesting except for information about what had happened in Europe. It turns out that the whole thing was caused by a robot Iron Man had apparently built. Well that certainly wasn't a very good idea.
I looked further into the Avengers to learn that their boss Nick Fury had died not that long ago. Also some more people had joined them but it didn't say any names.
The best option is to get in contact with Tony Stark, but how?! How is an 18 year old girl who's not even out of high school yet going to get in contact with Iron Man?! I could ask Wes for help but by now he's probably sucking face with Becca! I groaned as I threw my notebook against the wall. It did no damage but in way, made me feel less stressed. I had to tell mom. I quickly ran downstairs after using my powers to get my phone off my bed, to where my mom was cleaning up from dinner and looked around for nana and papa.
"Mom? Where's nana and papa?" I asked as I entered the room.
"Your grandma went to get groceries for me, and your grandpa went for a walk. Why what's up?" She turned around and leaned against the counter.
"I need to tell you something and I'm not sure if you're going to believe me." I calmed down and bit my lip.
"You're not pregnant are you?" She asked nervously.
"What?! No!" My face turned bright red, "I've never had sex!"
"Well I know but you could of been lying!" She exclaimed, letting out a gently chuckle.
"I'm not pregnant mom!" I rubbed my face, "I wanted to tell you something I learned about dad's side."
"Those old bags cracked?" She asked with disbelief.
"Mom be nice," I glared, "No. Wes helped me out."
"Well I'm not getting any younger what is it?" She sat down next to me at the table.
"Ok.. Um.. Nana's dad is Howard Stark." I said quietly.
She started laughing, "Howard Stark? Come on Mikayla you've got to be fooling with me!"
"Mom it's true! We're related to Tony Stark!" I exclaimed.
"Mikayla, the day you're related to Tony Stark is the day I let you tell people you have telekinesis." She laughed harder.
"What's so funny Amber?" I could hear nana's voice as the sound of the front door opening filled the house.
I quickly got to my feet and moved the pot from dinner from the counter into the sink.
"Nothing to be concerned with Elizabeth." Mom said after calming down.
"Nana can I ask you something important." I stood in front of my mom and smiled.
"Sure dear, what is it?" She smiled back.
"Are you related to Howard Stark?" I asked.
Her smile dropped as her eyes widened, "Why are you asking?"
She quickly sat down next to my mother and I sat down next to her.
"From what you told me... Wes helped me figure it out." I sighed.
"Wes? The computer genius you met at summer camp?" She asked.
"Yes nana, Wes my best friend." I responded.
She sighed, "Well he's a nice guy I'm glad you two became such good friends."
"Nana... Stop changing the subject.." I whispered.
"Fine... Yes Howard Stark is my father." She replied.
"How come you never told us?!" I exclaimed, jumping up from the table.
"Dear! No need for yelling!" She grabbed my arm gently and pulled me back down to the chair.
"I'm sorry.. I just.." I glanced at my mom and mouthed 'let me tell her'.
"Elizabeth." Mom stood up and sighed, moving the hair out of her face, "This is nothing for you to know."
"Mom please!" I exclaimed.
"No Mikayla!" She fought back.
"Nana we have telekinesis!" I quickly yelled.
"Telekinesis? Seriously?" She said with wide eyes.
"Elizabeth it's not true." Mom just wouldn't give up.
"It is!" I signed as I used my powers to lift the dishes out of the sink and put them in the dishwasher.
Nana gasped and my mom stopped me quickly.
"Mikayla stop.." She whispered.
"We need to tell you and you just said I could." I looked down, calming down.
"I'm going upstairs." She said, throwing the dish towel she had been holding on the floor and walked upstairs.
"Mikayla? Do you want to you talk to Tony Stark?" Nana asked with a sigh.
I quickly looked at her, "Do you know a way we can contact him?"
She sighed and stood up, gesturing for me to follow her. I quickly did and we entered the guest room. In there she grabbed her bag, pulling out a piece of paper before handing it to me.
"His contact information. A relative gave it to me a little while back." She sat down.
"Woah.." I sat down next to her, "Do you think I can call him?"
"Go right ahead." She responded.
I bit my lip as I nodded and entered his cell phone number into my phone. It rang for a minute before someone answered.
"Hello. This is Tony Stark." The voice on the other line said.
"Hi my name's Mikayla Evans, and I'm your great niece."