Olivia's room-
                              The next morning
                              Knock knock
                              "Honey? Can I come in?" Tony
                              No answer.
                              "Honey? Are you awake?" Tony
                              No answer.
                              "Olivia, I'm coming in, baby." Tony
                              Tony walks in and Olivia is fast asleep. He sits on the bed next to Olivia and strokes her hair before waking her up, gently. 
                              "Olivia? Honey, it's time to wake up." Tony
                              Olivia groans.
                              "Mmmm." Olivia
                              "Come on, baby. Up you get." Tony
                              Olivia opens her eyes.
                              "Morning, dad." Olivia
                              "Morning, sleepyhead." Tony
                              "What time is it?" Olivia
                              "8am." Tony
                              "Dad, it's so early!" Olivia
                              "We have a busy, day. Come on, Steve made breakfast." Tony
                              Olivia nods.
                              "I brought you some clothes, Nat said you could wear these." Tony
                              "Thanks, dad." Olivia
                              "Don't be too long." Tony
                              "I won't." Olivia
                              Tony gets up and walks out. Olivia takes a quick shower before changing and making her way downstairs.
                              Kitchen-
                              "Hey, Olivia." Steve
                              "Morning, Cap." Olivia
                              "Help yourself to some breakfast." Steve
                              Olivia takes a small portion of everything and sits in between Nat and Tony.
                              "Baby, is that all you're gonna eat?" Tony
                              Olivia nods.
                              "I don't have a big appetite." Olivia
                              "You should really eat more than that, baby." Tony
                              "But I ate yesterday." Olivia
                              "Honey, you're supposed to eat every day." Tony
                              "I know, but my body isn't used to that. It'll probably take me a while to get used to eating every day." Olivia
                              "How often did you eat?" Natasha
                              "I don't know, every 7 visits or so. But I don't know how often he came in, whether it was daily or every two days, maybe every three of four days. I have no idea." Olivia 
                              Tony clenches his fist.
                              "I'll eat as much as I can, dad." Olivia
                              Tony nods.
                              "I'm gonna regret asking this, but what did you even eat?" Peter
                              "Oh uh, stale bread, mainly. Sometimes porridge, well I think it was porridge, it wasn't very nice though." Olivia 
                              Tony closes his eyes and takes a deep breath.
                              "Dad, it's okay." Olivia
                              "No, it's not! It's not okay! None of that was okay! It will never be okay! So stop telling me that it's okay when it isn't!" Tony
                                      
                                  
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The Missing Stark
FanfictionOlivia is a 15 year old girl who's been stuck in a cell her whole life, that is until she escaped. What will happen when she escapes? Will she be caught again? Will be she able to find her family? Read to find out This story has the avengers in but...
