Dear Diary-Tony Stark daughter X reader X Peter Parker

Break Down (Chapter 10)

!!WARNING!! Talks about death and a man being shot!!
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I woke up the next morning and felt jabbing pokes on my shoulder. I woke up to see my father angrily staring at me.
"Why are you wearing my suit and why is there a DEAD MAN ON MY FLOOR?!?!" He screamed at me.
"I-I" I stuttered
"FRIDAY!!! Show me security footage from last night!!" My dad commanded.
"Yes sir" FRIDAY responded. A screen appeared in from of us. It showed me creeping into the closet and a guy rummaging through my dads things. Then I exited the closet in a suit and the guy shooting at me and then before it could show the next part I stepped out of the suit crying and ran out of the basement, I couldn't bear to watch that man shoot himself again! It was traumatic. Sitting over him and seeing someone so lost and hypnotized by whoever hydra was and he...he blew his brains out.
I ran into my room and turned out my light so with the curtains closed my room was pitch black. I jumped under my covers in my bed and cried at the thought of that man. I didn't cry for him but I cried because I had to witness it and get the blood on me I...I couldn't. The thought wouldn't leave my mind.
My dad knocked and entered the room before I could say anything.
"I watched the footage (y/n).....are you ok....I know what it's like to see that....it's horrifying." My dad sounded genuinely concerned.
"I...yea I'm alright." I replied
"You're obviously not...you're crying." He said while asking over to sit on my bed, "I'll get someone to take care of it and they can track the flash drive because it's Bluetooth"
"It's from somewhere in Russia" I said while trying to calm down.
"Aright we'll get some rest and if you want to talk about it please let me know..." my dad said, "I love you" and he left my room. I sat there in my bed not sure what to do...do I cry? Do I go and help my dad? So I get a therapist? I don't know. Then the door opened.
"Hey Twix, I saw you rush into your room...are you ok?" Steve asked. I started to cry again.
"Yea I'm ok"
"(Y/n)....I heard what happened ok? I....I'm so sorry. You're so young and you shouldn't have to witness it at all.."
"I know I know, just can we please change the topic?!" I said
"Yea uh...I brought you a Twix from our trip!" Steve said while handing me the Twix bar. I smiled, took it, and ate it.
Steve and I talked for a bit and then he sighed and patted my head and said, " alright Twix, you have your first day of school tomorrow so get some rest."
"Oh ok, night Steve"
"Goodnight Twix"
I laid down while Steve left, "I'll write in my diary tomorrow night" I thought to myself and let myself fall asleep, and luckily I had a good dream and not a nightmare.