I HAVE A SISTER?

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TONY STARK P.O.V

After my parents funeral, aunt Peggy asked me to get my father's stuff from his office in S.H.I.E.LD. I never had a really good relationship with him, since we often had our differences. I was only 17 when they died and I felt like all the pressure to be like him was on my shoulders. I didn't want to become like him. I wanted to travel the world, have fun and go to parties. But people were telling me to go, get his stuff and learn about him. 

I went to his office and grabed a box. I started to put all his stuff inside. "So this is where he was most of the time?" I thought to myself. I remembered that he didn't come to my graduation ceremony and that he was often too busy to be there for me.  

I started packing his papers and then, I saw a box that was hidden in his desk. I grabed a knife and then started to get it open since I didn't have the key. The box was black and simple. Maybe he had some govermental papers or something that he has kept secret. I thought that maybe he had his will or something too important but then what I found was a big shock to me. 

Inside the box were some letters from a women to my father. They were love letters. I knew my parents would have problems but I dind't  know there was a women in this. I knew my father was anything but I never expected to be a cheater. That was not the worst part. The worst part was that I found a birth certificate of a baby. Her name is Antonella Stark  Smith. Stark, it had my father last name. I found pictures of my father with a pink blanket in his arms. He looked happy. That image made me think... was he happy when I was born.  I felt jelous and mad but then I saw a picture of the little baby. She had a pink little dress and a princess tiara. She had my father brown eyes, my eyes too. The only exception was that my eyes had a little of gold in them, thanks to my mother. She had curly brown hair just like me. She looks alot like me as a baby, since she looks like my father. She was my little sister. I  started to cry. I had a sister! There was another Stark out there. Did I want to meet her? Does the mother knows about my father's death? OF COURSE SHE KNOWS! It's all over the news! I bet she will try and get some money for the kid.

"Everything all right, Tony?" Aunt Peggy asked from the doorway. I looked at her with tears in my eyes. 

"Did you knew?" I asked her. She then came to the office, with a letter in her hand. She looked at the box and then nod her head. 

"Yes, and you should read this.." She said giving me the letter. 

"What is it?"I asked wiping my tears with the sleeve of my shirt. She gave me the letter and I took it with shaking hands. I opened it and read it. 

"My dear Howard, 

Since you already know I'm dying. I'm afraid I won't make it to christmas. I have noone in this world, only you and Antonella. Please come for her. She is just a baby and she needs you. I know you told me that you were going to tell your family about her after christmas, but I can't hold any longer. Please! The doctors says that I have a week or less. The treatment didn't work because of the birth of the baby, but I don't regret it since she is my beautiful special little girl. I would give my life again for her. I know that when you receive this letter, I probably would be death. She will be waiting for you in the nunnery in New York. Please go for her. 

Love you always, 

Isabella."

I made the paper in a little ball and then throw it to the trash, tears were falling from my eyes. 

"So, are you going to get her? You are the only family she has, you know.  And she is yours" Aunt Peggy said to me while she hugged me. 

I looked at her and then said to her in a serious voice. "I'm better off alone. I don't need her and I know she will be okay. I'm only a kid, I don't need that kind of responsability." I said throwing the box with letters and pictures to the trash. 

I then left to my mansion and stayed in my workshop. I  tried to forget that I had a sister. . 

AUTHOR NOTE: ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE SO PLEASE BE PATIENT WITH ME. HOPE YOU LIKED IT. i HAD A DREAM ABOUT THIS AND WANTED TO WRITE ABOUT IT. XOXOXOXO -ME :D





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