My vision is going in and out. I'm seeing flashes of flames and then darkness. All I can hear is shouting and screaming. I look over to see Peter lying next to me.
"JARVIS?" I call weakly.
"Yes Miss Stark?"
"R-read vitals."
"Mr Parker seems to have suffered some lacerations on his head and arms. He has broken his nose and a couple of ribs. You Miss Stark have a major concussion and a fractured skull. It looks like you also have broken a few ribs. I'll contact your father immediately.""Peter are you okay?"
"Y-yeah I'm okay." He goes to move and grunts in pain.
"Jarvis called dad he'll be here any minute." I reach out and grab his hand. I don't know if it was for his comfort or mine but I didn't care. My vision started going blurry and my head was pounding.
"Peter?"
"I'm right here Jr, you're okay. Just hold on for a couple more minutes okay. Can you do that?"
Before I can respond I pass out buried under the car.I wake up in a hospital bed placed in the medbay. I hear Bruce working on some tests and my someone else pacing around the room.
"Bruce it's been 4 hours! Shouldn't she be up by now!"
"Tony give her time. She has major head trauma right now and she'll need time to process what happened. She's gonna be okay Tony. Just let her rest."
My dad takes a seat next to the bed and grabs my hand.
I squeeze it gently, "Dad?"
"Jr? Hi you're awake. How are you feeling?"
"Like I was hit with a fucking truck."
"Well you were, kinda of. Anyway-"
"Where's Peter!" I bolt up and am hit with a wave of pain.
"Hey hey it's okay. Peter is okay. You need to lie down so your body can heal babygirl. Here this should help with the pain." My dad take a syringe and inserts the liquid into my iv. The meds take affect quickly and I'm in significantly less pain within minutes."Is that better Jr?"
"Yeah, much better."
"Let me turn the lights down, this is definitely waaay too bright if you have a concussion. And you will be getting plenty of bed rest and no missions until Bruce clears you got it?"
"Got it." I say yawning.
"You're tired, try and get some sleep okay." He leans down and kisses my head.
"I love you 3000 babygirl."
"I love you 3000 too dad."
I adjust on the bed trying to get comfortable which was quite difficult with my fractured skull. Once I found the perfect position I pull the blanket up to my shoulders and pass out within seconds.When I finally wake up again it's somewhere around 9 in the morning. I stretch trying to ward off my drowsiness and walk to the kitchen. I stumble a bit and am dizzy but I manage. I walk in to find Steve cooking pancakes.
"Mornin Steve."
"Morning kiddo. How are you feeling?"
I just shrug my shoulders not sure of how to respond.
"Are those pancakes?"
"They sure are. Since you know you and Peter didn't get them yesterday." He smiles.
"Ha ha very funny Steve. Do you know where Peter is?"
"He got up not too long ago, check his room and if he's not there check the lab. I think he was working on a new nanotech suit with your dad."
"Okay thanks Steve."
I walk out to Peter's room (and by walk I mean grip the rail for dear life as I try not to fall down the stairs) and find him laying on his bed watching tv. I plop down next to him.
"Wow Peter what happened? You look like crap." I joke.
"Yeah because you're picture perfect runway ready yourself." He retorts. "How are you feeling? Your dad said you had some extensive head trauma.""I feel fine right now. How about you, you've got a broken nose, cracked ribs and more stitches than my dad has suits."
"Pain meds are helping me manage it right now.""BREAKFAST!" Steve calls from the kitchen. I walk downstairs with Peter assisting me so I don't fall and hurt myself again. The team files in and I take a seat between Peter and Bucky.
"How's my favorite little sister feeling?" He asks putting his arm around me.
"Bucky I'm your only little sister."
"That doesn't mean I don't care about you. How are you feeling?"
"I've been better I've been worse, can't complain."
Steve walks over and places plates towered over with pancakes and bacon while the team each grabs one or two. I sit back and take a moment to realize how perfect everything is right now. I have my family surrounding me, I have everything I need and I am happy just spending time with everyone. I soon realized how quickly that would change.
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Avengers: Jr. Stark (Avengersxteen)
AcciónThis story is told in the POV of Jr. Stark. The 16 yr old daughter of the genius billionaire playboy philanthropist Tony Stark. With her mom passing when she was young Tony was left to raise a toddler all by himself, and with the help of the team. J...