Young Stark | Peter Parker x OC Fanfiction

Chapter 5~ Here, There, and Nowhere

A/N: There are some new... styles and I wanna give a guide for later in the book.

Bold Italic- Recluse's 'voice' (Robin's curse)
Underlined- The song
Italicized- Robin's mind
Bold Italic Underlined- Robin and Recluse both mind and out loud

(Robin's PoV)

I sat in my plane seat, tears brimming my eyes. Why would he betray me? Steve is Captain America, how could he... It wasn't right.

"Miss Stark, would you like anything to drink?" A waitress asked. She wore a navy blue suit and had her black hair tied up in a bun.

"No thanks, and please call me Miss Richardson." I say sweetly.

"Alright, Miss Richardson." The waitress stalked away, leaving me alone. I took out a piece of paper and a pencil. I imagined Dad's  face and started drawing it. It ended up looking a lot more depressed than what I was aiming for, but then again, I am a lot more depressed than my dad aimed for.

"How about we start with some suit designs." Recluse suggested, "I have a few ideas." The pencil moved fluidly across the paper as a new suit design appeared. I nodded with excitement.

"If we're gonna be a hero, we need a name........ how 'bout Recluse, so I won't be lying too much." I suggest.

"Not too bad, kid." Recluse hisses.

I smile to myself before I go back to being a sad bean. Your mom didn't care for you.... Your dad sent you away... Your mom left... The ones you are supposed to trust turned on you... Everywhere you go, people die or get hurt... This is one big lie... You have to lie to yourself and others to have a 'normal' life... I shake my head, trying to get all the bad thoughts to leave.

I look at my watch which I'm fingering. I smirk and whisper, "R.A.I.N." There are several beeps and clicks before a sweet, automated voice replies, "How can I help, Miss Stark?"

"I need you to separate yourself from Tony and block him off completely, I don't need any more family drama." I say. I hear a ding and know R.A.I.N. completed my task.

"Miss Stark, if I may, you seem to have lost your spirit." my AI pipes up.

"Yeah, it's just that I miss Dad, but he sent me away. I don't know how to feel."

"I do not have a father, so I cannot sympathize."

"It's okay, R.A.I.N.."

I sit in silence for the rest of the trip or maybe just an hour, reading about where I was going, William Drafton's Boarding School for Girls, in Wyoming. It was mostly made up of high class students. It had beautiful gardens and the dorms were almost better than my room at home. The only problem was, it made us wear short skirts that could be no lower than your knees.

"That sounds soooooooo boring." Recluse whines. I roll my eyes and think back, "We're gonna be superheros part time, remember?"

"Yeaaaaaah..." Recluse says, unconvincing enough to make me doubt her.

I fall asleep and melt into a dreamless sleep... for now.

(Tony's PoV)

God, I hope I made the right decision. If I didn't she might not like me, I might have failed as a father.

"You okay there, Tony?" I hear Steve ask. I look to him with a 'b*tch, no' face.

"Sir, William Drafton's Boarding School for Girls is calling." Jarvis pipes up. I pick up my phone and greet, "Hello, this is Stark."