~Tony's Daughter~

~WHAT THE HELL~

The phone dropped to the ground, shattering. "Sofia!? What the hell just happened? Are you okay?!" Scott yelled down from the kitchen. "SOFIA!" He screamed, racing up the stairs. He gets up, only to fund Sofia standing in the doorway, a look of complete and utter shock on her face. One tear, silently runs down her cheek. "Sofia..." he begins. Then Pepper comes bursting out of her bedroom to see what's going on
"Oh, baby...don't cry..." she starts, then Sofia just begins to bawl.
~ONE HOUR LATER~
~SOFIAS POV~
My mom cradles me in her arms, as we sit on the floor in the a hallway with everyone surrounding us. Sam is reading over my messages with Mj. "..Peter asked HER? HER!? Where is he right now, I'm going to kill him." Then Bucky sits up from his chair. "I'll grab my knives-" he starts to say. Then I jump up and grab him by the back of his shirt. "No- he didn't mean it literally, Buck." I say. He sits down, clearly disappointed. As if on cue, Peter walks through the door, a gigantic smile on his face. Everyone, and I mean EVERYONE, turns to look at him. "Hey guys I- wait- what did I do...?" He says, confused.
"EVERYTHING!!" Steve shouts at him. Now, we are all looking at Steve. "S-sorry," He says. "It all came out. I didn't mean to yell. But, Queens, you did make Sof cry." He says, giving Peter the death stare. "I'm going to bed." Pietro says. "Me too." I say. "Goofing everyone, I say, giving them all hugs, all except Peter. I just turn my head away and scoff, "Parker." And turn into my room.

~IN SOFIAS ROOM~
What to wear...yes! This. I pull a pair of plaid pajama pants and a big T-shirt that belongs to my dad. I go into my bathroom and put them on.
You look stupid
No.
Yes, you do. They all think so
No they don't. Shut up.
I'm just your head, I won't.
I command you, shut up!
Keep internally screaming, no one can help if you don't tell them.
It's too much. I pull out my phone and start texting.

MESSAGES
Me: it's happening again
???: who is this?
Me: you know who this is. Come on, man.
???: fine, I just don't want to help you
Me: if you do, this will be the last time, I promise
???: I won't run on promises, girl
Me: oh, stfu. Whatever you want, I'll give you. Just help me.
???: The Winter Soldier. That's what I want.
Me: that's dumb. You know Bucky won't cooperate.
???: I'll make him. I've done it before...
Me: I can't let you do that, sorry.
???: no help then.
Me: fine. I will find someone else. I don't even know why I ask for your help, you are in prison.
???: fine, I hope you get everything coming your way, Stark.
*you have blocked this user*

"Ugh" I groan, flopping on my bed.
You know what's going to happen, don't you? He is gonna come for James

~FOUR HOURS LATER~
I wake up. For no reason, at all. I check the time, god damn it, it's 3:18. I fall back to sleep.

~SOFIAS NIGHTMARE~
"Pack your bags we are leaving." My dad exclaims, dragging me to the car. "NO! LET ME GO!" I scream, kicking and punching. "You need to be fixed. I know someone who can fix you." He says, keeping a straight face. No...NO! He can't... he wouldn't.....but he does.
"Longing"
"Rusted"
"Furnace"
"Daybreak"
"Seventeen"
"Nine"
"Benign"
"Homecoming"
"One"
No... he's going to kill you....
"Freight car"
The damage is already done. I get hit in the stomach with a punch, ow.
"You are my mission." Says the Winter Soldier. "Then finish it." I say, pleading it will change his mind. "Because....I'm...with you....until the end....of the line." I muster. But he doesn't care. I get hit right in the face....and then,,,darkness. I wake up gasping for air. I don't bother checking the time, but I run to Bucky's room. "Bucky?" I whisper. He moves in his bed. "What-" he says, groggily. I let out a sigh of relief, but I'm still shaking and crying.
"Don't worry, doll. Come lay here, I will protect you. Everything is okay..." he whispers to me and stroked my hair. I then realize there is someone curled up next to him, on the other side. "...Steve? You didn't think I'd see you did you." I say, almost laughing. He yanks the covers off his head and sighs. "Fine, FINE." He says. "We didn't DO anything. Okay?" He says, and this time I do laugh. "Jesus..." he says. Bucky whispers something into Steve's ear. Luckily, I can hear him. "She'll drop it"."he says. "No, I don't think I will." I say, Steve looks away, and I know he's blushing. "Just scoot in here, I got the room with one of the huge beds, so we could fit so many people in here-" Steve says. "N-not that I would. You know what I mean!" He scoffs. Bucky sighs, and cuddles up next to me.

~FIVE HOURS LATER~
~PETERS POV~

Steve walks out of his room, half awake. "Morning, kid." He says sleepily to me. I just nod. I walk to his room, and knock on the door. No answer. "Hello?" I say, beginning to open the door. "Who is it?" Someone eventually replies. "Um- it's me. Peter." I say through the closed door. There is a bit of rustling on the other side, then someone comes and opens the door. It's...Bucky? "Hey, kid. What's up?" He says, messy hair, and no shirt. "Have you seen Sofia? I need to talk to her about...you know what." I say, kind of nervously. All he does is step aside and open the door.
I look inside and see Sofia curled up in the middle of Steve's bed, her hair in a messy bun, and she's sound asleep. "You know what, I'll be downstairs."  I say, reconsidering. Bucky nods. I walk back to my room before going downstairs. My phone buzzes on the dresser. Who could it be?
MESSAGES
???: is this Peter parker
Me: who's asking