"You coming down to Stark's party?" Dad asked pausing my movie.
"I've done enough today I'm fine with not coming."
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"Alli," He walked over to my bed, "Come on you can't live in grief."
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I didn't look up at him.
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I just wanted to go to sleep.
"Alright fine no more whatever your watching --"
"High School Musical 2."
"I'm taking the remote until you come." He grabbed the remote.
"Alright I'll just steal your room." I got up to try and run out.
Dad grabbed my waist and picks me up.
"Not gonna happen." He says carrying me out of my room.
"I don't wike it." I mumble under my breath.
"Stop it."
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"What are you doing?" Nat asked once we got down to the party.
Dad was still carrying me because every time he try to put me down I tried to make a run for it to his room.
"She wouldn't come out so I made her come out."
"I hate you." I said.
"Also Dad, how's Stark coming with his special project about me?"
"Before I answer that what color shirt am I wearing?" He asked.
"I don't know." I said.
Sam walked up behind me.
"He's wearing blue." Sam said.
"I can't see it." I said rolling my eyes.
"Why?" Sam questioned.
"She's color blind with the colors blue and purple. Something she gets from me." I gave him a questioning look.
"Your color blind?"
"Was. Before the serum."
"Well great. Why in the star spangled fuck am I color blind as well if I am 85% Super Soldier?" I started to raise my voice.
"Your grounded for swearing." Dad said, I just rolled my eyes.
"She swears a lot like her mother." Tony said coming behind us to grab another drink from the bar.
"And Steve doesn't." Sam said.
"Oh don't worry I've heard from her and Howard that you have the dirtiest mouth." I said to my father.
"Oh really did you just throw me under the bus?"
I smiled.
"You know me so well. Even if I'm color blind."
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The Nightingale
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