the girl with demons

I guess it's just jealousy

-When they will be here? - I asked my dad while sitting on the kitchen island trying to eat something. He just sighed but didn't say anything. Probably because I asked him the same question for like hundred times in last ten minutes.

-Mrs. Stark... Ms. Potts and Morgan just arrived - Jarvis said. My heart started to beat faster. At that point, I started to get stressed.

-Voilà...You have your answer - my dad said while standing up from coach

-Tu ne peux même pas parler français (You can't even speak French) - you could fell sarcasm in my words but well he didn't know French. In that moment woman entered the room. She had blue eyes and auburn hairs and behind her a little girl ran into the kitchen.

-Hey daddy! - she said with cute little voice as Tony lifted her up. She hugged him really tight. Tony was a great father for her... I wish he was for me too. But he weren't there. When I grew up. When I said my first word or made first steps. When I first went to school... Stop this is sounding like a fucking american dream... I slowly turned around and silently left the room. Last thing I heard was Natasha saying: "My favourite little princess". Tears formed in my eyes. I tried to stop them but belive me it's not that easy. I stromed in my room to see Bucky buttoning the last button of his shirt.

-Okay... What happend? - he asked and approached me. He gently places his hands on my arms and I was just looking at the floor.

-I guess i'm third child...I need to get used to it - I sobbed while wiping tears form my cheeks and trying to put a fake smile on my face

-Third? - he asked confused

-Morgan and Peter... they are always going to be before me... always and forever

-You're my first... always and forever

Technically I wasn't. My step mother Emily was his first choice... and I was second.

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-You are not worth anything! You're just a usless bitch that no ones want! Your parents left you... You don't have friends or family. You are alone. - Rumlow slapped me across the face. My hands were tied with a rope to the ceiling and I was on my knees. I was in underwear only. There was blood everywhere and my whole body was a hell of wounds and bruises - No one cares because you are always the second choice!

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I snapped out of whatever I was in.

-You got them a lot, don't you? - he asked with calm but worried voice

-Just sometimes... nothing important...

-It's important doll... I will call Tamara and you will visit her straight after school - I slightly nodded my head. He was right. I needed to talk to her. I needed her help - And now we are going to go there and you will meet Morgan... and I'll be with you the whole time

-You're right - I whispered as he took my hand and we left the room.

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-I'm not as pretty as you - Morgan said while searching for a piece of puzzles with Disney princess's

-Oh hun... you're beautiful and I'm a bit older than you

-We are sisters right... but we don't look the same

-Well we are half sisters. Your mom is Pepper but... she is not my mom. My mom's name was Chloe

-Her name was Chloe? And my dad loved her?

-Yea he did but it was long time ago- Morgan stood up from floor and left the room so I followed her - Morgan were are you going?

-I think I have something for you - we enter the elevator and she clicked button ,,-2". I was never there. Dad told me that is just some old storage. Door opened and we saw nothing. Just darkness. Morgan left the elevator and suddenly light turned on. It was big, old room. Bigger than my bedroom. Shelves were dusty and some of them had spider webs. Morgan turned left and stopped. She took off a box from shelf and opened it. She took an album out of it and handed it to me.