Maddison Romanoff-Stark

Having Super Hero Parents

Hi, I'm Madison Romanoff-Stark. As you can probably tell by my last name, I'm Natasha Romanoff and Tony Stark's kid. I'm their little secret since none of the other Avengers know that I exist. Of course, Nick and Maria know about me. It would be nearly impossible to keep me a secret from Nick, and Maria would find out some how.

It's kind of hard having two super heroes, let alone two Avengers as your parents. They're always on missions which leaves me with plenty of time to worry about them.

My dad has done some really stupid things causing global problems. Besides that, has also done somethings that make me wonder what was going on inside his head at the time. For example, my dad released bombs all over the place, he was injecting fatal liquids into himself because of his Arc Reactor, he let Rhodey get away with one of his suits, he battled Hammer tech and Whiplash, he flew a nuclear missile into a wormhole that led to space and some how he made it out alive, he got the Malibu house blown up and dealt with people who had a regenerating serum in them, he destroyed all of his suits, and he created a genocidal robot that wanted to wipe out all of live and the robot nearly succeeded, and who knows what will happen next? I sure don't.

My mom grew up training to be the worlds greatest assassin. She got on Shield's radar, and not in a good way so Clint Barton, aka Hawkeye was sent to kill her. He made a different call, and she joined Shield. Long story short, she's one of Shield's top agents, and she was sent on a mission to watch the man who, as things turned out, would become my father. They met, and fell for each other instantly. About two years later, give or take some time, they had me. I'm six now.

While my parents are on missions, Happy looks after me. He's my dad's head of security. Happy isn't the most caring guy which is the irony of his name. I do like that he takes me out for cheese burgers, and ice cream a lot.

Sometimes I get lucky, and instead of Happy being in charge of me, I get to hang out around Shield headquarters under Maria Hill's super vision. Well, more like Maria checks in with me from time to time and I'm free to do as I please without my identity being revealed and without causing too much mischief. I like hanging out with Aunt Maria. She has a soft spot for me that no one would ever guess she has since she's usually strict towards everyone else.

My mom is on a mission in who knows where and my dad is at a press conference somewhere else, and I have no idea when they'll be back.

You see, Nick and Maria like to keep things this way. Meaning, they like to keep it where I don't know anything about my parents missions or press conferences ever. Even when my parents get back , they hit the highlights and tell me where they were and maybe if it was a mission, they mention whether or not they got to blow up an old warehouse after they interrogated someone but they never say anything else about their missions. My dad doesn't say a lot about his press conferences because he doesn't want to bore me to death.

Somedays it's like I'm six going on 26. I always have to act mature and I hardly ever show my emotions whether I'm mad, sad, hurt, or scared no one ever knows. No one has ever seen me cry. Neither of my parents are known to show their emotional sides and I take after them. Anyone who knows me, knows when I'm happy because those are the times when I do three backhand springs in a row and I'm skipping around headquarters while doing the occasional cartwheel.

Oh, yeah. I forgot to mention that my mom trains me in her free time. I mostly learn gymnastics and hand-to-hand combat. No weapons yet. I've been dying to work with a gun but nope! My dad says not until I'm seven. Ugh! I just turned six two months ago! Seven is ten months away! Honestly, I'm shocked that my dad is the one who vetoed me using a gun. He's normally the care free parent. My mom is the one who is more strict. Of course, she has her fun side but it's like an alter ego who rarely visits.