"y/n?" tony answered his phone, after he lost the custody battle with pepper he only got to see her pon holidays, she always called sometimes up to 4 times a day.
"Dad, I'm at a pa-party I think... I think someone drugged me, mom wouldn't pick up" he could hear the panic in her voice "I'm on the way"
"Shell be fine right?" tony asked dr Cho "she'll have one hell of a head ake tomorrow but yes she'll be fine." the dr reassured him. Tony only left her side in the morning for a shower and coffee. He tried to call pepper a few times only to get no answer.
You opened your eyes and quickly shut them again, the brightest lights you have ever seen filled the room "light's off" the room went dark beside the natural light peeking through the shades "good morning, little stark, it 7 am, shall I tell tony your up?" the female voice was new "no, what's your name?" you asked getting out of the bed and changing into the ac/dc shirt and sweat pants your dad left you "im F.R.I.D.A.Y"
"Nice to meet you Friday, take me to dad please" the doors closed and the ride only took a few seconds. Once the doors opened you could hear chatter, it sounded like someone was laughing "morning" you grumbled taking Tony's coffee out of his hand "how you feeling?" nat asked "like I was hit by a truck" you sat on the left of someone new, his long hair hid his face, the shining silver of his hand poked out of the long sleeve, you could feel the cold coming off of his arm
"This is nice" you leaned your head on his metal arm, and the man tensed. The others looked at you worried. setting the now empty mug beside you, you picked up his hand and started moving the fingers. "Can you feel this?" he shook his head before he realized you couldn't see "no" he whispered "y/n" your dad said in a warning tone "what" you grumbled "I know that look" you rolled your eyes and continued to observe the fingers "what look"
"The look on your face, the one that wants to dissect everything" you stuck out your tongue, childish I know but you were only 17 so you could get off with it. "Can you feel this?" you asked putting a lot of pressure on the palm "no" you hummed in response, your mind already racing with ideas
"I could add pressure points to the hand, you won't feel anything but you would know how hard you hold something" you couldn't see it but bucky stared at you, you didn't know who he was and you would do that for him "you can do that?" tony asked shocked, he would never admit it but he's already tried to think of some ways to do it "ya, I would need to take a look at the inside to see how it works, it will be easier to make a new arm but taking a look at the guts will give me a good place to start" tony smiled at you proudly "your labs still how you left it" You faced the long-haired man, his eyes were glossy, not a lot but just enough for you to notice "want to get started?"
*
It didn't take long for you and bucky to become friends, he helped you train and you helped him with the nightmares. You were there when he dusted away leaving the handful of you behind. You and nat never left the tower, tony moved to the cabin with his new wife and they had a little girl. You were the one to tell tony you had a way just needed his help to get it working. At the end of the battle, bucky was right there by your side, while you watched tony take his final breath.
After the avengers split up you left with bucky, you kept him sane especially after sam gave the shield away to that asshole. Your friendship developed into something more, neither one of you you didn't care about the age gap. The both of you had planned to settle down and start a family after getting the shield back to sam.
like always nothing goes to plan.
Bucky stood over your coffin holding your newborn daughter "ill take care of her, I promise" sam and the other avengers stood behind him silently grieving, bucky healed his daughter in the metal hand, feeling the pressure from her little body. Feeling that just brought back memories of how you met.
"Well be ok, rest well" with a final goodbye, they lowered the casket into the ground.
