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Hello Father

*3 days later*
Y/n POV:
After 3 days of careful planning and communicating with the Avengers, I was finally ready. For the last 3 days, I've been tinkering with my suit, trying to make it better suit my powers. I was originally planning on not using them, as the other Avengers didn't know about them, but Loki insisted. He said that the whole plan depended on it. I pulled on my new and improved suit and stepped out into the kitchen.

Suit Options (Choose ur fav)^

I heard a low whistle come from the corner of the kitchen. I spin around to face Loki, an unimpressed look on my face.

"Green suits you, you know? It really brings out how sickly your cheeks look" Loki stated, his signature smirk plastered on his face. I grabbed the thing closest to me (yesterday's newspaper) and hit him over the head with it.

What he said was true. I have become a bit paler, as using my powers has drained me of any energy I once had. But I wasn't about to let onto him. "Whatever, let's just get ready." I said turning to grab my headpiece.

I grinned "Let's do this shit."

***

We arrive at our post. Just like we'd planned, there were people everywhere. When they saw us, they tried to scatter, but I made a forcefield, keeping them in.

"Going somewhere?" I drawled, my voice dripping with fake sympathy. Loki appeared behind me and rested his icy hand on my shoulder, sending a sensation of chills down my body.

"Kneel." He commanded to the crowd.

To nobody's surprise, they didn't kneel. "Okay, we'll give you one last chance. Kneel." Loki spoke with purpose. Every word he uttered had the ability to send shivers down your spine and paralyse people in fear.

A few people kneeled, but it was about 25% of them. "Ok, hard way it is." And with that, I used my powers to manipulate them into a kneeling position. Some people were crying out in pain but I kept going, praying that the Avengers would show up soon.

"Now, that wasn't so hard was it?" Loki asked the now kneeling crowd. "Good job Stark, maybe you are good for something after all." He muttered into my ear. I rolled my eyes. "It's not like you're doing anything." I muttered back. He scoffed and turned back to the crowd.

"This was fun, mortals. But we've got some serious work to do. If you say a single word about this to anyone, those will be the last words you ever utter. Understood?" Loki said to the crowd. He was met with fear-filled eyes and a few hesitant nods. "Good."

Loki's hand slithered around my waist and I teleported us inside the room where the tesseract, along with other precious items, were being held. "Let's get this show on the road," I said, taking a tiara off a pedestal and placing it in a small bag.

As we advanced down the room, we collected different items. Just as we were about to grab a familiar pair of sunglasses I felt something sticky against my back. It yanked me back and I slid across the floor. Finally, it's about damn time. I thought, standing back up with a dramatic flip of my hair.

Two daggers appeared in both Loki and my hands as we stood back to back, assessing our new situation.

"You're out-numbered reindeer games, might as well hand over my glasses before I make you." My dad's voice rang out around the room.

Loki laughed. "You seriously think that you guys can win?! Do you not know who this is?" He said, gesturing at me.

Tony looked at me with fake confusion and disappointment, covered it up and turned back to Loki. "I've never seen this girl in my life." He spoke calmly. "None of us have."

"Are you sure about that? Look closer at her. Surely she seems familiar." Loki said as if every word was laced with venom.

Tony took a hesitant step forward and pretended to study my face. "It can't be you... it can't."

"Hello father," I said, spitting out the last word like it left a bad taste in my mouth. I balled my fists up and my hands began glowing. I threw my hand of the side and sent Tony flying against a wall - I winced slightly as he left an indent in the wall. I really need to learn how to control them.

The rest of the Avengers started to close in around Loki and I, all of them preparing for a fight. "Ready Stark?" Loki asked.

"I was born ready."