Starks Pheonix {2}

Thirty-Nine

It had been a week since their wedding, and Izzy was struggling to contain the pain of the baby burning inside of her. She was hunched over the toilet, throwing up again, but this time she noticed the blood. For the past few days, she had been looking into every possible lead of saving her and their baby, but there was nothing.

She no longer hand the extremis, the baby did. She was just a super solider, and so was mini. She knew she couldn't hide it any more, and she felt herself get dizzy, moving to lie on the bathroom floor.

'Mrs Stark I have called boss to your room urgently and requested medical care. He is on his way now..'

'Friday, I have an idea. Is there an way of building a cryo chamber in the next 12 hours?..'.. She asked, her hands shaking as she reached up to wipe her mouth.

'It is possible, but from my readings, your body is beginning to shut down. Dr Banner and Dr Cho are currently setting up the med bay for you..'

The bathroom door burst open, and her vision was blurry, but she knew it was Stark, her dad and pops... 'Save mini..'.. She muttered out, falling into darkness.

Tony had no idea what was going on as Steve scooped her up off the floor. The amount of blood on her and in the toilet looked like someone had been murdered... 'Med bay now..'.. Tony ran with the other two, his eyes on Izzy in Steve's arms the whole time. He didn't know what was going on, but he wasn't going to lose either of them.

'Friday, what the hell has been going on?..'.. He asked as they skidded into the med bay, Steve placing her on the bed as both doctors got to work.

'It would seem that the baby has hold of the extremis, not Mrs Stark. She is currently suffering with internal burns to her womb and organs. Baby's core temperature is currently 89°F, causing Mrs Stark to suffer with the burns and a fever. Her body is fighting against it as though it is an infection, but her metabolism is slowing and her organs are beginning to shut down..'

'How do we help her?..'.. Tony felt useless. His whole world was crashing down around him, and he could lose the both of them.

'Mrs Stark asked if it was possible to build a cryo chamber in the next 12 hours. I am locked out of her private server, and unable to access her files. I'm sorry boss, I don't think the extremis cure will help..'..

Tony stumbled back, shaking his head as he leaned against the medical cabinets... 'Tony? Tony!..'.. He looked up at Steve... 'Her private files, is there any way you can get access?..'

'She's leaving me again..'.. Tony glanced over, as Bruce and Helen worked as fast as they could.

'She's not leaving you Tony, you know she wouldn't. We need to find a way to help her. Izzy, she's been working on this without us knowing, so can you get into her files..'... Steve asked him again.

'I uh, I can try. Friday, what's stopping you from gaining access?..'.. Tony kept his eyes on Izzy.

'It is a sequence of numbers followed by letters, but it is accessed via voice recognition..'..

'You got any clue to it?..'.. Tony sighed, running his hands over his face.

'Six numbers, four letters with voice recognition. I am still running an algorithm, with Mrs Starks voice pattern..'