IRONMAN daughter

Chapter 3

POV Jessica

I woke up in a strange room. I sat up. It looked like waiting room. It was a waiting room. I stared to remember that my mom was in a car accendent. I ran out of the room. I looked wildly around till I saw a nurse.

"Mrs.!!!???" I call before she walks away.

"Yes?"

"Where is my mother? Her name is Clara Adams?"

"Oh, you must be the daughter. She in surgery."

"How long?"

"Look, come with me" she said leading me back to the room I was just in.

"Sit, please."

I did as she asked.

"I didn't want to be the one to tell you this but, your mom was banged up really bad. I ... I heard the doctors say she wasn't going to recover."

"BUT SHE'S ALL I HAVE!!" I cried tears streaming down my face. I had no father. She said he left her to struggle with me. She never blamed me. Every time when I was a kid I would cry saying I wish I was never born so my mom wouldn't have to struggle with me. She would have so may thing she would have to do. I would always over hear her on the phone asking if there was away around thing like bill or foreclose. So I made it my personal goal to do good in school so I could help her. But, now I wouldn't have the chance.

"I know that's why we want to do a blood test to see if we can find a relative you could stay at."

"What, but I don't have anyone. my mom's parents died when I was 5 and I don't know my father..."

"Then the blood test would be a great way to find him."

I really didn't want to do it but, I was curious about him. My mother refused to tell me anything. She would even ground me if I asked. So eventually I stopped trying. But now the chance came I wasn't going to pass it up.

"Ok, But I wouldn't have to pay for it, Right?"

"Correct. Shall we?"

POV Tony

Boy, I was tired. I was back at my tower after talking with over a million kids.

"Hey, Tony how was the speck at that the school go?" I heard Steve asked from the couch looking up for the magazine he was reading.

"Long" I said.

"Really? Nothing interesting happen?"

"Well, the lead photographer bailed after an hour."

"Really? Who was he?"

"She."

"What?"

"The lead photographer was a student. A Jr. Girl."

"Oh well, she wasn't getting paid or anything."

I walked over to the mini bar and made myself a scotch and went down to my work shop to contuine working on a new suit that's far from done.

POV Jessica

Did I ever tell you I hate needles. Well, I FUCKING HATE NEEDLES!!!!!

Yeah I had to close my eyes during the blood extraction. Afterword she but the blood into the computer and started to type stuff. I really don't know how that stuff works so I was hoping she was doing. The computer wasn't facing me so I couldn't really see. Then she paused.

"What? who is he? *gasp* HE'S NOT A MURDER IS HE??!!" I asked all very fast I don't know if she understood me.

"N...no it just how?? Maybe I should try again." She said. And she retypes on her computer.

"no it's the same?"

"What"

"How do you not know?"

"KNOW WHAT???"

"Your Tony Starks daughter."

I laughed. I know it shouldn't be my reaction. but I did. I thought she was kidding

"your joking right."

She nodded her head no and turned the computer to show me a full picture of Tony Stark.

I don't really remember anything after that.