IRONMAN daughter

Chapter 7

POV Jessica

I woke up to the smell of bacon and eggs. Mom must have got up early again. I yawned and got dressed. Thank god its the weekend.

I walked to the kitchen excepting to see my mothers familiar face, but I was met with a tale musley blonde.

"Who are you where's my mom?" I asked.

He turned. He looked at me. Like he wasn't sure what to say. Then everything floated back to me.

I lost my mom yesterday. I was Mr. Starks kid. I was moving to start tower today.

I collapsed on the grown. I lost everything I knew and cared about , and was familiar with in less then 24 hours.

I cried. Hard.

I felt a pair of arms around me.

"I could always call Tony and say you need an extra day if you want."

I looked up at him.

His blue eyes where looking straight into mind. I turned away.

It was always a thing I had. I hated looking people in the eyes. I always had the feeling every time I had to look into them.

"y-yes, please." I said in between hiccups.

POV Tony.

I didn't get much sleep. Well, else then normal. I stayed up watching all her videos. I learned so much about her. She was so talented and creative. I saw her heart and soul poor out of all of her creations. She was very bright as well. I learned she even wrote stories that she would read on video every Wednesday. I loved them all it was like an escape of some sort. Like when you watch a movie.

"Tony? did you get any sleep?" I heard Pepper ask me.

"Depends."

"Well, you should Jessica will be here in about 5 hours."

I looked up. Was it that soon?

"Sir, you have a call from captain America." JARVIS said

"Alright answer it."

"Hello cap how is she."

I heard a sigh.

"Tony, she needs a little more time to take every thing in. She had a big break down this morning. She in her room right now crying her eyes out. So I think its best if she has a break and come over tomorrow."

"What? why I could be there for her! Should I come over and help?" I asked.

"What the famous playboy is concerned? wow fatherhood hit you fast."

"Shut up I'm always concerned what are you talking about?"

"Yeah sure, but no I think she needs time to digest what's going on. She is a good kid."

"Oh, well, I .... I'll just. You know get her room organized. Um, what's her room look like?"

"I had a feeling you would ask that I toke a couple of pictures yesterday before picking her up from the hospital. I well I think I sent that to you. hopefully. I got to go bye Tony."

"Bye."

What now?