{ You guys are gonna hate me. Not only did I start with a vine but it so much drama and damn }
"You're not my dad!" You screamed, causing the glass containers in the room to explode, yet Tony stood his ground.
"I'm not letting you go, that's final." Tony finished off smoothly, and placed his glass cup down.
"God, I really hate you." You sneered before turning around and leaving to your room. "Sorry Y/n," You said in a mocking voice. "You're too young to do this! Too young for this, too young for that!" Slamming your bedroom door shut, you knocked everything on the counter down in a single motion. Opening the closet door, you pulled out a bag and tossed it on your bed. Walking up to the screen that held JARVIS in it, you punch straight through it and tugged out the wires.
"Take that." You whispered, flipping open the window before preparing to dive out of it.
"Tony, you have to let me go." You said through a cracked voice, Tony shook his head.
"I can't."
"Yes, you can, you just don't want me too." Placing a hand on his shoulder, you looked at him. "Please."
"I'm not letting you go."
"They are my parents."
"They left you."
"But they-"
"They left you, they don't love you, don't you get it? You aren't going!"
Staggering backwards you scoffed.
Shaking your head, you jumped off the window and zoomed forward, noticing the gleam of red chasing after you.
"Fuck off." You screamed, speeding up and diving upwards.
"Y/n! Come on!" Tony shouted, you stopped and looked at Tony in his amour in front of you. "I didn't... I know I..."
"You meant it, Tony, you fucking meant it." Waving your hand, Tony's left leg repulsor shut down sending him to float unbalanced. Seeing him plummet down, you kept flying forward, silently wishing that Tony didn't get badly hurt.
The flight from New York to Maine was slightly bumpy, due to the fact that Tony almost kept catching up to you. Landing roughly in front of a donut shop, you shook your head and stood up.
"This is one nice view." You whispered, stuffing another donut into your mouth while Tony pushed his falling glasses up.
"Hell yeah, those people dont know what they are missing." Tony smirked.
"We are up here illegally aren't we?"
"I was wondering how long it was gonna take you to figure that out."
"Idiot."
Throwing away the box of donuts that you have devoured in seconds, you unfolded the paper and looked at the direction once again.
Feeling a vibration on you, you patted yourself down, sure that you left your phone behind. Opening your bag, you found a brand new phone with Natasha's name on it.
"Yes?" You answered quietly, Natasha hummed happily.
"So you ran away huh? I found the bag a while back after you got the letter and threw this phone in it."
"What do you need?" You asked in a rush, Natasha sighed.
"Well, I'm wondering how long you're gonna be gone."
"As long as I need to be."
"Oh cryptic, interesting." Natasha muttered.
"I know Tony's there with you." You said, you could hear a faraway sigh.
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Avenger Imagines
Fanfiction♢ Welcome to my Avengers Imagine Book ♢ Currently undergo heavy editing One shots for: - Steve Rogers - Tony Stark - Thor Odinson - Clint Barton - Bruce Banner - Natasha Romanoff { Sometimes Specials w/ Bucky & other characters} (A...