Tony, You come back

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   Tony put that teacher behind bars. He couldn't help but blame himself though. He shouldn't have kept putting you off. He always thought about how life would be if he paid attention, or if he had done something. He abandoned the lab. The only one who ever used it anymore was Bruce. Tony had threatened to demolish it.

     He left your room the way it always was. He never moved anything, he hardly let anyone in it. He would have a cow if someone so much as touched the doorknob. Everyone would glance at the empty room, and silently cry.

      Tony decided to go to your grave today. When he went, he took some (f/c) roses with him. He saw Patrick there. Patrick was always there to talk to you about his day. "I um... I've met someone. She is kind, and I think you would've like her. She can't compare to you though. I hope you are OK with this. I have to go... I love you." He said placing some flowers on your grave, and kissing the headstone.

      Tony walked over to the grave and placed the flowers. "I am so sorry my dear. I haven't come here in a while, and I will try coming more often." Tony said. He talked to you some more, then walked back home.

      Patrick went on his date with his new girlfriend, and Tony drowned himself in alcohol. Soon the Avengers bust into Tony's room. "Loki is terrorizing the city!" Clint yelled. Tony shrugged. "Come in Tony! She's gone, you need to get over it!" Nat yelled. Tony clenched his fists. "Shut up. You don't know what it was like to raise this young girl, just to have her take her own life in the end." He said.

       They all just left, and Tony stayed in the tower. Loki barged in the tower, and saw Tony. "Hello Stark." Loki said. He expected a sassy remark, and waited with a smirk. Nothing came out. Loki's smile fell. He looked Tony in the eyes. "What is the matter with you Stark?" He said, growing angry.

     "I'm not fighting you. If your going to destroy the place, leave my daughters room undisturbed." Tony said. Loki furrowed his brows, and he decided to read Tony's mind. He saw Tony think about you. His suicidal daughter. Loki then saw his mind display the image of you with the gun in your mouth, as Patrick cried for dear life.

       He jumped back. For once, the beast was brought to his knees. Loki walked over to Tony and put his hand on his back. Tony looked over to him. "No parent should have to go through that." Loki said. Loki didn't know why he was doing this. Maybe he had a change of heart. The avengers saw the display. As Nat sped towards Loki, Clint grabbed her arm.

       Now it was a month later, and Loki decided to stay with you guys and try to change. He saw how much pain a parent goes through when they have lost a child. He knows he had caused children to die, and he saw how a parent reacts. Now he chooses to do good. He uses his powers for good.

       One day he went to the grave yard. He saw your tombstone, standing tall and proud. He used his powers to dig away the dirt, and lift your coffin up. He opened it and saw you. He noticed the bullet hole in the back of your head. He put his fingers on the back of your head, and healed it. He pulled you into his arms, and held you. Then he put his hands on your chest, where your heart would be.

      He began to think and concentrate. Soon a blue mist flowed from his fingers. Your once cold body began to heat up. Your eyes opened up, and met with Loki's face. "Fuck, are you a god?" You said groggily. Loki chuckled. "Somewhat." He said with a smile. He carried you to Stark tower, and laid you down on your bed.

      You fell asleep, and Loki walked out of the room. Tony saw this. "What the hell were you doing in there!?" He yelled. Loki held up a finger, shushing him. "Take a look." He said. Tony cracked the door, and there was his baby girl, sleeping. Breathing. Alive.

      Tony almost yelled in excitement. You woke up an hour later and walked around. Tony saw you and ran up to you. You hug him tightly, and he hugs you. He cries in your hair. You both talk and catch up on what you missed. Then you wanted to see Patrick. You run through the busy streets and get to Patrick's house.

     You quickly knock on the door. You hear rustling inside. Soon Patrick opens the door. He was different. He was thinner, not much though, he is still a chunky bean. His eyes widen in shock. "Tell me this is a dream." He whispered. "Its not!" You said with a smile. You hug him close and you hear a female voice.

    Soon you see another girl there. Patrick got nervous. "(Y/n)... This is my girlfriend." Patrick said. "Nice to meet you!" You said, faking a smile. She smiled back. She left to the kitchen, and Patrick looks at you. "In so sorry." He said. "Pat. Its fine. You let me go, so I want to return the favor." You said with a sad smile.

     You waved goodbye and walked away. You couldn't help it, but some tears fell down your cheeks. Patrick saw you walk away from his window, and you wipe the tears away. He couldn't help himself, but he wanted you back. He needed you. He knew this girl was just to fill the home you left in his heart.

     It was the next day, and you wake up and put on a basic black shirt and white shorts. You sat in your room, and messed around in your phone your dad got yesterday. Soon, you heard a knock on your door. Patrick walked in. He shut your door and grabbed your face. He delicately kissed your lips.

     "Pat, what's going on?" You said. "I need you. I only dated her because I was trying to fill the home in my heart that you left." He said. "Please. I want you back." He pleads. You nodded. Later that day, the Avengers left and Patrick shown you in multiple ways how much he loved you on a very R rated level.

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