Most people wake up to the sunlight on their face. Others wake up to the soft knocking of their parents or friends. Then there are people who get to sleep as long as they please.
I clearly am not any of those people. Someone was at my door banging on it while yelling out my name. At first I tried to ignore the person but whoever it was wouldn't give up so I ended up grumpily getting out of bed and glaring at Katniss Everdeen who was about to knock once more on my door but didn't.
"What." My tone was harsh but did I care. No. He's a freaking master assassin he's dealt with worse.
"I see someone isn't a morning person." He remarked back.
"You would be like this if you stayed up until three in the morning trying to finish a design for a friend." Once again my voice held no emotion other than anger.
"Oh-kay. Well Tony sent me here to get you ready for breakfast." I raised an eyebrow at him.
"How come dear old daddy of mine didn't get his lazy arse here to tell me myself?" Katniss just shrugged his shoulder.
"Just come up." With that he left my floor and I closed the door to mine before walking back to bed and hiding myself under the cover.
There ain't no way that I'm waking up after getting only four hours of sleep.
Right as I was finally falling asleep my door burts open. I tried so hard to ignore it but when the person grabs you and throws you over heir shoulder it's kinda hard to ignore the person.
We went into the elevator and when the door closed the person carrying me walked through the hallway and dropped me down on the couch like a stack of potatoes.
"What did you do to her?" That was Nat.
"She didn't wake up so I brought her here." That was Tony. So he woke me up. Will time to come up with pay back.
"You're done for it then." That was Bucky.
"And why's that?" My dear old daddy asked.
"Never wake up Julie or else she's get pay back for waking her up." Tony just scoffed and I was slowly falling asleep on the couch.
"How is she still sleeping?" That, I think, was Clint. "I tried to sleep on that couch and it's as hard as rock." This couch is very comfortable how could he say that it's hard?
"It really depends at what time I sleep at." I said but didn't bother opening my eyes.
"What time did you fall asleep at?" Tony asked worriedly, if I may add so myself.
"Three in the morning."
"Three in the morning! What were you doing up so late?"
"Bucky had said that he and Mr.Rogers burn through a bunch of punching bags in one months so I wanted to make a punching bag that can withstand their punches. I found that lead could replace the sand, it's hard yet squishy so it could absorb their punch."
"But lead is toxic to human." He responded back and I nodded my head, eyes still closed.
"I'm trying I find the material that contains the lead smell. I have a few posibilites but have to experiment first." The right side of the couch, where my feet are, dipped.
"That's smart kid." I just hugged on the couch and tried to sleep.
"Do we just leave her there or take her back to her room?" Mr.Rogers asked.
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His Daughter[Completed]
FanfictionEveryone knows about the famous Tony Stark a.k.a Ironman and one of the famous Avengers but that's not who this story is about. Meet Juliana Grace. Her mother is Carter Grace and her father is Tony Stark but Juliana doesn't know that until the day h...
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