The Life of Tony Stark's Daughter (Avengers Fanfiction!!)

Sorry.

"Come here, Danielle." Dr. Banner nodded for me to follow him. I followed him to what he and dad called 'The Medic Room'. "Sit up here for me." He patted the steel table. I got up on the table and swung my legs back and forth. Chris and Austin walked in.

"Are you gonna do the stitches while I'm awake?" I asked.

"I'll numb the area. It shouldn't hurt." Banner smiled. I nodded. He put a cream on my gash and the skin around it. "It might help if you look away." I looked at Austin. He smiled. I could feel the slight pull of the needle through my skin. I winced a few times but didn't cry. "And we're done."

"Thanks." I smiled.

"Anytime." Banner chuckled. I walked with Austin up to the living room area. I sat next to him.

"Danielle? Are you okay?" Mom walked over to me.

"Yeah. Dr. Banner just had to stitch me up." I shrugged. She patted my shoulder.

"Dad's pissed." She sighed.

"I know." I did too. She smiled and kissed my cheek before leaving. I walked to my room and laid down.

"Hey Danielle?" Dad knocked on my door.

"Yeah?" I answered. He and mom walked in. Dad sat in front of me, mom sat beside me.

"You know I don't like Cap. Why do you insist on doing that?" He asked.

"I don't know what you're talking about." I shrugged.

"You and Austin." Mom sighed. "Leave her alone, Tony. My parents weren't a big fan of you."

"Dad. I'm not dating Austin. Not yet at least." I muttered. Dad groaned. "Dad!" I whined.

"Danielle!" He mimicked me.

"I'll leave you two to groan and whine with each other." Mom smiled and left.

"Come help me fix Mark 41." Dad patted my leg.

"Mark 41? Shouldn't you fix Mark 42 first?" I asked.

"I should, but I'm not." He chuckled. "Come on." I followed dad to the elevator where we went all the way down and to the basement type thing. It was under the first floor so I think that would be a basement.

"JARVIS? Hey buddy." I smiled. Even though JARVIS was a computer, he was one of my best friends.

"Hello Ms. Dannielle." JARVIS greeted.

"How's Mark 42 holding out?" I asked.

"Not very well." JARVIS replied.

"Put 'em on screen for me." I ordered. JARVIS put the Iron Man suit Mark 42 in the 3D blue screen thing. "Where's the problem coming from?"

"I haven't been able to determine that yet, ma'am. My apologizes." JARVIS apologized.

"Don't be." I messed with the suit on the screen. I turned it 180degrees. I noticed something in the leg was missing. "Dad? Do you see this?" I asked.

"Slide it to me." He mumbled. I slid the model over to him. "What the hell? Dumb-E? What did you miss?" He talked to his robot hand. "Fuck it."

"Mr. Stark, sir? A Nick Fury and Phil Coulson are here." JARVIS said. "They're requesting you and Ms. Danielle."

"I'm coming JARVIS." I said. "Come on dad."

"I'll be up later." He waved his hand for me to go.

"Dad. Come on! They just wanna talk." I sighed.

"Rrrrrrr." He stomped his foot and walked with me to the elevator. There were four people added in the room.

"Danielle? This is Agent Phil Coulson, Grant Ward, Melinda May, and Skye." Fury introduced. "They're being assigned to stay with you all in Rio."

"Good. I'm not the only girl." I smiled. Skye looked pretty nice, Melinda on the other hand....

"You all leave in ten." Fury ordered before he left.

"Sir? Will Jemma and Fitz be coming along?" Skye asked.

"Yes." Phil nodded. I walked to my room and packed my clothes. I carried my bag out to the living room.

"Son? What are you wearing?" Thor was looking at Harland's outfit. He wore a red tee with dark jeans and Adidas.

"Danielle did it!" Harland put his hands up. Thor looked at me, questioningly.

"Sorry. His Asgardian armor was attracting unwanted attention. But it did look good on him." I added. He simply chuckled.