Plot: You are Natasha's daughter and you go through the hardships of being her daughter
Warning(s): Ehhhh, Nah
TONY
I crept through the halls of my tower, searching for the child.
"Is Y/N under the coach?" I look under the couch, and once I did, I heard some giggles "Hmmmm, she isn't under there....."
Ok, I knew she wouldn't be under there and I heard her giggling in the coat closet like 3 minutes ago, but I'm trying to give her the benefit of the doubt.
"Is she in the oven?" I ask as I throw it open and the giggles got louder
I then proceeded to the closet.
"Maybe shes in.....HERE!" I throw open the closet and see the little 4 year old smiling away at me "There she is!" I yell as I pick her up
"UNCLE TONY!" She screeches while in a fit of laughter
I continue to carry her back to the main floor where everyone else was congregated.
"You finally found her?" Steve asks as I make my way to the living room
"No, I found a living robot version of her hiding away in my lad, pretty life like ain't she," I say as I put Y/N down
Steve rolls his eyes while Y/N runs over to him "UP UP!" She reaches her arms up to the tall 6 foot figure.
Steve chuckles and picks Y/N up "Did you have fun playing with Uncle Tony?" He asks her
"YEAHHH!" She screams
"Now now doll, inside voices," Steve says as he sits next to me
Y/N shuffles her way in between us "Where's momma?" She asks with her little doughy eyes
"She's on a mission," Clint says from the kitchen table
"When will she be back?" She asks as she grabs my hand and plays with my fingers
"Soon," I assure her as I kiss the tops of her head "I promise...."
*13 year time skip*
Y/N
"Good morning!" I say as I walk into the kitchen
"Good morning sweetheart," Uncle Steve says as he pours himself a bowl of cereal
"You ready for your party tonight?" Uncle Sam asks
"Of Course! Uncle Tony planned it, so I'm sure it's gonna be fabulous!" I exclaim as I grab a granola bar and a bottle of water on the go
"Awww, thanks doll, I plan on it," Tony smiles
"So....Wheres mom?" I ask as I slip on my boots to go shopping for my dress
The answer was silence
"She's not back from her mission yet, is she?" I ask
"I'm sorry darling, she tried," Uncle Clint says
I sigh "It's fine, I don't know why I expected her to show up for my 18th birthday party anyways."
"Y/N-" I cut Sam off
"I'm going to the mall to shop with Lily for our dresses," and with that I throw my water and granola bar in my purse and left.
*Time skip to after you go shopping*
I walk into the living room, laughing with Lily.
"I swear her wig flew off!" Lily exclaims about our old Math teacher
We both sit on the ground and put our bags down.
I began to think about all of the fun I'll have tonight.....without my mom.
"Are you ok Y/N?" Lily asks
"Yeah.....Just miss my mom," I say as I wipes away a stray tear
"Well I don't think your gonna miss her any longer," I hear a more then familiar voice say behind me
I turn around and see Tony, Clint, Steve, Sam, and........
"M-mom," I whisper as I stand up
"I'm sorry I was late," She says as she gives me a small grin
I run up to her and wrap my arms tight around her "Mommy.." I whisper in her ear
"There's my little girl," She says as she rubs my back "Well, maybe not so little anymore," She says as she stands back and looks at me "Wow have you grown in a few months."
I smile and nod "Yeah, I have."
"Well, I hate to break this cute little family reunion up, but you little miss, have a party to get ready for," Tony points at me
I giggle "Come on mom, let me show you the dress I picked out," I say as I pull her towards my bags
"Oh, I can't wait!"
*Time Skip (Sorry, lol) To the party*
I look at myself in the mirror as my mom finishes up with my hair "Thank you for doing my hair mom."
"It's my pleasure," She says "And may I say, you look absolutely stunning!"
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
"Thanks! So do you," I smile as I stand up
"Ahhhh," She says as she cups my cheek "My baby girl is growing up!"
"Hey guys....." Lily pokes her head in "OH! Sorry, did I interrupt something?"
"No Lily, what do you need?" I ask
"Well, were waiting for you, feel free to come down whenever," She then leaves us
"I guess we should give the people what they want," Mom says making me giggle
"Let's go," I grab her and hand and we make our way down to the party
I don't care if I'm 18 or 80, I will always be my moms little girl.
