Of Hunters And Friends (Supernatural/Avengers crossover)

2-Cora Stark

Cora Stark woke up to the sound of her dad, Tony Stark, hammering away in his workshop. She got out of bed, seeing her bed hair in the mirror and grimacing, and threw on an oversized hoodie with a picture of the Avengers on it, making sure to raise the hood over her hair. Heading to her dad's workshop, she wondered what he was working on.

"Heyo?" she greeted quietly, facing her dad's back as she stood in the doorway.

"Oh. Hey, Cora," Tony said, whirling around in his spinny chair towards her dramatically. "What's your favorite dog breed? And you didn't do a very good job of covering up your bed hair."

Cora blushed, covering nearly her entire face with the hoodie. "Pomeranian. Why?"

"I'm building us a robotic dog."

"Why don't we just get a real dog?"

"Do you really trust either of us with a pet?"

"Hey! I'm a great pet owner!"

"You killed your virtual fish."

"Bubbles was an idiot anyways."

Tony rolled his eyes, turning back around to continue working on the robo-dog. "Go fix your suit, Cora. It's still broken from your last test flight."

Cora grinned, jumping up and running towards her suit, which was being held up by a little mannequin. It was blue and silver. They hadn't gotten around to fitting it like Tony's does but it was still a suit. "What do I need to work on?"

"Figure it out yourself, Honor Roll," Tony replied, using her nickname from middle school.

Rolling her eyes, Cora got to work on smoothing out the bumps, polishing, and plugging in and replacing wires. She wasn't a genius like Tony, but definitely knew how to tell if wires broke.

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Finally done with fixing her suit, Cora stretched her arms. "I'm gonna go bother the iced americano," she announced to Tony. Tony didn't even look up from the quietly yapping robot-dog on the table, nodding.

"STEVEEEE," Cora said, plopping right next to the Avenger, who was currently furiously tapping at the phone in his hand, all his concentration focused on the cellphone.

"What, Cora?" Steve asked, still not looking up from the screen.

"I'm bored."

"Then go do something."

"But whattt?" Cora asked, whining.

"Go annoy someone else."

"Fine. I'm going to get coffee."

Do you want a gold star?" Steve asked, raising his eyebrows.

"Actually, yeah."

Steve rolled his eyes. "Just go to Starbucks already."

Cora huffed, jumping up and walking towards the elevator door. "PEOPLE! I'M GOING TO STARBUCKS!"

Not expecting a reply, Cora walked into the elevator.

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Now ready to order, Cora grinned as she thought of her master plan.

"Hi, welcome to Starbucks, what can I get for you?" the barista greeted, standing at a cash register.

"Could I get an Iced Americano?" Cora asked, grinning.

"Sure. Name?"

"Steve Rogers." Cora grinned like the Cheshire Cat, watching as a knowing look appeared in the barista's eyes.

"An Iced Americano for the iced americano," she heard a girl mutter behind her. Turning around, Cora came face-to-face with a very tall girl, with brunette-blonde hair going just past her jawline. Mildly creeped out, she narrowed her eyes at the talk girl before leaving to get her drink.

Grabbing her drink, she watched as the taller girl sat almost right next to her. She was frowning as she read through a file on her phone.

Making a decision, Cora nodded to herself. "I like your shoelaces."

The girl looked at her go a few seconds before grinning. "Thanks. I stole them from the president."

Cora's face lit up in an instant. Iced Americano forgotten, she launched herself at the taller girl, laughing and hugging her.

"YOU ARE MY NEW BEST FRIEND!" they shouted at each other at the same time, laughing and grinning and hugging all at the same time.

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