Chapter 37

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Veronica POV

It has been only a week. A week since everything happened. I miss them already. Nat, Clint, Wanda, Sam.

Steve. It's been really tough. Coping up without him by my side. We literally don't have anything to do.

I spent hours playing chess with Vision. Rambling about everything that has happened. With the time I spent with him, I was able to notice that he cared a lot about Wanda..and he missed her.

He may not be human...but he was also having a tough time too. And all this is happening..and it's been only a damn month.

I also spent some time in the shooting range. But most of the time, I would just sit and stare at the wall, thinking about everything that had happened. And I was doing it now.

Thoughts clouded my mind. Will I ever be able to see my friends again? Steve again?.

Will the Avengers come back? I heard someone enter. My sight shifted and Tony stood on the entrance of my room.

 My sight shifted and Tony stood on the entrance of my room

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He slowly came and sat beside me on the bed. "Did you talk to Pepper?" I asked.

"No. But I will" he said. My phone started to ring. I took it to see it was from Evertt Ross. He's been contacting me for two days. Saying that he has a mission for me in Korea.

"You should get that" Tony said. I looked down. "I don't want to" I said.

"You remember how Clint wanted his daughter to be like you?..." He started. I was still looking down.

"My father wanted to be like one too. My father wanted me to be like Gordan Booth" he said. I looked at him.

"Your father, young and vibrant as I remember him. I was only eight" he said.

"You knew my father?" I asked him softly. He nodded his head.

"And your mother too....I still remember running into her arms and crying..whenever mom scolded me. She was like another mother to me" he said.

Tears already closed my eyes. "I got all this. The business, the money, the name and fame, the tech..all with my father's help."

"But the inspiration...it was your father. Or Uncle Booth as I remember him"

Flashback

A young ten year old Tony Stark running around his father's lab Howard and Gordan working.

"Tony! You are not suppose to be here!" Howard shouted.

"Howard..don't be tough on him" Gordan said lifting Tony in his arms.

"Don't defend him. He's already getting all liberty from you and Caroline" Howard said.

"He's still a child" Gordan said as Tony was keenly looking at the working table.

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