The Iron Girls - Flames

~Prologue~

September 7th, 2006
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"What do you think about you father?" The tall, balding man in front of the twin girls asked.

"He's fine." Samantha Stark replied coldly not liking the fact that this man pulled her and her sister out of their advanced class in the middle of the day.

Alexandra Stark had a different attitude torwards this man. She was glad he pulled them out of school, due to the fact she didn't want to take her math test even though she knew everything. "He is a good father." Alexandra gave him a some which he perferred over her sisters withering stare.

The Agent turned torwards Alexandra, "Alexandra, Do you know what caused the explosion at your fathers lab, yesterday?"

"First off call me Alex." The younger twin spoke while pushung a strand of her light brown hair, that rested on her shoulders behind her ear. "Secondly I think it was a chemical mix up." Alex quickly adjusted her light blue hairband that kept her hair pushed back before adding, "But don't quote me on that."

"It was a chemical mix up." Samantha replied to her sister without taking her eyes off the Agent across the table from her.

The Agent looked at Samantha, "How can you be certain?" He paused looking between the girls. He looked at the differences between them.

Alex had short, shoulder length light brown hair that was held up by a blue headband. Her posture was, good she was sitting tall her hands cupped on the silver table in front of her. He didnt look but he assumed her legs were crossed under the table. He also noted Alex wore slightly lighter clothes than her older sister.

Samantha had long, dark brown hair that was tied up in a ponytail. Her posture was slumped her elbows on the table and her fingers intertwined her chin resting on them.

The Agent looked between them once more before repeating the question, "How can you be certain?" this time he added het name to see if she had the same reaction as her sister, "Samantha."

"Call me Sam." Sam requested right away almost as fast as her sister. "And its just a gut feeling." Sam looked at the Agent a smirk perking up on her lips when the Agent didn't catch on. "A gut feeling ya know, its like when your walking on train tracks. But you dont hear or see the train coming, but something makes you get off that track before you become a girl in an old western movie who gets tied to the tracks but does not get saved." Sam leans back crossing her arms. "Thats a gut feeling."

"And you feel that you know it was a chemical mix up, based on a gut feeling?" The Agent asked.

"Yeah." Sam said.

"And while I have you both here I would like to ask you about your mother."

The two, twin girls looked at each other the world didn't know that the assistant to their father, Pepper Potts was their mother. Both of their parents decided it would be best if the press didn't know. So Pepper could still live a normal life.

"What do you want to know?" Alex asked. Curiosity getting the best of her.

"Well..." The Agent began looking between the twin girls seated across from him. "I know her name is Virgina Potts." The girls jaws dropped. "You might know her as Pepper."

"How..." Sam shook her head. "How do you know that?" Sam grew more intrigued by this man every second she was with him.

The Agent smirked looking at Sam, "I know a lot of things." He leaned back in his seat, "I know you girls were born at the end of June. That your father didnt want to ruin your mothers life by anouncing to the  world she was your mother. So he hired her as his assistant. " The man paused lookimg at the girls, "The world knows her as Virgina, 'Proper' Potts, but you know her as mom. This is correct. Yes?"

The girls were shocked by this mans words how could he possibly know all about them. They nodded their nine year old heads up and down dumbfounded.

Sam furrowed her brows and cocked her head to the side thinking."Why do you know all about us?" Most kids in this situation would have replied with some like. How do you know all about us? Or somthing like Why? Just why most kids dont have the brain to think of a complex question. Well 'Why do you know all about us?' Is a complex question for a nine year old. But not this nine year old.

"Your important both of you." The Agent replied.

"What's your name?" Alex said wanting to know who the man who knows all about her familys name is.

"My name is Phil Coulson."

A/N: this is my first book that is on 3rd person. Im so happy its an Iron Man fanfic. Any thoughts so far??