I will be yours forever, Peter Parker

Spider 41

Libby's POV
I got released a week later. I had finished the starbursts and moved onto the gummy bears. When I got home, the whole place was decorated. Everyone was waiting for me. Wanda, Natasha, Clint, Steve, Bucky, Sam, Rhodey, Vision, and Bruce. I was so surprised. Because, well, they surprised me. They were all hiding and jumped out and said surprise and welcome home. I didn't speak for a while.

"What's wrong Libs?"

"I just- I- no ones ever celebrated me before." I said quietly.

"Well now your here and not at that place. So of course we're going to celebrate you. I mean, your my daughter. And I'm Tony Stark."

"No, you aren't-" I looked up at him as he smiled. "You aren't- why?"

"I'm Tony Stark!"

"What's going on?" Peter asked.

"Dad's throwing a party."

Everyone groaned, except some were thrilled about it.

"But right now it's just us. The actual party is tomorrow."

"Here?"

"Of course not."
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The night had grown later. Peter and I was drinking virgin champagne while the adults drank regular drinks. It was really cool. But I swear I got drunk off of it. Maybe I drank too much? Or someone poured some in. Who really knows. All I really remember is that I was going upstairs and i went into my room and passed out on my bed. I woke up with a throbbing headache and so did Peter.

Peter and i spent the day around the mall. It was nice. Around noon we had lunch.

"I'm honestly surprised that you only have one whole bag." Peter said.

We had gotten small things from different places and put it all in one bag.

"I'm not a regular girl. I usually hate shopping."

"Really?"

"Yeah. I thought you knew that by now."

"I never did."

We both laughed at our sarcasm. We got our food and sat down and ate.

"So, where to next?" Peter asked.

"Well, the next floor obviously. We only did this level."

"Right."

I laughed as he shook his head. "Hey your the one who had this idea before the party. And where's that?"

"Dunno. But if we are going to the party let's go down now."

"Fine."

I grabbed the bag and stood up, lacing my hands in his. We took the escalator down and continued. Once done, it was only 3:50. There was more restaurants than shops and we had already eaten so we didn't need more. Then we called Happy and he came and picked us up.

"Only three bags?" He said in confusion.

"Do you have a problem with that? We got at least one thing from each shop and put them all in one bag until the bag would be close to ripping." I asked.

"No. Just get in."

We got in and waited for Happy to drive us to wherever we were going to.

"Happy, where are we going?" I asked.

"Somewhere. Tony gave me special instructions not to tell you."

"Did he now? That's fun."

I sat back. He played music and I started absent minded singing along to it. I glanced behind us and noticed a white van with dark windows. I shrug it off, glancing behind us every once in a while. The van was still following us.

"Libs, is everything alright?" Peter asked.

"What? Oh yeah. Everything is just fine." I said slower glancing behind us.

"What?"

"Why did you have a ouija board out when I woke up?" I said lowering my voice.

"Because you told me to?"

"Right. And what did I say?"

"That Dwain was going to kill three of us but not before he killed May."

"Right."

Then the van turned another corner, not ours though. I sighed in relief. I leaned my head on Peter's shoulder.

"Don't fall asleep. You always fall asleep in the car."

"I do, don't I?" I laughed.

A few minutes later we arrived at a tall building. We went in and there was a large amount of people. Peter and i stuck to each other as we went to find dad. We found him laughing next to Pepper and Clint and Wanda.

"Hey dad!" I said.

"How was shopping?" He said wrapping his open arm around me and hugging me tightly.

"It was good."

"How many bags?" Mom asked.

"What, six? Yeah six bags." I said looking at Peter.

"Huh."

"What?"

"It's just that I thought that you would get more than six bags worth."

"I don't need anything. I've got everything I could have ever wanted."

"Whatever. Alright, time to introduce the Guest Of Honor." Dad said, bringing me up to the stage. "Can I have everyone's attention? Thank you. So, the reason why you are all here today is because of my daughter, Libby." He motioned me up on stage. I walked up, my face was probably red. I went by his side and gave a small wave. "Almost a year ago, I found her in the hospital, almost dead, because of the man who took her from me when she was just two. And now, she is fourteen. I also got her back after she got kidnapped again. It was also recently her birthday, so that's why I'm having this party. Enjoy the refreshments and have a good night."

Everyone clapped. Tony and I went off stage and Peter took my hand.