Tony Stark's Assassin

Spider 10

Rosia's POV
I was brought home. To my real home. They walked up with me. Mom opened it and pulled me in a tight hug.

"Where were you?"

"I was out doing something for school."

"We will be bringing her in questioning tomorrow. Don't worry, she hasn't done anything wrong. But we need to ask her some things."

"Okay. Thank you sir." She closed the door as the man walked over to his car. "Your grounded. No hanging out with friends and no sneaking out. You go to school and you come straight back. You will leave your door open no matter what."

My eyes widened. What about Peter's party? "What?! No, mom! I was invited to a new friend's house!"

"Well, then you shouldn't have snuck out!"

"Mom, please! At least let me go for... thirty minutes! Please mom!"

"No!"

"Please. Just ten minutes."

"Fine. Ten minutes and that's it."

"Thank you."

"Is this friend that boy that you went over to his house?"

"Yes. Cupid, Trixy, Andrew and Jackson are coming too."

"Okay. Now go to bed."

I went to my room and grabbed my computer and jumped on my bed. I opened up the file of Tony Stark and clicked on the adoption papers. I didn't really look at it, I just knew that they were adoption papers.

By signing below, you have given us permission to give your child to whoever we find suitable.

I, Anthony Edward Stark, is giving my full permission to have my child, Joy Anne Stark, be given to any suitable home. I am giving up any rights of seeing my child. I am aware that I am not aloud to by all means talk to my child unless if said personnel has given me rights to.

There was another sheet. It was dated four years later.

By signing below, you are taking full responsibility for the child you are adopting.

I, Anthony Edward Stark, is adopting a child in care, Joy Anne Stark. By signing, i know that everything i do will reflect off of the child's future.

Who is Joy Anne Stark? I searched her name in the search bar. Birthday: October 31. Height: 5 foot 5 inches. Natural hair color: Brown. Eye color: Blue.

That's crazy! That's exactly like me! I looked back at the paper. There was another attachment. I scrolled through it.

Birth Certificate/ Death Certificate
Rosia Poppy Stark
DOB: October 31, 2002
DOD: October 31, 2004
Cause of Death: unknown
Hair Color: Brown
Eye color: Brown
Weight: 8.37 lbs
Height: 18 inches

There was a link on the document. I clicked on it.

Tony Stark has lost one of his twin daughters, Rosia Poppy Stark to a devastating tragedy. The small two year old went missing and weeks later, her body was recovered in a river with severe slash wounds. He sent his daughter off to adoption. Then a few years later, has adopted her again after hearing about her last home.

It had a picture of Tony with two girls who look exactly alike. Wait a second... I ran to my desk and opened my memory drawer and searched through it before I found the picture I was looking for. I held it up to the computer. The picture was me getting adopted for the first time. The girls in the picture on the computer looked exactly like me. Wait, so Tony Stark is my dad? And I have a twin sister?

"Mom?" I hollered.

"Yes dear?"

"I need to ask you a question." She came over to my room. "Mom, Who is my real dad?"

She breathed in sharply.