Awaken * Peter Maximoff Love Story & Irondad Fanfictiom (X-Men x Avengers)

-5- "I'm Tony Stark and I'm Not Afraid"

3 Years Later, October 10th, 1979

"Peter, are you sure you want to come with me?" asked Indiana.

Peter stopped speeding around the room to pack his back. He looked at Indiana and chuckled. "This is the third time you asked."

"But this might be dangerous," said Indiana.

"Another reason for me to come," said Peter, zipping up his bag and looking at Indiana again. "Neither of us can protect ourselves. If I'm there, if anything happens, I can get us out of there."

Indiana wanted to say something to convince him to stay, but she's been trying it for two days. She knew that she couldn't stop Peter from coming. She finally gave up.

"Fine, but if anything happens, don't argue with me when I say I told you so," said Indiana as Peter finished and sped in front of her a smiled.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen," said Peter before pecking Indiana's cheeks and speeding upstairs.

No matter how many times he'll say nothing will happen, Indiana still felt anxious. She could feel something bad was going to happen. She sighed before walking upstairs, meeting Wanda.

"Okay, so you've made how much these past few months that you've worked at that restaurant?" asked Wanda.

"Er- About 3500 dollars," said Indiana. "But only 2000 is left by now."

"Here's food and other things you might need," said Aunt Zehra, handing Indiana a small bag.

"You'll come back, right?" asked Miya.

"Of course," said Indiana. She bent down so her height were one with Miya. Indiana held out her pinky finger, "I promise."

"Mhm," said Miya, shaking Indiana's finger with her own pinky finger.

Indiana messed Miya's hair before pulling her into a small hug. "I'll miss you."

"I'll miss you, too," said Miya. Indiana pulled back and stood up. She grabbed her suitcase and as goodbye to Wanda and Aunt Zehra before going out the door.

Peter was already by a car, waiting for Indiana.

They put the bags and suitcases in the trunk and both sat in the car. Peter started the car and as it started moving, Indiana felt sleepy.

She rested her head on the window by her side while her legs crouched to her chest, her hand around her knees like a lock. She closed her eyes and after five minutes the sound of the car's engine noise was gone.

Cameras were flashing next to an unrecognisable place. It was what looked like a hospital.

"We're here waiting for the arrival of Tony Stark to see the reaction, his reaction to the latest attack-" said a news reporter to a camera.

She was cut of after the famous Tony Stark walked outside the hospital's doors. Every news reported and camera men walked up to him, almost completely blocking his way, all asking different questions. Though, one question was clear as day.

"Hey, Mr. Stark, when is somebody going to kill this guy?"

Apparently, Tony Stark heard him, too. He stopped whilst opening his car door, turning to the man as the car's door swinged closed again.

Tony Stark looked at the man who asked the question dead in the eye. The man continued: "Just saying."

"Is that what you want?" said Tony Stark, finally speaking out instead of ignoring the question. "Here's a little holiday greeting that I've been wanting to send to that Mandarin. I just didn't know how to phrase it until now."

He took a five second pause before continuing.

"My name is Tony Stark and I'm not afraid of you. I know you're a coward. So I've decided," he paused and took off his sunglasses, "that you have just died, pal. I'm going to come get the body. There's no politics here, just good old fashion revenge. There's no pentagon, just you and me. And for the off chance remaining, here's my home address.  10 8 80 Malibu point, 90265. I'll leave the door unlocked."

He then turned to the man holding the camera, and who asked the question in the first place. "That's what you wanted right?" He took the camera from the man and threw it on the other side of the car, where he was standing.

He then looked back at them man, glaring at him before stepping in the car. The place was filled with questions again whilst he entered, though he payed no attention, and the car drove away, leaving the news reporters, still, with many questions.

Indiana woke up with a gasp causing Peter to lose control on the wheels for a minute. After he got back on control, he looked at Indiana, who was now sitting straight, breathing heavily and writing something in a notebook.

"What happened?" asked Peter.

"I had a dream," said Indiana before started explaining everything to him.

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