Peter's POV
I finished breakfast and changed and was now following her. I was waiting for her to go to a deserted place and then I would get her. It wasn't until it was dark when she went into a dark alleyway. I slowly got to the ground, trapping her into the alleyway."You can't keep running."
She turned around and threw a star at me. I barely dodged it.
"Peter stay the hell away from me! Don't you get it when someone leaves the state and goes to the other side of the continent that they don't want to be followed?!"
"You can't be killing all of these people. And you can't kill Tony. He's your own father-"
"No he isn't Peter! He never cared for me, Okay? He never searched for me, he never wanted me, and as far as I'm concerned, he's just another target."
"When I found out that Tony had a daughter, I also learned that even though everyone thought you dead, he was still searching for you. He never stopped hoping he'd find you. And when he found you and you were about to kill him, he couldn't do anything but work."
"You don't get it Peter. All he is to me is my biological father. I have a dad that raised me. And if I had to choose my multi billionaire dad between my trailer dad, I would any day choose my trailer dad because he raised me. I don't care if they stole me and brought me back to health, I would choose them any day."
"But don't you want to know about Tony? I mean, he could get you out of this mess! He can help you so that you don't get killed!"
"You don't get it Peter! And why should you anyways? You never even had a dad! All you had was an uncle who got shot. That's all you ever had. So you wouldn't get it."
I clenched my jaw and sighed. "You know what? I don't get it. Okay Rose? I don't. The only "father" figure I've had for a long time is Tony. And you know what? I think he's the best. I couldn't think of one reason I wouldn't live with him."
"Well, you're not me Peter. So how about you go back to that father you love and just leave me alone!"
"I'm taking you back to New York weather you like it or not."
"No you aren't Peter. I'm not going back to New York."
"But Tony can help you so that you won't get killed for not killing him!"
She froze for a second before talking again. "How did you know about that?"
"I had a bug on you since I saw you back at the airport."
"How did you know it was me?"
"Even if you change your hair and your eye color, I still know you for how your body looks like."
"That's yet another hint that I want to be left alone. Why won't you just drop it Peter? Just drop everything and go back to New York. I'm pretty sure that Tony will be happy to see you safe and sound."
"I'm not leaving without you, Rosia!"
"Yes you are, Peter!"
"Peter, she's planning on attacking. I don't think that she's going to hold back."
"Then I'll know exactly how hard she fights. After all, I've fought her before."
"And you nearly died."
"I won't this time. I'll be expecting everything."
Rose pulled out her bag and grabbed two knives without looking away from me. She positioned herself in a fighting stance.
"Im not leaving without a fight."
"I kinda guessed that. With the knives."
"This isn't going to be like gym."
"I've fought you before."
"And you nearly died from it."
"I know how dirty you fight."
"Oh, you don't know her how dirty I can be, Peter. Before you were the least of my worries. Now, I don't care if I kill you too. I'm not going back to New York."
I sighed and rolled my shoulders. "I'm not leaving without you."
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Tony Stark's Assassin
FanfictionPeter lives with his two dads, Tony Stark and Captain America, and I'm sorry but they aren't gay. They just care for Peter. Aunt May died. All the Avengers live in the same place too. Peter goes to a private school which is where he met the girl who...