Isabella Stark isn't exactly a normal girl. She dates two boys and two girls at the same and helps run her older brother's technological empire on the weekends for fun. She also helps save the world as Shadow Hunter because what else is the little s...
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The morning felt like that of any other morning; it was full of what could be considered their relatively normal routine; it usually starts with Isabella getting pulled out of their bed by something Stark related, then Archie would follow suite, and leave the bed for the shower, and then either Betty or Veronica would leave the bed and leave Jughead with one of his girl's to cuddle with till they were either ready or forced out of the bed; which the second option was what typically happened by very annoyed Isabella. Except, this particular morning wasn't like any other. It is a very unique and utterly different. And not in the way of Jughead and all his significant others begin in New York, and staying with the Avengers, but rather, in more unseeable fate like difference. Today a ball of destiny was starting to roll, and exposed things that depending on who you asked, would say it should have stay completely hidden in all it's dark shadows.
But, of course, Jughead was clueless to any of this destiny changing events that were happening before him. Or would happen. He had just awoken was now thinking about how he was mildly annoyed by this Peter character, who dragged his cuddle body from his grasp, and about how he need to come up with a good story idea for the Blue and Gold before the end of their winter break. Which was still quite a long whiles away from their current time. Jughead was possibly thinking about doing a piece on the avengers; Tony Stark more pacifically. His concept was something along the line of all the clean energy that Stark industries was making, and how it could possibly help their little city of Riverdale; he had to admit, even to him it sounded a bit dull and boring. But, he knew everything couldn't be big interesting pieces on drug busts and murders that they solved. So, his story idea had to work for now.
So, he slowly sat up in their large bed, and reached down to the floor where all their stuff was messily spilled about. When his fingers found the cold exterior of his black laptop he instantly pulled it up to his lap. He opened the laptop before his fingers danced across his keyboard in order to unlock it. He smiled softly as his screen saver finally loaded up; it was a photo of all five them in their usual booth at Pop's. They were all stupidly grinning, and laughing in the photo. Jughead grinned and shook his head at memory of Isabella's birthday party; it had been a ridiculous party full of laughter, deeply embarrassing moments of dancing and singing, a cake food fight, and utter overwhelming weaves of domesticity. It had been the day that Jughead truly came to terms with his feelings towards all four of them; something that hadn't been especially easy considering how long he had felt little uncomfortable with his sexual preference. But, a quick glance to left, which is occupied by a rather passed out Archie, is all he needs to know he made a pretty damn good decisions and is okay with himself.
" Morning," greeted a female voice that pulls Jughead out of his thoughts. He glances to his right to see Betty had moved to the other side of him that at one time held Isabella. He smiles at her and he lifts his arm so that she can move and cuddle into his side. She gratefully moves to his side, and then looks at the computer in front of her. She smiled at the photo. " You know, I always finding it weird how much of an age gap there is between Izzy and her brother." Commented Betty. Jughead furrowed his eyebrows in confusion as he looked at her.
" Why?" He questioned, Betty shrugged.
" I don't really know, it just has weird feel, you know?" She said questionably as she glanced up at her raven haired boyfriend. " I mean, he's like old enough to be her dad."
" Elizabeth Cooper are you trying to insinuate Tony's her real dad?" Questioned Jughead jokingly which earned a laugh and playfully slap from his girlfriend. But, they both paused as they both actually thought about it. It wasn't a completely crazy idea given the age difference, and considering the date of her parents death... wait, when was her parents death? Jughead quickly started typing furiously into his computer as he looked for the answer to his question; which he quickly found out was December 16, 1991. He frowned in confusion. That couldn't have been possible as that's was a whole nine years before Isabella was roughly born; they didn't know to sure as Isabella never really talked about what year she was born. But, given they celebrated her nineteenth birthday not to long ago, they were both assuming it was in the 2000's. Which meant something with the dates weren't lining up. With his new found confusion, he started typing in his such bar for anything remotely related to either of the Stark parents. An article about Maria Stark quickly popped up; the article had been written January 3rd, 1979 and was all about the new Stark arrival; it was girl who they given her the name of Isabella.
