Marvel Imangines

Medical Records - T.S

Tony's POV

"Sir, its that time of the month again." FRIDAY said. Wait...I though that just passed!? I groan obnoxiously.

"Order 7 bars of dark choc-" my order was cut short by FRIDAY herself.

"no no no! It's trash day to your digital files." I chuckle.

"Right. Show me by bin." I say. FRIDAY pulls up my bin. I scan through all the things.

"Sir, Ms. Compton has a few things in her trash bin. Would you like me to pull those up too?" FRIDAY asks. I don't think Olivia will mind me doing her a favor.

"Sure why not. What does Olivia have to hide?" I comment. This was one of the rare times in my life where I was wrong. FRIDAY pulls u[p her stuff too. I walk around, reading it.

Medical File (It).doc

What the hell? I tap on it, opening it. It? The title told me everything.

TERMINATED PREGNANCY REPORT

Abortion!? "FRIDAY, delete everything besides this document." I command, still the reading the document. It was dated from two weeks ago. My jaw dropped. It said that Olivia got an abortion just before she turned 6 weeks pregnant. This was...real. Her birthrate, highest grade completed, check-box for marriage, race. The facility name. An abortion clinic around the corner from Olivia's hospital. I shake my head. no no no no. This cannot be happening. This doc isn't real! But I look down, and see a signature.

"Sir, if I may, there's another documant." FRIDAY says. I swipe. There was. A surrvey. About the abortion.

How do you feel about having an abortion?
Scared, Certain, Sad, Necessary, Guilty, Forced into it

FORCED INTO IT??? I didn't even know! Did someone force her? Whoever did, I will hunt them down and make them pay.

Why are you having an abortion?
Not Married, I do not want any children, I'm having legal problems, I'm not prepared to have a child at this time, My relationship with the man is not stable

This one really hurt me. What legal problems is she having? She lives with me. I pay for everything. In what ways is our relationship unstable? I forced myself to read on.

What are your main concerns about the abortion today?
Pain, bleeding, That I'll be too far along, Fear of needles, vomiting, That someone with find out, That it won't be complete, That I'll have complications, That I'll be punished, That I'll regret the decision.

She literally circled almost everything. "FRIDAY? Print these out and call Olivia down here." I say with a dark look on my face.

"Tony? Did you call me?" I heard my sweet girlfriend's voice from across the lab. I wince. This is going to be hard. I turn around to face her, papers in hand.

"Come here. I need to talk to you." I say, walking to an empty table. She trots over. "Explain." I growl as I place the report down. Olivia goes pale. It's real. Olivia licks her lips before attempting to speak.

"um..."

"So it's real?" I blurt out. Olivia looks at me. Fear was written all over her face. "You were pregnant?" I push on. Olivia takes a step back. "ANSWER ME!!" I yell. All the anger that had boiled up inside bursted with those two words. I was going to regret that later. Olivia flinches.

"Yes!" She cried, hitting her back again another table. I could see her eyes glisten with tears. I needed to keep my composure. I took a deep breath.

"Were you ever going to tell me? About any of this?" I ask. Olivia gulped.

"No." She squeaked out. I slam my fist on the table. She averts her gaze from my hard one. I let go of the other paper. She goes wide eyed.

"Let's go by each question. Necessary!? Forced into it!? Who forced you!?" I yell again. Olivia crouches down, getting smaller.

"No one forced me. That's how I felt. If anything, Natasha suggested to do it." Her voice was cracking, on the verge of sobbing. Of fucking course Natasha would suggest it.

"Why did you think it was necessary?"

Olivia's POV

"Because you and I never talked about children!" I yelled, getting braver. I would not let him see me cry. "Let's be honest, Tony. You don't seem like the kind of person who would want one...I thought you were going to be mad at me. Leave me if I didn't get rid of it. I never knew you would sneak through my stuff!" I add. Tony looks taken back.

"I'm glad I did! Were you going to take this to the grave!?" He sasses. I nod. "For your information, you don't what I want." I would walk out of there. I wanted to. But I couldn't. Fearing that he would leave me. Tony looks down and rereads the paper. "Not married? Really? that an excuse not a reason. Unmarried couple have kids all the time!" tony reasoned. He seemed calmer.

"Tony-"

"I'm not done. What legal problems are you having?" He asks. I roll my eyes.

"Tony. I work for SHIELD. Resigning is a lot of messy paperwork. It's also hard to get through to Fury. If I was pregnant, my whole career would go down the drain." I answer, crossing my arms over my chest. Tony knew I was right. So he couldn't correct me.

"Oh. and my favorite. 'My relationship with the man is not stable.'" He recited. I gulped. "What about our relationship is not stable!?"

"Tony." I say, dragging out his name. "If you don't make time for me, what makes you think you're going to make time for a second person? I can handle, when you take your anger and stress out on me. But a child can't. I'm just trying to protect them. Let's not even mention your drinking and partying." I explain. By this time, I let the tears flow freely. For once throughout this conversation, Tony looked sad. He was also speechless.

"Well..." He trailed off. I shook my head and walked out. "Olivia!" He called.

"Come to me once you're done punishing me the one time I put myself first." I spat, rushing to get out of the tower.

2 hours Later

I had ran to a spare bedroom and started crying. I had hoped this wouldn't have happened. It's been two hours and I still haven't stopped crying. My head is pounding, my ribs ache. My left leg is numb. I finally stopped sobbing and regained my breath. I heard a soft knock on the door. "Liv?" Tony called. I groaned. I didn't answer. I heard him open the door.

His soft footsteps made their way to one side of the bed. "Look. I'm sorry for yelling at you. But I'm still hurt that you didn't tell me. We could have worked something out." Tony says in a soft voice. A voice that I love. I turn around and sit up, avoiding his gaze.

"I'm sorry too. I just got scared." I start. Before I could continue, Tony wrapped me in a hug. I hug back. Tony pulls away.

"Never be scared to tell me anything."