Trixie rang the doorbell on Stark Tower. The door was open by Tony himself. "Wussup Stark." Trixie said, having no respect for the billionaire in front of her. "You must be Tian—" "It's Trixie. Only my mom can call me my real name." Trixie cut Tony off. He just sighed. "You are just like your dad." He mumbled. "Cmon I have a room ready..." with that the two went inside.
Trixie had to admit her room was nice. She sat down and took of the bandages on her ankle. She had no use for it. She had her dad's powers so it had healed. She then went into the living room. Sam and Rhodey were playing Rock Paper Scissors And Clint was polishing and arranging his arrows. And Natasha was checking her pistol. "Yo wassup." Trixie said. Everybody looked up. "Who are you?" Sam said. "Trixie, my dad and mom are outa town for a while. And Wade being Wade he sent me here for the time being. "Wait a second... Wade as in Deadpool? Your his daughter?" Clint asked. Pausing from his work. "Wassup now shut up." With that Trixie walked into the kitchen. "I like her..." Natasha said.
Trixie decided to find the spar room to train for a bit. She got in the elevator and headed for the floor with all the rooms on it. When she reached floor 10 she got off. She stopped in front of a room with a spider emblem on it. Then she passed her room. She had stuck a picture of two pistols on it.(Pic up top.) Then was the spar room. Trixie grabbed the Hadley then saw a blue and red blur behind her. Then all of a sudden she sensed something coming towards her. She dodged the blob. It landed. 'Oh it's Spiderman.' Trixie thought at she looked at the 16 year old.
"Who are you?" Spiderman asked. "I'm Trixie. I'm staying with Stark for a while." Spiderman stooped. "Your Deadpool's daughter right?" He asked. "Yea." Trixie mumbled. For some reason the mention of her dad made her worried. She knew he could like, regenerate. But it was still horrifying to think about loosing him and her mom. "I'm just gonna go to my room." Trixie said now re-thinking the sparring idea. "Cool see ya 'round." With that Spiderman swung off and Trixie went into her room.
Trixie had been in her room for an hour. And several time JARVIS said Tony wanted her. But she had refused to come out. "Miss Trixie" "What J.? If it's Tony again tell him I'm not coming out..." Trixie snapped at the AI. "We have news about your father." JARVIS said. Trixie perked up and ran out. But the second she did she heard her door lock click. "JARVIS YOU MOTHER FRENCH FRY BURRITO!!!!" Trixie yelled realizing she had been tricked. At this point Trixie had no choice. But to see Tony."Oh... um... hey...." Tony muttered. "What do you want?" Trixie asked. "You. Um, have to stay here for the next month." Tony said. "Say whaaaaa da freacking hotdogs maple filling apple sugar bubblegum!?!?" Trixie exclaimed. "Wait Wait Wait, did you just curse in food?" Clint asked. "Yes," Trixie replied. "Translation: Say whaaaaa da fucking hell mother fucking ass shit bitch!?!?" Trixie cursed. "LANGUAGE!!!" Steve yelled from the other room. "Why? WHY???" Trixie yelled at Tony. "What is so important that after this week I can't stay home by myself?" "Uh— your mom was kidnapped and your dad is in the hospital...." Tony explained. Trixie stood there for a moment. "I swear to god you better unlock my bedroom door or you will see a side you will hate!!" Trixie growled. "JARVIS you heard her." Trixie immediately booked it. She ran down the hallways. The she saw Clint and Natasha heading her way. "Damn it!" She muttered. She then jumped onto the wall and flipped over them. "Trix?" Natasha turned around. "I'm going to see what's wrong." She said to Clint, who nodded and continued walking.
Trixie slid into her room and slammed the door shut. She looked down at her hands they were shaking violently. "DAMN IT!!" She screamed and threw a pillow at the wall. For a minuet or two Trixie was just strait up mad. T then she relished what was going on. "Mom.... is g—gone D—dad is is...." Trixie fell to the floor. She started panicking. She broke down in tears. Her breathing was labored and she could hardly think. "Miss Trixie it seems you are having a panic attack should I inform Mr. Stark?" JARVIS said.
"N—NO!!" Trixie yelled. Then a few minuets later Tony and Natasha rushed in. 'Oh JARVIS you jerk!!' Trixie thought."Trixie! Trixie! Listen to me! Breath in. Out. In. Out." Tony said. After a few more minuets of doing that Trixie was okay. "Ima go to sleep now." Trixie said as she got up and headed towards the bed. "K. Night kid." Tony walked out. "Hey Trix?" "Yea Nat?" "If you ever need somebody to talk to I'm open." Trixie smiled at Natasha's offer. "I'll take you up on that sometime. Night." "Night." With that Natasha left.
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Not Yet (Spider-Man x Deadpool's Daughter)
FanfictionTrixie is Deadpool's daughter, she bullied and she often has panic attacks. Recently her dad and mom went on a mission and sent her to stay with Stark and the advengers. Not even a week of staying there she finds out her dad somehow ended up in the...