Separated

Chapter 6

My dad and Peter stayed in an awkward silence for a couple minutes, Peter was staring at the window and my dad was staring at Peter with sad, tired eyes.

I was looking at both of them waiting that one of them would talk, which my dad does, eventually. "How was school today?"

"Fine" He said without stop looking out the window.

They stayed in silence until they reached the compound. They got out and Peter went straight to his room, not wanting to talk to anyone. He stayed in his room and got ready. So did my dad and everyone in the compound.

By five everyone was ready to go. My dad, Pepper, Happy and Peter went to the cemetery about one hour earlier. And the other ones half an hour later. The only people there were my dad, Pepper, The Avengers, Peter, Aunt May, Ned, Michelle, Pietro and me (kind of). Everyone was wearing either a black suit or a black dress except for Pietro and me. Pietro was wearing a black jean and a dark grey t-shirt and I was wearing a white skirt with a black blouse.

Everything went smoothly and we were now in the moment in which everyone were going to put a rose in the casket. First it was Ned, then Michelle, then May, some of the avengers, happy, the rest of the avengers (which I was closer to (Bucky, Steve, Thor, Nat, and Clint, sorry fam)) then Pepper, Peter and lastly my dad. By this point everyone was tearing up, including me.

Then they lowered the casket and everyone putted a shovel of earth to cover it, (in the same order) and when everything was already bad it got worse. They were staring at the grave, it said '(Y/N) Stark. 2001-2017. Beloved daughter, sister and friend' (the avengers who were basically siblings asked if it could say beloved sister, that touched me).

And suddenly... there is a flashlight. Wanda and Sam reacted first and saw a bunch of stupid paparazzi taking pictures. Those mothertruckers. I couldn't believe it, and neither could anyone present there. Wanda did something with her powers and all the cameras started to sparkle and the guys through the ground and I guess they must've mini exploded. 

Everyone was in shock but had angry faces. There was a thunder in the distance and I turn to see Thor. He looked so mad I thought he might kill those guys but Steve putted his hand in his shoulder to calm him.

The reporters freaked and went running straight to their van. Everyone stayed in disbelief for a few seconds and then got ready to go to the reception, which was basically to go to my house and eat food. They all went, even MJ and Ned, who was strangely calm, I mean I get he was sad but he was surrounded by his life heroes and he looked like he didn't care a bit I actually expected him to fanboy even a little but nothing.

At my house no one said anything. They were all in the living room eating. Nat, Clint, Sam, Bucky, Scott, Thor, Wanda and Vision were sitting together in one table; Steve, Happy, Pepper, Rhodey, Bruce and my dad in other one and MJ, Ned, May and Peter in other. They stayed like that in silence, most of them not even eating just either staring at their plate or playing with their food.

"You know? I've never seen Wanda this sad since I died" Pietro said breaking the silence thou only for us, for everyone the silence remained. "Everyone is sad. Even your friends aren't going even a little crazy about the fact that they are eating dinner at the house of Tony Stark, surrounded by all of their childhood heroes" Pietro continues amazed and finishes by saying "You were so loved"

I think about it for a moment and then answer him "I'm. I'm so loved. They are going to move on but they are not going to forget me or stop loving me, right? I mean, you're dead too and Wanda still loves you"

"Yeah you're right. I'm sorry" Then the silence return but my thoughts were screaming in my head. They are not going to forget me, right? They are not going to stop loving me, right? They are not going to let me fully die by forgetting me, right?

Thank god my thoughts were interrupted by the sound of MJ sadly chuckling. Everyone turned to her looking in disbelief. "Remember when (Y/N) punched Flash in the nose for calling me a looser and Ned a weirdo, that's the day we became friends..."

Their face softened and Ned chuckled too "Yeah I remember" Then Clint said "Hey Bucky, Sam, Scott? Do you remember that one time (Y/N) cooked us breakfast with laxative" Then the whole table laughed softly. And then Bruce said

"Do you guys remember when (Y/N) woke us up with the emergency alarm in the middle of the night, turning me into the hulk, just because it was Tony's birthday. We all got so mad but Tony just laughed and hugged her?" We all laughed at the memory, Pietro smirked at me and I just shrugged still laughing. Then they sat together in the sofas to continue telling stories about me.

Like the one time I painted everyone's suits and they had to go to a mission like that or when I hided Cap's shield and there was a mission and he had to promise to take me to the cyclone roller-coaster so I would give him the shield or the time when I found one of my dad's weapons and accidentally made a whole in the wall, scaring the shit out of everyone

"Oh or what about when in the battle of New York, when we all thought she was somewhere safe, she appeared in the battle with a bow and arrows and started fighting with no one noticing until she almost shoot Cap" My dad laughed with everyone "She was always so reckless" Steve said. This made Peter's face fell.

He was still sensitive to someone calling me stupid or reckless because he thought that that was what triggered me to leave his apartment in the night, therefore, getting me killed. When the laughs stopped I could only hear sniffles from everyone. It was already eleven pm so MJ, Ned and May left to their house, Peter stayed there the night. They just went back to the silence. Peter was the one with the saddest face.

"She loved you so much kid" My dad told him with a sad smile and tearing eyes and giving him a hug. After that everyone went to their rooms to sleep. Except for Bucky, Steve, Tony and Peter, they stayed and watched TV. They were watching the news when something caught their eyes "The billionaire, Tony Stark, has publicly announced he has a daughter, (Y/N) Stark. She used to go to Midtown High school but she was shot two/three days ago. Or that is at least what Tony Stark told us" Everyone had their eyes glued to the screen, that including me and Pietro. "What do you think Matt?" The news lady said. "Well Jess" Matt said "I think that it's for the best that Tony Stark doesn't have a daughter. He probably fucked her up so badly that she actually killed herself"

My face fell and I was angry but nowhere near the level of anger of everyone in that room "She was a selfish bastard who had everything she wanted and lived served in a silver plate" Matt, unwisely, continued talking "I'm sure she never had one tough day in her life! I'm certain that she only thought of herself and no one else, ever!"

At this point my dad's blood was boiling, almost as much as Bucky's who got up, punched the TV, and left to his room without saying a word. Steve said "How can they talk so much shit" Language Cap I thought "About someone they didn't know that she existed until about twelve hours ago" He got up and went to his room.

"I'm shutting them down first thing tomorrow" My dad said between his teeth, he also got up and went to his room but before he left Peter said "That's not true"

There was an awkward second of silence before he continue "She was the most selfless, caring and generous person ever. She would always priorities others before herself and always made sure that everyone was feeling ok. Hell! She approached Bucky, a serial killer who killed her grandparents and forgave him and befriend him!"

There was a minute of silent again where you could only hear his silent tears "She was the most amazing, caring, free spirit, person that I've ever known. And it's not fair that the world can't see that because of a stupid fight I started" He was nowsaying this in almost a whisper, but my dad heard it, and with tears in hiseyes he went and hug Peter again before going to his room. Peter stayed therein silence, still crying. After a few seconds he got up and said "It's not fair" before leaving to his room.