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Y/N's POV

The next day, Clint reunited with his family. Peter, and I went to school, and met with Ned. Ned, and Peter did their handshake as I opened my locker. "Hey Stark." said MJ, quietly. I hugged her while she hugged back. "I'm sorry for your loss." said MJ. "Thank you." I said. "Y/N." said Ned. I smiled at him as we did the handshake Peter, and him taught me. "Are you okay? What happened while we were gone? We knew you didn't disappear." said Ned. "Not a lot, I guess." I said. Peter whispered something to Ned. "Oh, I'm so sorry." said Ned. "It's fine." I said. Peter held my hand, and smiled at me. Once I got home, we celebrated my birthday. May came over, and we all talked. We had no school tomorrow, so Peter slept over. Everyone was happy for the most part. I laid in my bed as Peter was cuddling me as he slept. I let the tears fall as I thought about my dad. We had to dress up for the funeral we were having for Tony. I wore a black dress with a leather jacket, and Peter wore a suit, and tie. "You look really pretty." said Peter, smiling. I gave him a soft smile. I applied no makeup as I knew I would cry. I stood up from the couch, and walked over to the storage room. I grabbed my dad's damaged helmet, and walked back inside. "What's that?" asked Pepper. "Tony left a note. He recorded it." I said, handing it to Pepper. She smiled, and hugged me. I hugged back, and went back next to Peter. I turned it on as everyone started gathering around the couch.

Tony's Note: 

Everybody wants a happy ending, right? But, it doesn't always roll that way. Maybe this time. I'm hoping if you play this back, it's in celebration. I hope families are reunited, I hope we get it back, and something like a normal version of the planet that has restored. If there ever was such a thing. God, what a world. Universe, now. If you told me ten years ago that we weren't alone, let alone in to this extent, I would've been surprised, but c'mon. I mean, who knew? That epic forces of darkness, and light that have come into play. And, for better, or worse, that's the reality Morgan's gonna find her way to grow up in. So, I found it better to record a little greeting. In case of an untimely death. On my heart. I mean, not that a death at any time isn't untimely. This time travel thing that we're gonna try, and pull off tomorrow it's got me scratching my head about the survivability have our home, and this thing. But then again, that's the hero gig. Part of the journey's the end. What am I even tripping for? Everything's gonna work out exactly the way is supposed to. I love you 3,000.

The recording turned off, and I wiped my tears away. I grabbed the flower wreath with his old arc reactor that said 'Proof that Tony Stark has a heart.' We all walked outside, Pepper behind me, holding Morgan in her arms. We went onto the dock, and I placed it in the water. It floated away slowly. Steve, Bruce, Bucky, and Sam all went, and prepared to put the stones in. Peter sat against a tree as I laid in his lap. "I turned 17, and my dad isn't even here for it." I said. "He's still here." said Peter. "Don't give me the 'he's in your heart' stuff right now, Peter. I'm really not in the mood." I said. Peter laughed softly, and massaged my head. "Hey." said a boy. "Hi." Peter, and I said in unison. "I'm Harley." he said. "Peter." said Peter. "Y/N." I said. "How do you guys know Tony?" said Harley. "She's his daughter, and I worked for him." said Peter. "How do you know Tony?" I asked. "It's a long story." said Harley. "Do tell." I said. Harley explained everything to us, and Peter, and I laughed. "Wow. We were so young." I said. "We didn't even know each other that time." said Peter. "Yeah, but still." I said. "Anyways, I gotta go. My mom's gonna kill me if I'm not home tomorrow." said Harley. "Bye Harley." said Peter. I waved, and he waved back. "He was nice." said Peter. "Yeah, he was." I said, smiling.

(short chapter i know im sorry but its far from home next then we're done with the book. im sad i loved writing this. but my writing was pretty shitty back then for the first few chapters.)

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