Random Imagines || Avengers & Cast (Completed)

I Love You* - P.P.

I've been reading a LOT of these lately so I'm gonna do another Seven Minuets in Heaven, Thank you and you're welcome.

I paced around my room looking for my backpack, cause that has my homework in it.

I walked out of my room and I asked Bruce "Hey, have you seen my backpack?"

"N-no, I haven't." He said.

I groaned and I walked around looking for Tasha. Okay to be honest, I trust Natasha with my life because she's like a sister to me, or another really important being to me.

I went down to the gym and I saw her practicing her fighting on a punching bag.

"Tasha? Someone took my backpack."

"Did you leave it in the car?" She asked as she delivered a sideways kick to the punching bag, and it swinging around violently afterwards.

"No, I brought it inside and I left it in my room so I could go and do my chores." I said.

"Maybe you put it somewhere else and your brain is telling you that you put it in your room."

I went back up to the kitchen and I saw my dad, Tony Stark, holding my backpack and putting something inside it.

"Dad what are you doing? That's my backpack." I said.

"I have a wonderful idea of how to get people closer."

I scoffed.

"How? Spin the bottle?" I asked jokingly.

"Hmm, That could work, but no."

"Honey this game will be for adults, so please go back to your room and get your homework done." He said as he pointed toward a science and math textbook with papers sticking out of it.

"And I mean all of it young lady, or else you're grounded, oh and if you need help, I or Bruce will be here to help you."

"I don't need help." I scowled as I picked up my textbook and stomped back to my room.

I shut the door behind me and I sat down by the door, feeling lonely as the group of adults are conversing about.

I sighed softly and I got back up and sat down at my desk, setting my books down with a soft thud.

I opened the books and I pulled the loose papers out and worked on them.

*2 1/2 hours later*

I opened the door and I walked out of my room.

I saw Tasha holding a glass of wine and smiling a really wide smile as she talked to Bruce.

I walked into the kitchen and I got a little mug for coffee.

"What are you doing?" I heard my dad ask.

"Coffee." I said as I sat up on the countertop.

"Do you know what time it is? You have school tomorrow young lady, no coffee." He said and took my mug.

"Tony, come on, don't be mad at her, what did she do?" Tasha asked.

"She's only 15, and she's going to drink coffee at 9:30 at night? Nuh uh young lady."

I got down off the counter and I went to my room.

I slammed the door shut behind me and I locked it.

I couldn't help but cry.

What had I ever do to him? Did I do something wrong?

I laid down on my bed and I cried myself to sleep.