Characters: Tony Stark x Daughter
Summary: He’s her father. She knows that. He doesn't know that. She’s ok with that. She think’s It's better if She never tell’s him. Or at least that was her plan, until a stupid milkshake ruined it.
"Nothing weird to see here, just a nine year old super smart girl." I mumbled to myself while hacking into the hospital files.
Name: Aurora Jenna Watson
Date of Birth: 28/05/2000
Mother: Daisy Watson (Missing)
Father: Anthony Stark (Alive)
Aurora has second degree burns from her neck to her shoulder, it's a possibility that her mother inflicted them.
Because she is the daughter of Tony Stark it's no suprise that she is extremely intelligent. It's unfortunate that she never went to school, she could have done many great things.
Probably caused by trauma, she suffers from panic attacks when someone asks her about her mother or brings up the past.
"Got it!" I said a little too loud. Some people's eyes snapped in my direction but they just exused it as a little girl playing a computer game.
Anyway, I printed the files out, than deleted it from the hospital Database, covered my tracks, put my laptop back in my bag, crabbed the printed files and went back to my 'house' like nothing ever happened.
I lived in a abandoned apartment it wasn't a great living place, like the lights flickered, it got really cold and there where probably lots of rats, but it's not like I can afford.. well.. anything really. Being a kid on the street is pretty hard.
I climbed the wall of the building to get to the broken window that I busted open with a brick a year ago, fun fact that brick is the same brick Ms. Claire trew at me the day I escaped from the adoption center! Okay so not so fun, but it's a fact.
I finally made it. I went to go sit on the couch and turned on the tv that surprisingly worked, it wasn't a very new tv it was an old one, you know the one that looks like a giant microwave. I turned on the news so that I didn't feel as lonely but I didn't really pay attention. I crabbed my bag and pulled out my laptop, I looked at it for a while like it was the most precious thing in the world. I still remembered how I got it.
"Name Blablalblablabla, date of, nope not interesting, mo- not even gonna finish that word, father Anthony Stark, yup already now that."
Okay I know that most children would be over the moon to know that there old man is a freaking billionaire and superhero, but just think about it clearly. He’s a very important and busy man, I wouldn’t want him to feel guilty for not being able to spent time with me.
Anyway I carry on with reading.
‘Second decree burning.’ Yup know that already too.
The weird part is...I don't really remember how I got them...I just... remember that they where always there... does that make sense?
'Could have done many great things?' Ouch that one hurts, Little harsh there.
Ok the other things are boring. So why did I need the files? well I didn't really need them. Its just pretty handy to say you're Tony Stark's daughter, just think about all the free stuff you can get. Not that I'm gonna use it here in New York, too dangerous, but I'm planning on going to England so maybe if I be Careful there I can use it to get into school.
I put the files back into my bag. Make myself comfortable on the couch and started watching the news, Tony Stark my father was on, no surprise there. I tried to listen but I was just lost in my thoughts. And I slowly drifted of to sleep.
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