A week went by since we were in the endgame.
Today's dads funeral.
Dads gone.
He's really gone.
Peter has been helping me get through it.
During this past week, all of us stayed in the avenger wing until we were ready to go home.
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Guardians and Carol left first.
I was the last to leave, along with Peter.
I guess I have to leave sooner or later since today is the day of the funeral.
"Ready?" Peter asks me coming into the living room.
"Yeah." I say quietly.
We walked out of the wing and I turn and watch as the door slowly closed.
"F.R.I.D.A.Y. Lock the door." I say and the door locks.
"Come on." Peter says grabbing my hand. He walks us all the way out of the facility.
Happy told us that mom and dad eventually moved out of the facility and actually have a home in the woods.
As we walk out, I see Happy standing outside of his car waiting for us.
"Hey kid." He says to me and we hug.
"Where to?"
"Home." I say and he nods his head and opens the door. I get in and Peter stands outside.
"Thank you, for everything." I say and he smiles and walks towards me.
He hugs me and then kisses my forehead.
"I would do anything for you." He says and he swings away.
Happy gets into the car and we begin our drive.
We arrive to the small home 45 minutes later.
Happy opens the door for me and I get out and examine the house.
"It's nice." I say and Happy smiles.
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Starks little Girl
FanfictionAlexis Nala Stark. Well, that's the name Tony and Pepper gave me when they adopted me from a beautiful place called Wakanda. My life is not normal. Growing up around a Genius, billionaire, playboy, philanthropist wasn't exactly how I planed it to...
