Sweet Caroline

                                    

                                          
"SWEET CAROLINE! FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!" I shouted at the top of my lungs as I jogged downstairs. 
                          
I could hear faint voices in the distance. 
                          
"Who was that?"
                          
A groan, probably from dad. 
                          
"Y/n?!" 
                          
I ran into the room, "What's up dad?" 
                          
His mouth fell open, and I looked around the room to see the Avengers. 
                          
"Shit...." I bit my lip.
                          
"Shit indeed kid, shit. in. deed." He threw an arm over my shoulder. "This is my daughter, y/n." 
                          
I gave them all a small wave. 
                          
"Why're we only finding out about her now Tony?" 
                          
I looked over to Steve Rogers. 
                          
I stepped forward, "Cause I'm none of your fucking business spangles." 
                          
Dad chuckled behind me, and Steve's glare did nothing to stop it. 
                          
"Now, now y/n. You sadly can't speak to him like that." 
                          
"Why not?" I turned to look at dad.
                          
"He's an adult, and you're a kid." 
                          
My mouth fell open, "You're saying the man wearing spandex is more of an adult than me? I could make a bomb if I wanted." 
                          
Dad chuckled again, "That doesn't make you an adult sweetheart. That makes you a criminal." 
                          
I shook my head, "Noo, making a bomb would make me a criminal. Knowing how to is public knowledge, all you have to do is look it up." 
                          
He rolled his eyes, but his smile never faltered. 
                          
"I never told anyway, because I didn't want her around this life." 
                          
Natasha got up, and stuck her hand out for me to take. I was tempted to make a joke, but decided that wouldn't be my best idea. I settled for taking her hand with a small smile. 
                          
"It's good to meet you y/n. Tony's told me a lot."
                          
I snapped my head to face him, and he just shrugged. 
                          
"She found your room, couldn't exactly lie without looking like a creep."
                          
I dropped Nat's hand, "But you are one." 
                          
Again he rolled his eyes- his signature move- and forced me to 'meet' everyone. I already knew all their names, and what they did. Bucky was the only person glaring daggers at me. When I got to him, he just sat and stared. 
                          
"Yes?" I tried to suppress my smile. 
                          
"You put stickers on my arm." 
                          
I almost bust out laughing, but I hid it with a cough. "I've got no idea what you're talking about snowglobe." 
                          
Everyone was watching us interact, and I know Tony knew what I did. 
                          
"I couldn't figure out who did it, but now it makes sense. I fell asleep on the couch, and woke up covered in fucking cat stickers. They also took a whole week to get off!" 
                          
Still fighting laughter I responded, "I wanted to do magnets, but my dad wouldn't let me. I then found stickers I've had since I was like 5..... one thing led to another and I didn't have them anymore." 
                          
Clint chuckled behind me, while Bucky just scoffed. 
                          
"You didn't even know me." 
                          
I rolled my eyes, "Technically I did. I know all of y'all. I've watched the news, and the security feed. Plus I'm constantly around, you just never knew I was his kid."
                          
"You're constantly around?" I turned to face Wanda. 
                          
"Yup." I popped the 'p'. "I'm Tony's assistant, you've all met me." 
                          
Her mouth fell open, "But you looked so much different." 
                          
I nodded a little, "Shield has some really cool tech. It's like the thing Natasha used at the end of Winter Soldier. Only it's a lot cooler." 
                          
I saw Nat's brows scrunch together. 
                          
Oops.
                          
"I mean uh- you know. The battle with Hydra, and the Winter Soldier." They all gave me curious looks, and I just shrugged. "I name stuff when I get bored." 
                          
Steve spoke up again, "I feel like we had a right to know there was a kid in the tower. Loki's here, and he could do anything to her!" 
                          
My eyes widened, and dad flipped Steve off. 
                          
"He's here?!" 
                          
"She didn't know you dumbass!" 
                          
I ran out of the room, and I heard him following behind me and shouting. 
                          
"F.R.I.D.A.Y, where's Loki?" 
                          
"In his room." 
                          
I ran to the elevator, and spammed the button. "What floor, and what room?"
                          
"5th floor, third room." 
                          
"Thank you!" 
                          
I slipped inside, and the doors closed right as dad rounded the corner. I banged on Loki's door for a solid minute before he threw it open with the most pissed look. 
                          
"Who're you?" 
                          
I smiled, "No one. Can you turn into anything?" 
                          
He eyed me warily, "Why?"
                          
"Can you?" My expression turned serious.
                          
"Yes, now why are you speaking to me?"
                          
"Turn into Tony." 
                          
"No." 
                          
I rolled my eyes, "Fine, turn into me." 
                          
"No." 
                          
"You're no fun." I scoffed, "I thought you were supposed to be evil or something." 

                          
He sighed, "I'm not evil anymore." 
                          
"But you were at one point?" 
                          
"I do not like to talk about my passed." 
                          
The elevator dinged, and dad came out in full iron man gear.
                          
"Step away from my daughter." 
                          
Loki frowned at me, and then slammed his door. 
                          
"Rude, I was having a conversation with him." I walked over to him. 
                          
"No you weren't." He pushed me into the elevator, and forced me back to my room. 
                          
"Why?" 
                          
"You're grounded." 
                          
I groaned and flopped onto my bed, "But why though?" 
                          
His mask came off, "You weren't supposed to be home today. I thought mom was taking you out." 
                          
"She was, but then someone called and she said she had to leave." 
                          
He sighed, "I'm sorry kid. Pepper wants to spend time with you." 
                          
"I know. Love you." 
                          
He smiled, and left me alone in my room. 
                          
Loki was only a floor down, and I knew the override code to my dad's everything.