Previously on Chapter 4

"What??" He yell out. I jump in fright at his sudden change of tone. "Dad! Why are you screaming??" I said. "Oh... Uuuhhh... It's n-nothing..." He said, embarrassed. I raise an eye-brow at him "You're being weird again dad..." I said. Then I get up from the couch. "I'm heading to my room..." I said. He nods his head at me. Then I head towards my room and get some rest for the night.

-I Refuse-

Y/N P.O.V

Today is weekend. Which means, there is no school. I can take a break from it. Besides, I'm kinda curious why my dad wants to send me to normal school. I already know almost everything I need to know. Tch... whatever. At least I did not get judge this time... or simply because they don't know who I am.

I'm in the living room. Sitting on the couch with my nose on a book. I've always love to read. Every time the home-school lesson ends. I would have my nose stuck into a book.

As I read, I heard footsteps coming near me. But I pay no mind to it. That was until I heard someone calling out for me.

"Hey Dad..." I said, without looking up from my book. "Are you busy? Because I need to talk to you about something" he said. I look up from my book to see his serious face. I start to feel uneasy. "Should I be worry?" I asks. "Huh? Oh. No no no no... you're not in trouble, Y/N... but it is important..." he said. "Um, okay..." I said, placing a book mark in the page of my current read. Then I place the book on the coffee table.

I turn to dad to show him that he have my full attention now. "So... what is it?" I questions. "Well... I really don't want to do this... but the others convince me to..." he ramble off. "Dad... what is it?" I question. "I'd like to recruit you into joining The Avenger..." he said. "What? You're kidding, right?" I questions. He shakes his head.

I lean my head towards the back seats. "Dad... have you forgotten?" I said. He looks confuse. "What do you mean?" He asks. I scoff "what happened before this! Before I got home-schooled! My power dad... my power is the very reason I got into this mess. I have this phobia because of that and I am still recovering. Now you want me to join The Avenger? Then have everything repeated? Are you serious?" I said. He opens his mouth but didn't say a thing.

I stand up "I just wanna be normal... if I can... I'd like to get rid of it! But I'm not able to do that! So I'm stuck with it for the rest of my life... so I just have to pretend that I do not have it... so I'm sorry... but I'm not joining...." I said, turning around. I just walk up to my room, ignoring my dad who is calling for me.

I close the door and head towards the bathroom. I walk towards the sink and place both of my hand in it. I stare at my reflection in anger.

I keep staring at the mirror, clenching my hands on the sink. Then the mirror starts to crack, until it shattered into pieces.

I step back and let out a sigh. I really need to learn how to control my power even in anger. If this goes on... it won't be long until people finds out.

I lift my hand and a soft f/c emitted from my hand. The shattered mirror starts to float and mend back together, until it became whole again. I move it towards where the mirror should be.

I let out a sigh as I place my hand back on the sink. 'I think need some fresh air' I thought to myself. I give myself a nod. "Yeah... a fresh air would be nice" I said under my breath.

I change my clothes and transform into my boy form. Then I walk out of my room, towards the living room. Dad is no where in sight. That's good... he's the last person I'd wish to see right now.

Then I head towards the front door and walk out. I put on my hood, so no one would recognize me.

I end up being in a park. I carry on walking, until I heard someone calling out for me. I stop and turn around to see Peter running towards me.

"Oh... hey Pete..." I said. He smiles at me. "Hey B/N... I saw you coming out of Mr. Stark's house..." he said. "Oh.. yeah... I've told you that I'm his son, remember?" I said. "Yeah... I'm still a bit shock to be honest... I never knew Mr. Stark has a son..." he said. "Yeah... I don't blame you... dad hid me from the public..." I said. "Why?" He said. "Because of... something... I can't tell you" I said. "Oh... okay... I understand" he said.

Then we start walking together. I stop at a bench and take a seat. Peter take a seat next to me. "Hey, B/N?" I heard he calls out for me. I turn to him "yeah?" I question. "What's it like... uh, I mean... to be the son of the infamous Tony Stark?" He said. "Okay... I guess... he's a cool dad... but he's really strict. But I don't mind... know he acts the way he does is because he cares for me and he wants to protect me..." I said. "Does that have something to do with the fact that no one knew you exist?" He asks again. "No... no one knew about me because of my own choice. I don't want anyone to know that I'm Tony Stark's son... that'll gain too much attention tp me... along with another serious reason that I can't tell you right now..." I said. He just hums "I understand... we all have secrets that we don't want others to know... but if you ever need to talk to someone... I'll be here" he said. I stare at him for a while before bursting out of laughter. "How sweet... but you kind of made it sound weird..." I said.

But deep down... I kinda wish he meant to say it to Y/N... not B/N. But either way, I'm really glad that I get to have such a great friend.

*to be continued*