Authors Note:

This book will be going though editing, i am changing all the 'first person' views to third, as i find it much easier to write. please comment and engage, i am always up to suggestions. Expect an update twice a week or maybe thrice. Sorry for having the first authors note of the book on the top of the chapter.

Thank you for 575 views it is not much, but on an average 66 reads per chapter. Their is at least 2 new readers every day! This means so much to me, thank you all who is reading this, it truely means a lot and rather encouraging to write more.

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"Miss-" Ana interrupted Colleen "Ana, just call me Ana. Only if you want to call me the great Ana of Stark Industrials" a cheeky grin appeared on her face, its what Howard calls her 'American face' as she needs to 'be' American to attract many men to buy more expensive products, what can you say. Howard was always up to making a few extra coins.

"Okay, 'The great Ana of stark-"

The poor girl couldn't get even a sentence out before Howard came marching in, his smirk on his face was covered with a sour look at Ana, she smirked and raised an eyebrow to challenge him in front of Colleen.

"But that is my line!" he wined

"well too late"

"Ana!"

"Anthony!"

He was shocked, never had Ana said Anthony in mockery. He stood there shocked until Ana yelled at him to get his act together. In all facts, the two was surprised Colleen survived the mockery in the room, let alone their 'awesomeness' that Jarvis himself became immune to. Howard glared at Ana and then took his greasy gloved off and offered a hand shake, he grinned at Colleen to only see to the edge of his eye was Ana rolling her eyes.

"Howard, hands off colleen. she doesn't need to get the stark-" she paused thinking "what is that American word! coot? coati?" Howard smirked, Ana didn't like it one bit. "cootie you mean dear, but i am afraid you love the Stark cooties" she growled at him, making him step back.

Ana grabbed Colleens hand, taking her from surprised. she muttered to herself 'not love, like' she knew Colleen heard but honestly Howard knew how to get her angry and to retaliate with something stupid like. 'and you have the german cootie' honestly, she heard a few kids say that on the street. Ana pulled her into her office and told her to sit on the couch as she get them a drink, she walked down to the kitchen only to be scared by the one and only Howard Stark.

He was as immature as a child, but Ana couldn't say much, that would be the thinking of a hypocrite. She yelled at him only to be stopped by a kiss, she slapped him only to have Howard's smirk from earlier to grow larger, his ego was the size of British empire in the 1800's. An empire that the sun never set down on, in Howard's case, the ego that never went.

"What was that for!" Howard shrieked "I was just showing you that you love my cooties" he received a glare, an angry women glare, it could possibly match the glare of a dragon.

Ana grabbed the coffee pot and walked off, leaving Howard confused. Did she not like his cooties? Howard shrugged and went back working on the machinery for project rebirth.

Ana walked back to her office cursing to herself as she tripped going up the stairs with the coffee pot, she called for Jarvis and he automatically knew to grab the mop and clean up the mess, Ana would usually clean it up apart from she was slowly dying of a coffee burn on her navy dress, it was only then she realised how stressful everything has been, how she has been angered. she had the press conversation in the city park and then Colleen's arrival, she was becoming like Howard. A jerk. well not completely. She remind herself after she changed and talk to colleen to apologise to Howard.

She walked in to have Colleen stand up and gasp at the massive coffee stain on her navy blue dress. "Fell. Coffee. Change" she muttered, she walked into the bathroom to find her 'spare' dress the exact same as the navy blue one but a cream white. She walked out and to her shock Colleen had made coffee in cups, when she realised their was a coffee pot in her room. She was getting dementia early now. Great, she thought sarcastically.

"danke" she said

"danke?" colleen questioned

"oh oops" Ana smiled at the slip of german "i mean thank you"

Ana decided it was time to get to the chase.

"Colleen Rogers, younger sister to Steven Rogers, the solider to be given the 'super solider' serum that only i and Doctor Erskine knows the formula to. You have been asked and you excepted to trial the same serum but in a daily ejection for 2 weeks instead of it being forced into your body system with a device to possible cause harm to your brother" she smiled sympathetically to her. Colleen had no idea of the possible dangers that was coming before, during and after the serum was in Stevens body.

"during that 2 weeks, you will stay here under either mine, Jarvis or an agent from the Strategic Scientific Reserve. You will not leave this compound, you will not be aloud any contact with your brother until before he gets the super serum. You will not to get sick meaning quarantine in my office and some other rooms in this under ground building. If any intruders are coming you are to pull out a white flag, of worst comes to worst their is a gun in every room hidden in flower pots, the water being a very well done painting. You will not be allowed alcohol and if you start going crazy, losing memories, nausea or any pains you are to ask for me." she looked at the girl.

"any questions?"

the girl looked at her.

"Only one," Colleen smirked. "are you and Howard.. you know together?" she questioned.

"well i let you figure that out on your own shall i?" she laughed as she pouted. "now any serious questions? Like in what dangers your brother will face?"

"i rather not talk of my brother until my nails are gone from biting them" she laughed. "although i have a very serious question that is far more important then the daily hell i shall face with the needles" she groaned after she said needles. "to complete my life i need to ask this."

"Do you like Stark Cooties?"

"yeah Ana" smirked Howard "do you?"

"Howard go to someone who cares, and to answer that. No i do not like the Stark cooties" Howard left, she muttered "but i cannot say i don't love them"

The squeal from Colleen, it was the Rogers approve of Ana loving Starks Cooties"