"Freak!"
It was something that Elizabeth was used to hearing, her mind reading had always got her into trouble, her fear spreading from one to another, fear of herself, the more she felt their fear the more scared of herself that she got the more scared that they were of her.

It was an everlasting cycle until it bursts, the foster families can't take it and send her back, to wait at another foster family before it happens again. Her entire life was a cycle, for these thirteen years, she was back in New York at least, now she could visit Stark tower and watch all of the people.

All of the people that didn't know what she was. Only once was someone greedy about it, everyone else was scared.
Scared or dead.

Ella was at peace, a place where no one cared who she was or why she was there. No one had in a long time, since someone went greedy. Sometimes she'd sense the Avengers on the upper levels, most of the times not, usually they were in fights when she could, or when Wanda thought about Pietro.

But today was different, Tony Stark was sad, Ella had assumed that someone had died or something but he had come to the lobby when she found out the truth, Bruce Banner aka. The Incredible Hulk, was missing. He left without a trace because he didn't want to hurt anyone. Ella had felt sorry for the Avengers, they were all close to each other, she knew that they all respected each other and were friends with each other.

It was that day when she had the courage to talk to one of her idols.

"Hello?" Ella tapped his shoulder and he looked at her, she felt the sadness radiating off of him, it was making her sad, too. "I'm Elizabeth, I wanted to talk to you."

"To the Iron man or the rich Tony Stark?" He asked, Ella pondered the question before answering.

"Whichever one wants to, preferably Tony Stark, though I thought that they were the same person." Ella cockily replied, Tony smirked.

"What do you want to talk to me about?" He asked, Ella didn't even process what she had said before she had said it.

"What was it like having parents?" Ella blurted, Tony seemed fairly shocked to her question.

"What do you mean?"

"I-I'm an orphan a-and have been going from foster home to foster home, I-I wanted to know what it was like having parents for that time that you had them." Ella blushed, "Y-You don't have to though."

"If I were you I'd ask someone else, don't you know how my childhood went kiddo?" Tony joked, Ella flinched, only one person had ever called her kiddo in her life. And she didn't like remembering the memories that came with that.

"You at least had one parent that cared about you."

"Elizabeth! Where are you!" Ella turned around to see her eldest foster sibling, Jacob, looking around, he was the only one of her current siblings that liked her at the time. She felt her strawberry-blonde hair fall over her face, how did he know that she was here?

"I have to go,"

"Go on then, don't keep your brother waiting." Tony smiled, Ella shyly smiled back.

"He's not my brother but thank you." Ella smiled and turned around and started jogging towards Jacob, once her hazel eyes met his green ones they softened.

"Lillian's been looking for you, she's mad." Jacob told her, Ella smiled.

"When isn't she mad at me? She hates what I can do." Ella received an annoyed look from Jacob.

"She isn't always the worst and you know it." This time it was Ella's turn to be annoyed.

"You're right, she's just the worst with me,"Ella responded. "We might want to get back, we don't want her more mad at me." Ella added before walking out of the stark tower lobby.