Song: No doubt - just a girl.

Imagine; Tony, your dad never wanted you to be the next iron man, but when Peter is in trouble you decide it's best to follow in his footsteps so your little sister doesn't have to when she grows up.

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(10 years ago) 

'Okay I'm gonna test the suit now...' Tony says to his teen sitting at one of the large tables in his lab.

'Yeah whatever...' you wave him off as you're working on your own little project in the corner of his lab.

'Wow I wonder where you got that mentality from..' he mutters already blaming himself for giving that to you.

After a while of hearing metal pieces fly around and at the same time Tony yelling for JARVIS to slow down, you finally look up to see him standing in his superheropose, making you roll your eyes.

'You're a showoff you know that?' You comment.

'Of course I know that...I know everything....I'm the best...'

Right then a back-piece hits him in the back and he stumbles over, the metal all falling apart, leaving him on the floor both confused and pouting.

You on the other hand are doubling over in laughter, the tears rolling down your cheeks.

'Very funny y/n..' he groans as he gets up.

'You need a nurse to come pick you from the ground?, ALERT A SENIOR CITIZEN HAS FALLEN AND CAN'T GET UP!' You yell laughing. (I don't even know if this vine excited in 2013 but just roll with it...)

'What are you even making?' 

'It's a surprise so don't come near me...' you reply turning back to your work.

You're making special glasses for him to put his technology in, he needs to feel a little bit safer and you think this might help, but it needs to stay a surprise.

He quietly walks around the lab, he thinks you won't hear him but you do, you move away every time he gets close to seeing it and after a while he gets tired of it.

'You know I hate surprises...'

'You know I don't give a damn...'

'Ah giving me the ultimate teenager behaviour I see...'

'You know what I should give myself to protect me from you?, like the little spray bottle they use to punish cats...'

'You get that randomness from your mom...'

'She won't agree to that...'

'I don't give a-'

'Tony..' she clears her throat behind him and he almost jumps.

'Hey honey...' he says high pitches and you scoff.

'Uhuh, you're gonna finish that sentence dad almighty?'

Pepper laughs as she puts a hand on your shoulder. 'If he's smart, he won't...'

'When is dad ever known for being smart though...'

'Ha ha ha very funny y/n...I started this company...' Tony replies.

'Which mom is running now...'

'Okay you're grounded smarty pants...'

'Fine by me...I hardly leave the tower...' you smirk.

'Then you'll sleep outside...' Tony replies trying to outsmart his own offspring all while Pepper is finding this highly amusing and slightly concerning at the same time.

'Child services will love that one..'

'Okay enough you two, god it's like living with two Tony's...like one isn't hard enough already...'

'What's that supposed to mean?!' You both turn to Pepper.

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'Pepper I don't want her to become what I am...constant living in fear...the kid I'm teaching I don't want her to get into trouble even more than she already is with her own personality...'

'Well Who is going to look after your technology?'

'Parker, because he knows what it's like, he can't choose to be a hero and she can...I don't want my daughter to go through what I went through...'

'You won't be able to protect her from the paparazzi...the press, she will have to do that too...'

'And why are you so fine with her trying to become iron man?, this is your daughter too...'

'Because Tony...as long as she will have you nothing will happen to her, you need to teach her if you want her to succeed...'

'I won't...'

'Well screw this...' you're watching the news, seeing one of your dads former employees portray himself as a hero.

He has the glasses you gave Tony, the glasses you created to make the world a better place, now being used as a weapon to kill Spider-Man, Peter Parker or whatever he goes by. Your dad only had good things to say about him, so for once you go against your promise.

You take the small device containing the nanotechnology for the suit and you place it on your chest.

You breathe in and tap it twice, making the suit build around you, swallowing you into what used to be your childhood hero.

'Hello y/n..' the suit starts to talk.

'Oh you're good...' you smirk to yourself. Of course he had to know you'd one day pick up where he left off.

'Be careful...' Pepper says.

'Always...Wait you're not mad?'

'Why would I be mad?, I predicted this long before you even wanted this yourself, you and him are the exact same...better embrace it then to shut it out...besides...it looks good on you...'

'Thanks mom...'

'Now go kick his ass...' she winks as she picks up Morgan.

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'That Stark kid everyone is talking about?, she's just as bad as he was!, they're the same!, both cowards!' Mysterio says as Peter is trying to fight him and the drones.

Peter jumps on the big drone but gets shot off and falls down. You fly right to him and grab his wrist making him look up.

'I got you kid...' you say as you pull him up and onto the bridge.

You see the eyes on his suit go big before you blast off and fire away the drones.

'No!' You hear Quentin yell in frustration as he sees you flying through the air.

'Don't worry about the drones Peter get the glasses!' You comment and Peter nods.

You fly through the air, twirling and blasting away at the drones. Doing flips and getting rid off all of them.

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Quentin is laying on the ground, defeated. The drones are off destroying each other.

You land on the bridge and as soon as your feet hit the ground you open the suit and you lean over the side.

A wave of nausea hits you and you throw out the whole content of your stomach before catching your breath and wiping your mouth.

'Ugh....' you breathe, 'I forgot how nauseating this really is...how can he be in this all day long...' you clutch your belly as you move to face Peter.

'You're...you're...Stark?' He breathes.

'Yeah...thought you needed some help, I was in the neighbourhood...heard someone talk shit about me and my family...'

'T-thanks...'

'Y/n?' Happy asks and you turn around.

'Hey Happy...'

'Finally you dropped the bottle of whiskey and went for the suit...'

'Hey!, that bottle was already empty when I got there...' you joke and he laughs.

'You're gonna get a lot of press, with that a lot of stress...'

'And it's gonna be a mess....thought I'd finish that sad little poem but I know...I can handle it...'

'Well you won't have to do it alone..I was your fathers bodyguard and I will be yours too if you'd like..'

'I'd like that...' you smile at him.

'What is Peter doing?' Happy says looking behind you and you turn to find him kissing some girl.

'Get some kid...' you let the suit build around you again before blasting off.

You can get used to this.

'This one is for you dad...' you look up to the sky above you and smile.