Hey guys. I'm finally updating so you don't have to worry about me. I think I'm going to be fine.

First I will not pair Danny with anyone in the beginning, maybe the end if it comes to that.

Second, I'm going off in my own story line, everything from here on out it mine, this will have a similar feel to the real chapter.

Third, someone said I shouldn't put little comments in the story, so any time I want to comment I will keep it until the end, now with the story.ï

EXPLORING THE EXPO

Danny was ecstatic. Today his parent were taking his to the place where they were going to present their ghost studies. They pulled into the parking lot, the building looked so amazing. Danny could take his eyes off of it. It was large, sleek and modern. It was obvious that this place had top of the lines of, well, everything! Danny couldn't stop grinning.]

"Now Danny," His mother broke his inner monologue. "Your father and I want you to stay at the building, if you're going anywhere out side it, or to a different one, call us. I know you're almost an adult but you are still a minor."

Danny through a quick "Ok mom!" Before taking off towards the Expo.

He had only been here nearly one, two hours, but he was already close to exhaustion. He had been running around the N.A.S.A. department the entire time, going from the exhibits to the games, and the simulators. Mostly the simulators. He had also found a zero gravity chamber, and he could help but be in there for quite some time, since it felt so much like his flying. The only real difference was the he had to push off the walls to move around.

He could clearly see the impressed looks he was getting from the staff running it, briefly considering giving them his contact information. He shook his couldn't, he shouldn't. Even if he could get his grades up, his chances of his childhood dream become reality vanish when he stepped into that portal.

He always hated to be reminded that he couldn't do so many things with his powers now. Even simple things, like a doctor's check-up had to be avoided. Danny sighed and walked away from the N.A.S.A. department, when something caught his eye.

Robot building contest.

Age limit: 10 and up.

Danny smirked. This could be fun. Even if he did know how to program, or any of the real technical names of anything he could still build something. This'll be easy

He couldn't have been more wrong. Apparently there were instruction to follow and he had no clue what half the things said. He could understand the rules perfectly fine but the instruction to what part was what was just lost.

Danny looked from his parts to the instruction to the rules and back again. A person must have seen his confusion and walked over to him and asked him a question.

"Is everything okay over here?" The guy said, he sounded slightly annoyed to Danny. All he did is let out a breathy sigh and rubbed the back of his neck, a nervous habit he has been trying to get rid of.

"It's just I have no clue what any of this is saying. Don't get me wrong, I understand the rules of nothing dangerous, but I have no idea what the instruction say." Danny kinda wanted to laugh at the annoyed look of the guys but knowing it was aimed at him, he didn't.

"Fine, j-just build something till time is up and during judge time, we can tell you what you did wrong." He said. Danny kinda wanted to snark back but knew that would only get him disqualified, so he settled for nodding.

"And, if you can, can I get someone to code my robot, I can't code very well." Danny said to the man. The guy rolled his eyes.

"Fine, we'll try to send one up." The man turned and walked away. Danny shook his head at the man, he was just plain rude. Danny turned back to the parts. Danny thought about what he was going to build. Not something to big or two small, or something that can hurt someone…

He got it.

Danny was fully focused when he felt a presence behind him. He didn't even let the person speak.

"Hey, thanks for coming, I didn't think they would really send someone. So if you can see, I'm building a dog. I simply want it to do small things. Like, sit, walk, maybe bark, you know?" Danny hear the person shift backwards. Did he guess wrong? He turned around to see a man. He was tall, with brown hair and a goatee. His hands were in his pockets, his jean seemed worn, a couple of holes in the bottom. His ACDC t-shirt made him stand out a bit.

"Oh, sorry… Umm, are you the programmer they sent?" Danny said shifting a he stood from his table. The man simply smirks.

"Why not? Yeah, I could help you. But what if we make it where it can really impress the judges. Make it do a few jump, maybe even a flip. We need to do something that catches the judges eyes. You know?" He said, walking toward his robot. The machine was a robotic replica of Cujo. So far, Danny had just built the main body and was just now moving one to the head. Danny gave the man a half smile.

"Why not?" Danny shrugged his shoulders. When the goatee man smirked, Danny couldn't help but smirk right back. Maybe this was a good idea.

Tony really didn't know what to expect when he went to the building competition. A couple of non working rockets, and a few toys that could make sounds and walk? Sure, but this kid was making a full body robotic dog. Who does that? While he did ask for a programmer, it appears they never sent him the actual programmer. This kid was slightly lucky he came along.

The two worked on the robot as the time went on, and by the time the judges hit the 30 min. mark they had already finished.

"Man, we actually did pretty good." The boy said, and Tony couldn't agree more. The dog had all it's body parts and all it took was a switch of small lever on it's back and it would move around like a real dog. Tony had to admit, the boy was a good engineer. While he couldn't code, the boy could build. Tony looked at the boy.

"Hey kid, what's your name?" Tony asked, planning to find out more about him from FRIDAY. Maybe he could another intern sense Peter was actually Spider Man and not his intern. But there was something else about him. When Tony went up to him to ask about the build the kid seemed to know he was there. Normal people can't do that. The only person Tony has ever seen to be able to sense someone was Natasha and maybe Clint, and Tony wanted to know why this kid could do it.

"Danny. My name is Danny." He said, sticking out his hand. "And you are?"

Tony nearly smirked. The kid didn't know who he was. Priceless.

"Kid, I'm Tony Stark." Tony chuckled as realization donned on the kids face.

"Oh wow - umm I - Wow." The kid began to stutter and slightly scramble. Danny seemed slightly awkward in his skin. Kinda reminded him of Peter in a way, but Tony laughed none the

"Hey kid, calm down I'm not gonna bite ya." Tony could help but be amused. The kid seems like a pretty confident person that would intimidate instead of being intimidated. Seems like that all hides a socially awkward and skittish teenager underneath.

"S-sorry To- umm, Mr. Stark." A small blush worked its way across his cheeks. Tony sighed.

"Kid, Mr. Stark is my father. Call me Tony." Tony held out his hand for the kid to shake. Danny's hand raised and firmly shook it. Tony had to hold back a small shiver at the temperature of his hand. How were his hands this cold! It felt like he was dead. Danny took his hand back and shifted from foot to foot, pulling both his hands behind his back.

Danny lick his lips. "Alright, … Tony."

"So kid, how did you not recognize me?" Tony couldn't help but smirk.

The blush turned a cheery red. "I- uhh … I can- I can be pretty- pretty bad with faces sometimes." A small smile found his lips.

Tony laughed. "I like you kid, how's about you come with me and we talk some science?"

Danny's eyes widened. "I-I could possible- I-I mean, my parents-"

Tony cut him off with an arm around his shoulder.

"Kid you, what, eightteen? Nineteen? You can take care of yourself perfectly fine?"

Tony dragged the stuttering teen towards his the elevator.

"I think this can classify as kidnAPPING!"

Hey guys, Ummmm.

Okay real talk. I was so scared to write. My mom got on my drive and read some of the things I used to write. I was scared and upset. I'm am NOT old enough to live on my own, but I am old enough to drive. If things get crazy, I can leave for a bit, go to a friend's place. I thank you for ALL of your support. Every time I read your comments I tear up and I feel so loved. You guys really helped me get this chapter out. You guys are the best.

God, I'm trying not to tear up, I'm in class at the moment. I just want to thank you for all your support. You guy are amazing. Thank you all.