The two fought with The Frick but he ran after Oakley, so they couldn't do much. She had locked herself in the toilet, but he had kicked down the door and hit her on the arm. She was bleeding badly.

Morgan's dad came and found the kids in the fight of their lives.
Well, for Morgan it was, but for Peter it was one of the bigger fights, he had been in. The Avengers fights were the fights of his life!
Tony stood in front of Oakley and said: "I need you to stay inside! We can't involve innocent people!" She stood there and looked around. Where could she hide?

Nowhere!

The Frick hit her a few times, but the west was protecting her. But then she stood there.
Oakley looked in his eyes. Nobody moved. Morgan gasped, when she took off the west. "No-"
Oakley meant: "You can kill me. It wouldn't matter. The thing that had mattered, would've been you being there for me, when I had needed you the most. The one who was really concerned about me was someone, who died a hero, just like mom!
Why did you do tha-" She held her breath in pain. Her father's nails were in her stomach. Tony, Peter and Morgan were shocked. He put the nails out of her body and said: "I'm sorry..." She lay on the floor and grunted. Oakley pressed her hands on the wounds, but she was bleeding too much.

They heard sirens.

The Frick jumped out of the broken window and couldn't be seen from the apartment anymore.
The three ran to her. Morgan said, that everything will be good again, but everyone knew, it wouldn't...

They knelt around her and talked to her: "Don't move, okay?" "Someone will come and help you." "Everything is going to be good!" "Everything is going to be okay. Please. You need to stay awake!"
"I'm sorry it didn't work..."

Those were her last words. Her head fell on the side and her body slackened.
She was dead...

The door opened and guns pointed on them. The police lowered them when they saw Iron-Man, Spider-Man, and a mini-version of Iron-Man.
"Sir, what happened here?", asked one man Tony. 
He said: "The Frick. He killed her." He moved a bit away, that the officers could see the body.
They needed to tell everything. Of course they needed to change some things, because they couldn't just say, that she lived with them. Or could they? However, they said that she was his daughter and they revealed The Frick's name. "His name is Dr. Harvey Bryat. He's the doctor at the lab in downtown New York." Morgan hadn't said a thing. She was upset about Oakley's death. Her mouth was dry, her eyes were wet. Peter just said, that they had been looking for both and that they hat thought when they would show him his daughter, that he'd calm down.

At home, Tony told Pepper. Morgan and Peter were upstairs in her room. They sat on the wooden floor and stared at the wall.

The rest of the day and the day after the event, the family was quiet. Pepper was the only one who was able to make the beat of it and said: "She chose it. You couldn't have convinced her. Don't blame yourself."