//Father\\

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Peter grasped her hand tightly as Steve came running over breathlessly.

"Kid! What happened!" He took Wanda's limp body into his lap and stroked her head lightly.

"It-it was Oyakina," he studdered, "she is too strong." The boy looked at Steve. The man's heart melted when he saw the pain that shielded his soft, puppy-dog eyes. 

"Don't worry, kid. I'll take her to Shuri, and she'll be fine. I promise." Steve lifted her into his arms after patting Peter on the back. As he started running towards the lab, rage flooded into Peter. It was nothing he had ever felt before. He wasn't sure if it was just his hyperactive senses making this feeling so strong or if he was just straight up pissed.

Either way, Peter stood up powerfully. It was almost as everything was moving in slow motion as his helmet formed over his head. He claimed his way out of the ditch, the spider legs slicing through the creatures that stood in his way effortlessly.

He had never felt like this before and only knew one way to react: kill. 

"FRIDAY, activate instant kill mode," his eyes locked on Oyakina, who was currently battling Thor.

He launched himself towards her, pushing high off the ground effortlessly. Oyakina had turned around just in time to see the IronSpider soaring towards her. He landed on top of her, one of the legs piercing through her chest. 

"That," he looked over her now  bleeding-out body, "that is for Wanda." He aggressively retracted the leg from her chest, letting her fall to the ground, dead.

Thor stood in shock, staring at the broken boy who walked away, unfazed, from the woman he had just murdered.

"DRAVEN LARS," Peter screamed as he swung through the air towards the man fighting Tony. 

"Kid, what the fuck are you doing here!" Tony snapped. Peter ignored him as he webbed Lars' hands, making him unable to use the stone's powers from his hands.

He fell to the ground with a thud and scrambled to his feet. Peter marched towards him, eyes locked.

"You took EVERYTHING from me!" Peter began, gaining on the man who struggled to free his hands. 

"All my family, my life, my happiness. You took all of it from me." 

"Ahhh, yes. Peter Parker..." Lars raised his head to meet Peter's eyes, "Take the mask off Peter, let me see the pain in your eyes." He smirked.

Peter removed his helmet as Tony landed behind him, unsure what to do about the situation.

"You ruined me." Peter's eyes glistened red as he came face to face with Lars.

"That was my goal. Now, Peter, it is to end you." His hands began to glow a fluorescent purple as the webbing disintegrated to the ground. 

In an instant, he felt a searing pain in his side. Peter found himself unable to move, paralyzed. His mind yelling at his limbs to flee. Fear took over as Lars lifted his hands to the boy's face, ready to end him in an instant.

"Get away from my son, you bitch." Tony blasted him, frying the man into nothing.

Utter shock filled Peter as he watched the ashes of the man that was once standing in front of him fall to the ground. He turned to Tony and collapsed in his arms. 

The man cradled his head in his arms and gently placed him on the ground. 

Around them, fighting ceased to exist. It was as if Lars was connected to all the creatures, keeping them alive. When he was incinerated, so were they.