As promised, here is the second Part of my first Oneshot! Enjoy!
"Mr Stark!" Then there was a shot. Tony spun around and saw the boy in the red and blue spandex fall. "Peter!" Out of instinct, he shot the man with his repulsor. Then, he let himself drop to the floor next to the unconscious boy.
Panic started to flood his body, as he saw the amount of blood pooling from the wound on his stomach. There was so much blood! Blood that painted the suit in a darker red and made a small puddle on the flour around him.
It felt as if a huge weight was sitting on his chest, making it almost impossible to breathe. But he couldn't have a panic attack right now, Peter needed his help! He couldn't loose him again!
He fought the panic back and tried to completely focus on what he had to do. "FRIDAY?" his voice was trembling and his fear was clearly audible. "I can detect a weak heartbeat, but he has lost a critical amount of blood."
Peter was alive, but he was going to die if Tony didn't act fast. "FRI, alarm Dr Cho to prepare the MedBay. Give her Peters vitals and everything she needs to know." He focused back on Peter and pressed a hand to the still heavily bleeding wound. He used his other hand to push a loose strand of hair from the sweaty face of the teenager.
That was when Peter groggily opened his eyes. "Mr S'ark?" he mumbled "I don't 'eel so good". "I know, Pete. But you have to stay awake for me, ok? It's all gonna be fine. You're gonna be alright" "Ok" the weak voice and eyes full of pain and fear almost broke Tonys heart. The Peter he knew was always excitedly rambling about anything that came to his mind, never standing still. This just seemed so... wrong!
He heard a terrified gasp next to him. He turned his head to see Peters best friend frozen in shock. "Peter?" The injured teenager tried to smile reassuringly, but failed miserably. "I am going to take Peter to the tower.
You are responsible to keep everybody in this room. No one leaves, and nothing of what happened gets put into public! I will be back as soon as Peter is stable." Ned nodded wide-eyed.
Tony carefully pushed his arms underneath the weak body, placing one in the back of his knee, the other on his back. Then he slowly stood up, careful to move Peters body around as little as possible to not hurt him further, but still causing him to groan.
Then he flew back out of the broken window, shielding Peter from the glass. "Pete? You still with me?" " 'm tired, Mr S'ark" he slurred. Tony could see how much he struggled to keep his eyes open.
But he had to! He had to survive! If he lost the boy again... he wouldn't be able to deal with that. He needed Peter! Why did Peter always have to feel the need to save everyone, even if that meant to get hurt?
If he died right now, that would be Tony's fault! Peter had jumped in front of a bullet, that had been aimed at him! He had sacrificed himself for Tony! He couldn't die right now! "FRIDAY, full power to the thrusters"
"Sir, the trusters are not one hundret percent safe. You quit the safety check today!" "Just do it!" He had to take the small risk, even if there was the slight chance that something would go wrong. If Peter wasn't at the MedBay in time, he was as good as dead! He had never flown that fast in his life.
"Peter?" The only answer he received was a weak groan. "We're almost there, kid. Just a few more minutes. You're gonna be ok." He didn't know if he wanted to comfort Peter or himself. After a few minutes that felt like hours to him they finally arrived at the tower.
Instead of going towards an entrance, he steered directly towards the big wiondow of the MedBay. "FRIDAY? Deactivate window safety system" and with that he just broke through the closed window, shielding Peters body from the glass shreds.
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Spiderman Oneshots
FanfictionPretty much what the title says! Just a bunch of short stories about our favorite friendly neighborhood Spiderman! It will mostly be Irondad Spiderson, but also some other stuff!