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"Peter, remember Mama loves you." Peter clutched his mother's hand as she lay in the hospital bed. She smiled down at Peter, telling him it would be okay. The machine next to her had a steady beep. Pulling Peter close for a hug she whispered in his ear, "I will always be with you, Peter." Peter broke from the hug. "Don't go, mama!" He cried.
Suddenly the beeping noise turned into a loud, shrill beep.
Peter bolted awake from his nap, the noise still ringing in his head. Is daddy gone???

Peter pick up his blanket and rubbed his eyes. "Vis? Where's Papa?" He asked JARVIS tiredly.

"Mr. Stark is in the third door on the left." JARVIS directed him to the right door and unlocked it for him.

Reaching up Peter grabbed the door handle and pushed it open. As he opened it he saw about ten people were sitting around in fancy suits. Tony was sitting at the head of the table looking bored.

"Papa!"
————- Tony POVs —————-

Tony was bored to death, the meeting was just dragging on forever. Something about the press. He hoped Peter hadn't woken up from his nap yet, he got scared when no one was there.

Suddenly the door swung up and he saw a small bit with curly brown hair and big brown eyes. He was wearing iron man pajamas and trailing a small blanket behind him.

They all turned and saw the little boy and conversion stopped immediately.

"Papa!" He cried running up to Tony. Tony caught his son in his arms. "Peter? What's wrong?" He asked, ignoring the shocked looks of the men and women around him. "I-I I had a bad dream!" Peter started crying. "What was it about?" Tony asked softly. He heard a shocked gasp from one of the men. Tony rolled his eyes before turning his attention back to his son. Peter shook his head nuzzling it next to the arc reactor.

"This meeting is done." Tony announced as he stood up. The employees recovered from their shock. "But Sir-." One of them called out. Instead of answering Tony strode out the door. An elevator dinged to the right and Pepper ran out looking around frantically. "TONY! Have you see-" she cut off as she saw Peter sleeping soundly.

"Let's put him in his bed," Pepper whispered. "Good idea," Tony whispered back.

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CUT!
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