When Tony arrived at the construction site in his Iron Man suit, his panicked heart was beating wildly. All of his scanners were powered to their full capability, searching for any sign of (y/n) and Peter. They instantly picked up Peter's heat signature and heartbeat, causing Tony to nearly cry from relief as his screen zoomed in on him. Tony flew down and landed roughly on the dirt, not even noticing his surroundings. All he saw was Peter, who was sitting up as he clutched his side.
"M-mr. Stark!" he called, his speech a bit slurred as he slowly began to stand up.
"Oh my god, Kid! Are you ok?!" Tony asked.
"Yeah, I-I'm fine- Well, I mean, I'm alive still, but I kinda got shot-"
"WHAT?!"
"It hurts like a bitch, though,"
"Fucking Christ, Kid... Where's (y/n)?" Tony asked, his voice low as he looked around wildly.
"...I don't know," Peter said.
Tony's eyes shot at him, and Peter's body shrank back in fear as the raven haired man stared him down.
"You don't know?" he asked the boy.
"I... Look, I got shot, and I just froze. Then (y/n) set me down, and she started glowing- It was really freaky, Mr. Stark- then I fainted, and I woke up literally a few seconds later to find everything like... this," Peter said, using a free hand to gesture to the area.
It was then that Tony looked around him, and his eyes widened as he took in all the destruction. Towering rocks that resembled sharp teeth sprang from the ground, the remnants of an unfinished building that once stood, large cracks in the ground that seemed to go all the way into the earth's center... He could feel his blood racing with his heart as memories of the Battle of New York played through his mind.
"Mr. Stark?"
Tony jumped as if Peter had shocked him, his eyes wide as he looked back at Peter. Right. He wasn't there anymore. He was right here, with Peter, and he needed immediate medical attention. Immediately.
"Yeah... yeah, I'm ok, but, uh, you're not. You're going to my hospital. I have a private, restricted section, your identity will be safe there," Tony told Peter.
"You sure?" Peter asked with concern in his voice.
"Yeah. When we get there, you call Aunt May- Yes, you- and I'll look for (y/n)," Tony said.
"But what if she got taken! Or-"
"Kid, look around. If they took her, they deserve a medal before I kill 'em. She's tough, and probably close by," Tony said before he carefully wrapped Peter's arm around his shoulders and grabbed his side, minding his injury.
"But-"
"Peter! I will find her, but you can't lose any more blood. You can talk with her when this is all over. Understand?" Tony told Peter in a firm voice.
Peter opened his mouth but stopped as a dizzy spell came over him, and he settled for a nod of his head. Tony nodded back and took off.
Tony dropped Peter off, making sure to hide the teen's face since he didn't have his mask on. Upon asking him where it went, Peter only said, "I'll explain later". Since blood was leaking out of him, Tony let it slide for once and told Peter that he expected the full story. Tony left shortly after making sure Peter was in safe hands, calling Happy to stay with him and May. He knew he should have stayed until May or Happy showed up. Not only was it his duty as Peter's mentor and friend, but it was also the decent thing to do as a human being. However, Peter had someone coming for him. May would scold him, cry a few tears for him, and tell him everything would be okay. She'd hold him and probably chew out Tony (again), and as she should. (Y/n) didn't have anyone like that except for him and Pepper. He didn't know where (y/n) was, but he knew that she needed someone right now, even if she couldn't get scared or sad.

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All Of Me (Peter Parker x Reader)
Fanfiction(April 24, 2025)- Currently undergoing minor editing! The Civil War was over. What once was a strong group of legendary heroes is now split up, and Tony is left to pick up the pieces on his side of life. And with fewer numbers, he's not taking any c...