"PETER?!"
Tony POV (as he's flying back to New York)
"Boss, Harry Potter 2.0 is calling. Shall I answer it?" FRIDAY asks.
"Yeah, go ahead, Fri. Thanks." The call immediately connects.
"Hey, love. Miss me already?" I tease.
"Tony, get your ass back into town. Now!" Stephen responds, panic lacing his voice.
"I'm on my way, Steph. Get to Peter, he's in danger." I say.
"Danger already came, Tony. Peter's in the hospital." Stephen says.
"What the fuck happened?" I ask. I see Stark Tower in the distance and head towards it.
"He -" I cut Stephen off.
"Never mind, I see the tower. What hospital?" I ask.
"Queens Hospital. I'll fill you in once you're here." Stephen says and hangs up. I head towards the hospital.
As soon as the Ironman suit touches the ground, I retract the nanotech and race inside.
"Peter. Peter Parker." I tell the receptionist. He looks up.
"Mr. Stark?" He asks.
"Yeah, that's me. What room is Peter Parker in?" I ask.
"203. While you're here, can I get -" I run off before he can finish his sentence. I open the door to room 203. Stephen is sitting in a chair next to Peter's bed, dozing off. Wade is sitting on the opposite side of the bed as Stephen, clutching Peter's hand, and sleeping with his head on the bed. MJ and Ned are sitting in some other chairs, sleeping as well.
"Peter?" I whisper. Stephen wakes up and faces me.
"What the fuck happened?" I ask him, keeping my voice down so I don't wake the others.
"Peter called me asking if Bucky was okay. He said that Bucky was at Ned's house and that his senses were freaking out. The four of them were outside when I got there." He says, pointing at Peter and Wade, and then Ned and MJ. I nod.
"Okay, but why is he in the hospital?" I ask. Then it hits me.
"Where is Barnes?" I growl.
"The Winter Soldier is locked in the basement of the tower. Once the others get back, namely Loki, they'll work on bringing him back." Stephen says.
"Bucky hurt my son. Put him in the god damn hospital." I say.
"No, Tony. The Winter Soldier did. HYDRA did. Not Bucky." Stephen says, grabbing my hands.
"He killed my parents. He hurt my son. I'm gonna kill him." I say.
"No. Tony. It wasn't him. Peter will be okay." Stephen says. A doctor walks in.
"Ahhh, Mr. Stark. You've arrived." She says. I look up at her.
"Yes, hello," I say.
"She said you'd be here soon," The doctor says, pointing at MJ.
"Well, she is smart. How is he doing?" I ask.
"He's strong," She says.
"Yes, I know. But that doesn't answer my question." I say.
"Tony, be polite," Stephen says.
"Sorry, I'm just stressed. I really do appreciate all you've done. But how is he doing?" I ask again. She sighs.
"Have a seat, Mr. Stark. You should sit as well, Mr. Strange." She says.
"Doctor," Stephen mumbles.
"There were some complications. He has incredibly fast healing, are you aware of that?" She asks. Both of us nod.
YOU ARE READING
A New Family - DISCONTINUED
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