Spider-Son One-Shots

I cant do this anymore

I just want to say beforehand that I'm sorry. Grab the tissues, chocolates (if you don't like chocolate too bad), stuffies and get ready to shed some tears.
Peter swung through the city, joyfull. It was 11:00pm and strictly speaking he shouldn't be out right now. His curfew was at 10:00pm and if he stayed out any longer the suit would immediately take him home without his consent and shut down for the rest of the night. However, as of yesterday at 1:09am he had taken the tracker out.

        Now he was swinging past curfew and had already saved twice as many people. If he could do this everyday, there would be zero crime in Queens!

        Suddenly he heard a scream form an alley. He swung over to see black figures mugging a woman.

"Don't you know it's not polite to steal?" Peter quipped.

"Spider-Boy! Get out of our way or you will be shot!" Mugger number one shouted.

"You think you can threaten me?"

"Yeah we do." Mugger two said.

Peter webbed up mugger one and watched as the lady who was being robbed ran off.

       His spider sense told him a bullet was coming, but if he moved it would hit the lady! He quickly webbed the man to the wall but the bullet still hit him.

                            Pain.

That was all he could feel, blinding pain.

He has been shot before, but for some reason this hurt worse. He looked down and saw a dark red liquid staining his suit. It hit his stomach. He called the police to take care of the muggrs and swung away.

He landed on a roof, his vision was getting blurry when he stumbled on there. Not his most graceful landing yet.

"Peter, the bullet hit your kidney directly, you have an hour to live if left untreated. You need to seek medical care immediately." Karen's voice suddenly said. "Calling boss."

Karen was Peter's AI and her job was keeping him safe and happy.

The call connected.

"Peter?!? Talk to me kid!!" Yelled Mr. Stark's voice frantically as his face appeared in Peters mask from the hologram.

"I'm o'ay Mr. S'ark." Peter slurred. (I'm okay Mr. Stark)

"Clearly your not. Why are you in your suit? The tracker should have sent you home by now."

"I um... re'oved i'... so'y" (I um... removed it... sorry)

"You shouldn't  remove it! It's preventive measures that'll keep you safe! We'll talk about that later. Where are you?"

"Near 28th s'ree' on 'op of 'ower 28." (Near 28th street on top of tower 16)

"I'm coming bambino, five minutes."

"I'm so slee'y..." (I'm so sleepy...)

"NO! Peter Benjamin Parker do NOT sleep!!"

"Ok... I'll 'ry..." (Ok... I'll try...)

"Hey! Keep talking to me kiddo. How was your day at school?"

"I go' a one hun're' 'oday for my 'est." (I got a one hundred today for my test.)

"That doesn't answer my question but that's good Pete! How did you know what building your on if you took out your tracker?"

"I co'e here a lo' when I can' slee'..." (I come here a lot when I can't sleep...)

Tony was two minutes away, and Peter kept bleeding.

"Hey 'ony?" (Hey Tony?)

"Yeah kid?"

Only then did Tony realize that Peter had called him Tony.

"Kid! You finally called me Tony!"

"Kid?"

"Peter?!?"

"KAREN!?!!?"

"Peter is unconscious boss." Karen informed him.

Tony sped up and arrived at the tower, he immediately called Bruce to get the Quinjet there. Tony shook Peter awake.

"No 'ony 'lease le' 'e slee'... I-im 'ired..." (No Tony please let me sleep... I'm tired...)

"I know kiddo, I know. I'm sorry but you have to stay awake."

"I-I'm 'orry... I 'an' 'o 'is... I 'aile' 'ou." (I'm sorry... I can't do this... I failed you.)

"Hey, no you didn't . You didn't fail me, you have nothing to be sorry for."

"Bu' i' 'bou' 'o 'all a'lee'..." (But I'm about to fall asleep)

"NO! DO NOT GO TO SLEEP!!!"

Tony was crying now and all Peter wanted was for this pain to end, even if it meant dying. At least that way he could see Ben and his parents again. Peter started to cry also.

"Hey. Shh. It's going to be ok."

"I' 'orr' M'. S'ar'. I 'an' 'o 'is a'ymo'e." (I'm sorry Mr. Stark. I can't do this anymore.)

"Bruce how much longer?!" Tony asked through his coms.

"Ten minutes. Hang in there." Bruce responded.

However ten minutes later, when Bruce arrived, Peter Benjamin Parker was dead. One year later everyone was talking about how the great Tony Stark commited suicide.