Chapter 2

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Tony was nervous, but he was Tony Stark for crying out loud, he was not allowed to be nervous. He would hide the nerves and get on with life. By getting on he means party, drinking and all that jazz. Even if all that jazz just helped him be an ass and hurt everyone around him.

He got off the phone with his brother and took a big swig of whatever spirit  was closest. Tony hated himself for causing his little brother so much grief. Stiles had lost so much already, though he had the Sheriff, he was still an orphan just like him.

"You *said* if I handed out the award, you would be there."

Tony looks up to see his very pissed of friend, James. "And I will. What time is it again?" He asks with a shit eating grin.

"Right now." James slams down his award on the table.

"Thank you," Tony says, grabs it and places it next to him on the table.

He asks his best friend to blow on his dice. James is not having one little bit of it, knocks the dice out of Tony's hands and causes him to lose.

Giving up, he stands up and set off to leave, only to get cornered by a chick from some magazine, Vanity Fare maybe. He doesn't really listen, just notes hot she is. Not that she has anything on Pepper, but it's not like Pepper sees him like that.

Just as Tony gets home Jarvis speaks up. "Sir, I would like to inform you that your brother is not at his house. He's in the woods."

Now this makes Tony worried. What is Stiles doing out after a panic attack? Frowning, he gets out his phone and texts Stiles to see if he is okay.

-

The next morning he wakes to up to a strange girl in his bed. Tony decides to head downstairs and work on a new project, but not before heading into the room only he and one other can enter.

The room is a teenage boys dream. Tony often wonders how Stiles can leave. Tony walks over to the closet and grabs Stiles' favourite ACDC top (It might of had originally belonged to Tony).

"Stiles you little shit," Tony grunts as he puts it on. It smells like Stiles, it might help with the trip.

He heads down to the workshop and puts on some music. He does not release the time until Pepper comes in.

"You have a plane to catch, what, five minutes ago."

Tony looks up to find a very angry Pepper. He tries to hold his tounge but fails.

"What's the point of owning a plane if it does not wait for you?" He says as Pepper pushes him out the door.

-

"James I will be fine, relax. I will see you soon," Tony shouts as he enters the humve.

Answering questions and chatting they do not see the ambush coming. Not listening to the orders to stay in the car, Tony leaves and tries to hide.

Opening his phone Tony tries to contact his brother, but just before he pushes send he sees the bomb land only a few feet away from him.

'I'm sorry Stiles' is the only thing that goes though his mind.

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