"Oh, Tony..." | Ironstrange

Chapter 7

Stephen's POV.

God that kid was annoying. I didn't know where he was going to take me, how long I was going to be at the place, and I've only seen that kid twice. Or three times, counting the encounter I had just had with him today. Any who, I am a busy man, I don't have time to be playing games like that. Anywho, I grabbed a book off of my shelf and walked over to a nearby chair to sit down.

I turned to the last page I had left off at and began to read, but I couldn't, focus. I don't know why I couldn't focus, but I simply could not. It's like when I read I don't take in the words. I sighed and closed my book. I sat back in my chair and placed my hand over my face. You know.

That kid, Peter I think it is, looked like there was something actually wrong at his house. Tony, as I can remember, is a blind man, also from what I saw is not really mentally stable. But the way he spoke, how much he stuttered and hesitated, I dont know, but for some reason. I feel. Guilty. The worlds most strongest emotion.

The boy tugged at me and climbed into an unfamiliar place just for me to come follow him home. Yes it is a bit, strange, but he is a kid. Also from my expirence with him and Tony they aren't bad people. While yes, Tony did jump Steve but I don't think that is a good reason to think of him or Peter as a bad person. Steve was being uneccesarily rude, I don't know their background, but what he said was quite uneccesary. Oh Stephen, I nodded my head.

I stood up with my book by my side and walked over to the shelf and placed it back. Without looking back I took my hand and generated a portal. I felt my cape nod its, uh, body? In dissapointment. "Stop that," I scolded.

I looked back at the portal to see the kid in the exact same spot as I left him. He hadn't noticed me and I called out his name. "Peter." I called out. He immediately cocked his head over to me and gasped. He jumped up towards me and wrapped his arms around me. "I'm so so g-g
lad you came back-"

"I was only gone for 20 minutes. Please let go of me."

"O-oh sorry!" Peter shivered, quickly letting go of me.

"How long have you been out here." I asked, brushing myself off.

"Oh! U-uhmm... H-how long has it been since we last met...?" Peter replied, maling his voice lower

I put one hand on my side and nodded my head. "Let's get you home. What's your address." I asked.

"123 Artist bridge road." He replied.

I then began to concentrate. 123 Artist bridge road I mumbled to myself. Then I took my hands and hand crafted another gateway that was placed only a few inches infront of his door. We stepped through and the portal closed shut.

Peter took his keys and unlocked the door. "Hello Mr.Stark I'm back!"

"Peter!" I heard Tony's voice spark. He ran up towards the little boy and took him in his arms. "Where the hell were you??"

"I went to go find Dr.Strange and bring him back here to help you out!"

"Uh actually I chose to come back here. Im giving you 2 hours max. That's it, and I'm never coming back." I stated. I kind of regret leaving my home, I'd rather not be here, and my the looks of it, it didn't look like he wanted me here either.

Tony's POV

God damn it Peter.