IronDad One Shots // IronDad And SpiderSon

The Two Sisters With Their Little Brother (pt 2)

Trigger Warning: blood
Not really bad but I mention it a lot and some ppl can't do that which is fine so just wanted to let ya know. I can't handle mentions of suicide so I understand.

    Shuri brought out her lasted modelled StarkPhone (she had to admit, it was a very good phone) and scrolled through her long list of contacts until she reached a certain Fe-Male. Pressing the icon next to it, Shuri tapped the floor impatiently as she waited for Tony to pick up.

"Hello Shuri. What can I do for you?" He spoke in a rare polite voice that was strictly reserved for her as his respect grew for the teen.

"Hey Tony, um, can you come to the school, like, right now?" Shuri said in a panicked ramble. She knelt down to Peter, watching as Wanda tried to coax him into staying awake.

"Sure I can. What for though?" The billionaire said noticing the panic in Shuri's voice.

"Well-l, it's Pe-Peter. H-he's, oh my god, Tony please come quick!" Shuri yelled into the phone as tears threatened to fall from her brown eyes as she noticed the boy with similar eyes flicker close. "Keep him awake, Wanda!"

"I'm trying." She cupped Peter's face and tried to make him comfortable. "Stay awake Pete!"

"What the hell is going on?" Tony asked into the phone, hearing the conversation behind the phone. By now, the genius was sprinting into his suit, starting it up and beginning to take off.

"Tony? Are you still there?" Shuri asked. The young girl couldn't help the tears fall from her face. She loved Peter so much as a little brother. She finally understood the protective urge that she had that was similar to her older brother's. She had so much love for the fellow underrated Avenger and now that she was watching him in pain, she felt so helpless. She hated that feeling with a burning passion.

"I'm still here, Shuri. Calm down, take a breath. In, out. In, out. There you go. Now tell me what's going on." Tony coaxed the princess into an even breathing pattern, even though he had to admit, he was panicking a bit too.

"I-I think that someone tried to beat Peter to death-up, beat Peter up. A-and for whatever reason, he didn't fight back. Right Pete? C'mon, talk to me." Shuri bent her head over the bloodied figure as tears slipped from her eyes and dropped onto Peter's face.

"Shuri, I'm at the entrance. Where are you?" Shuri quickly gave him the location in the large building and saw Tony with his thrusters on, making his way to the trio. The loud rocket sounds must have caught the attention of curious students, as there was a small crowd gathered by the end of the hall,  obviously confused as to why Iron Man was at the school. 

   Clumsily making his way out of his suit, Tony dropped down on his knees to Peter and stared at his blood soaked face. He understood why Shuri sounded so distressed, Peter looked awful. Not by features, of course, because nearly everyone in his school had a crush on the clearly muscular, cute and hot boy. He was the type of person on the trend of "most boys are either cute or hot".

(Low-key displaying my love for Tom Holland fite me biotch)

    Tony straightened Peter's face and waved in front of his view, relieved when the still conscious boy blinked at the rapid movement. Deciding that the tower was the best place to go for medical equipment, Tony scooped the boy up after he went back into the suit.

   "Can you two wait here while I sort Pete out? I'll come back for you straight away 'cause I don't feel like getting in trouble with your brothers. If the bell of doom rings, just ignore it." Tony then fired his thrusters again and the girls were soon alone in the desolate halls. Well, almost alone. The crowd at the end of the hall had grown, taking pictures of the highly unlikely occurrence.

     The two looked at each other, silently hoping for Peter's sake that this whole thing would eventually blow over.

Oof. That took way too long I'm sorry.

Okay so I have a fun idea for a one shot that I might do but I might not because I'm lazy.

Who isn't?

If you say you aren't lazy I'll know that you're lying to me and yourself ha.