Baby Spider 2

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Tony POV

I walked through the automatic doors and towards the reseption desk.

"Excuse me, where's may par-"
I asked before being cut off.

"Hello, Mr Stark." It was a male, middle aged doctor walking toward me from one of the many corridors that lead off from this room. "Will you please follow me."

Once I had stood beside him we walked up the corridor from which he had come.

"As you may know May Parker is brain-dead but we can't take here off life support until someone close to her
Gives the ok. We would have asked Peter but he is in to much shock to make the right choice for her. We checked on his phone for his emergency contacts and you were next." He told me as we arrived at the door labeled "May Parker".

Through the window I could see Peter holding May's hand with his head down. I opened the door and stepped into the room. Peter didn't notice me. The doctor had come to stand beside me and I whispered in his ear.
"Do it."

The man walked over to a machine and pressed a few buttons as I put my hand on peters shoulder. He didn't even flinch. But when he saw what the doctor was doing he stood up eyes wide.

"NO!! STOP!! SHE'S NOT DEAD!! SHE CAN'T BE!! STOP!!" he howled at the doctor as the last buttons was pressed.
Peter tried to run at the doctor but I held him back. I turned him around and looked him in his red puffy eyes.

"There's nothing more we can do. Let's go home." I told him

"NO!! I CAN'T LEAVE HER, MR STARK!! I can't leave her..." He cried.

I walked him to the car and started it.

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It was almost morning when we got back to the avengers HQ. Only Peter,  Natasha and I were awake. Peter had his head down and there was and awkward silence the entire way through the building.

"Hey Pete." Nat yawned but with enthusiasm.

"Hi Nat." Peter mumbled before speed walking to his room, head down.

"What's up with him?" She asked turning to me.

"His Aunt died." I sighed sitting down in one of the single-seat sofas.
"What am I going to do. He can't go in to foster. Not after what he's been through."

My thoughts were interrupted by Steve walking down out of the lift groggily in his American flag dressing gown. He walked across the room ,not noticing Nat and I, to the counter where he took the coffee FRIDAY had made for me and turned around to walk back to his room.

"Okay...." Natasha said confused " well I'm going to bed for another few hours."

"I'll follow you."I replied getting up from the chair.

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Peter POV

I was awoken by the birds chattering outside of my window. I opened my eyes and looked around confused at where I was.
Then I remembered the events of the night before.
Tears ran down my face but not as much as they had at the hospital.
My stomach grumbled and I wanted to ignore it but the pain was to great and so I opened the door to head down to the kitchen/living room floor.

The doors of the lift opened to reveal vision cooking scrambled eggs with bacon and the rest of the team deep in conversation at the table. I headed to the kitchen area to pour a glass of orange juice when I over heard Tony and Pepper's conversation.

"Well we can't send him to foster can we." Tony told her.
"But I just don't think were the right people to adopt him, that's all." Pepper replied

I felt my feet being splashed and looked down to see my glass over flowing with juice. Once I had cleaned it up with kitchen roll, I looked up to continue listening to the chat but vision had finished cooking and was handing out plates of steamy breakfast. I picked up my glass and carried it to the table to eat.
 

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After eating, I had gone to my room and laid on my bed texting M.J and Ned.

NED

Ned: YO!!! PETESTA!!!

Peter: Hey Ned...

Ned: SUP MI BOIIIII!!!

Peter: Nothing. Hey have you
seen the news lately?

Ned: Nah. Wait I'll check the news on my phone.

Peter: No, wait!  It doesn't
matter anymore!

Ned: oh
Ned: dude, I'm so sorry.
Ned: Are you okay? Where are you?

Peter: I'm at the avengers'
place

Ned: Wait.. THE avengers!!!

Peter: Dude,I go here almost
every weekend

Ned: and every weekend it amazes me

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M.J

M.J: hey Pete, I heard the news. U ok?

Peter: Yeah
Peter: U?

M.J: yea
M.J: hey U coming to school on Monday?

Peter: no of course not
It's Easter Monday

M.J: ok smarty pants.
Tuesday then?

Peter:yea

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