Peter was walking down the steps out if his school. He didn't need to go to the tower today so his gonna stop by shop and buy some flowers.
After buying the flowers he immediately went to the graveyard. He went straight for a person he knows the most. His Uncle Ben.
He didn't expect May to be there, nor another male with her. May saw him and he ran up, the male beside May rolled his eyes. "I'm gonna go live with this guy Pete, he is a friend from work, we were assigned to Mexico. So... I'll see you as soon." May said.She and the male left as Peter knelt besides the grave of his uncle.
"Hey uncle Ben. How are you there?" Peter asks, "I've been fine here, Mr. Stark acts like a father, but he said its only a mentor thingy. I miss you uncle Ben. I miss the catch we usually do, I miss the laughter in our small apartment. I miss everything we did. I miss the days were you were still with me."
"I miss how you always make time for me, I miss how you go to my PTC even though you have a rough schedule. I miss you."
"I still miss you when your gone." Peter finished.
He has tears streaming down his face, not realizing a few people were behind him. Looking at their selves if they weren't enough. But Tony, Tony understood what Peter felt, though not thoroughly understanding but has some understandings.
Tony hugged Peter from his back. He pushed the child's head closer to his chest saying comforting words.
"It should have been me there Tony! I should have died! I'm just a burden to all of you! I'm just a burden to you!" Peter was screaming words by words, but Tony, Tony just nodded grimly, the kid was showing his true self. The kid was never a happy go lucky guy. He was something more.
Wait let me rephrase that.
He is something more.
He is still a kid! A kid who has his last living relative going away! Leaving him! Peter understood that! From a child, a kid, a teenager, he shouldn't go through this!
His still a kid!
He smiles even if he gets bullied, he smiles even though he gets hurts, he smiles even though he lost everything.
But Tony was silent.
His own tears sliding down his face.
He doesn't care if anyone was recording, filming or any of those things.
The kid, his kid, was in pain. Was hurt, and is still hurting.
Peter Parker.
A boy who lost himself in the depths of despair, depression.
A boy who lost himself fully but still showing the thing that was hard. Still showing a smile a genuine smile.
Every single day.
That's a hard thing to do. Something only Peter can do.
A sad thing it is.
And Tony hugged his son, kissed his forehead and said four words "I love you, son." Tony said.
And now, the Avengers joined the hug.
They were one big dysfunctional family.
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The Avengers And Spidey Squad
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