I saw Tony flying towards the wormhole, what. Is he doing!? "Tony! No!" I yelled into the earpiece. "It's going to be okay," Tony said to me gently, "I love you, (Y/N)," Tony is the only family I have left. There's a searing pain in my stomach, but I don't have time to take care of it. "I love you too," I whispered, my eyes began to sting. There was another pain in my back. Tony disappeared into the wormhole. Time stopped, I stood waiting for Tony to reappear. There was an explosion, the Chitauri around me collapsed. "Tony?" I whispered, not sure if it was out loud. Cap and Widow said something to each other, then portal began to close. Tony's armor slipped out of the wormhole, but he wasn't in control. It plummeted down, I ran towards the street where he was falling. Hulk grabbed him, setting him in the ground. Thor pulled off his mask. I ran and slide on my knees next to him. "To-Tony?" I put my hand on his armored chest. Please, please, come on, Tony. He jumped and gasped, "what happened? Please tell me no one kissed me," He rushed through his words. I wrapped my arms around his chest. "You scared me so bad!" I yelled at him. He laughed a sore laugh. Tony's face suddenly changed to worry. He quickly sat up, what's wrong? "What happened?" He put his hand against my stomach. Now that I think about it, it hurts really bad. My suit is covered in blood. Thor picked me up suddenly. "Take her back to my lab." Tony said sternly. Thor lifted off the ground, my vision is a bit blurry. I buried my face in Thor's chest. "Lady Stark?" I hummed a yes. "Are you okay?" I rolled my eyes, but got a headache from it. "Yeah," I whispered. He landed on hard ground, carrying me to the lab. "Brother, why don- My! Is she dead?" A velvet voice spoke, Loki. Thor hugged me a bit tighter, I hissed in pain. "Sorry," he whispered to me, "she's not dead," I've lost too much blood. I tried to tell him what to do, but cringed instead. He put me on a table, "this is your fault, you son of a b-" Thor cut me off, "it's my mom too!" Thor almost yelled. I closed my eyes. "She doesn't look good, Thor," Loki said gently this time. "I don't know what to do!" Thor yelled again. I'm light headed and there are black spots, I'm going to pass out. "I'm gonna pass out," I whispered. Thor sat over me, I faded in and out. Stay awake- stay- awa-
Why are the lights so damn bright? "Are you okay?" Is Tony crying? I turned to look at him, he held my hand. "Tony?" My voice is raspy. "You flatlined twice, twice. You've been unconscious for forty-eight hours. I thought I was going to lose you," He sounded almost mad. He sighed and put his head in his hands calming himself down. I hate seeing him like this, he's never emotional. "I'm sorry," I whispered, he took my hand again quickly. "I should have been there to protect you, it's not your fault." No, he can't have another regret. He has too much on his plate to deal with, he doesn't deserve this. "Tony, don't do that." I squeezed his hand gently. "I don't want you to blame yourself either," He pet my head, I laughed sadly. It hurt to laugh, I cringed. "Don't move, please," He sounded broken. He's beating himself up. "I just feel like I let you down, (Y/N). What if you had died? I wouldn't have been able to live with myself," He- "Maybe you shouldn't fight with us anymore," What? He can't do that. "Tony! No, don't do that," I tried to pull myself up to argue with him. "Lay down," He gently commanded. I slid down onto my back. He kissed my forehead, "I'll leave you alone to rest," No. "Tony-!" He quickly left the room.
Should I do a part 2?
