Spiderson & IronDad One-Shots

Held At Gun Point

"You let my kid go and no one gets hurt," Tony spat. His repulser was aimed at the masked man that had a gun pressed to Peters temple, his men surrounding the scene and aiming it at the Avengers that had surrounded Tony. All weapons were drawn. Peter was pulling at the arms but to no avail. Something was up with this guy if Peter wasn't able to get out of his grip.

"What makes you think I can't just end this brats life and watch you suffer. I know you are close to him. To Peter Parker," They could all hear the smile that ended the sentence. Peter gasped and the spiders eyes went wide. He struggled and thrashed. The guy growled and smacked Peter in the head with the gun. Peter yelped and watched as spots entered his vision.

Tony growled and the repulser sounded as it began to charge up, "let him the fuck go, Philip!"

The guy only chuckled at the billionaire. The forest they were all in looked like a tornado struck it. They had been fighting for an hour straight and it all stopped when Peter had called out over his comm.

Steve was still breathing rather harsh as he took his shield and was ready to throw it to wherever. Natasha had a gun trained on the guys second in command that stood on a jeep. Clint was aiming his bow at anyone who dared took another step. Bucky was right next to Steve and had his eyes and gun trained on the main culprit that had Peter. Hulk hadn't came to this one. Thor was still in Asgard. The Avengers' worry was coming off in waves as their youngest Avenger was in life threatening danger.

"Let the boy go! I will put a damn arrow through all of you!" Clint shouted as he turned to the man who had Peter. He wouldn't let this go down without an arrow in the man. Peter was that kid he had to do pranks with him. The kid that brung out the kid in himself.

"Peter, what do you think? Do you want to go back to your Dad and your family? Or would you like to stay with me? I'll give you power like no other," The man tested. Peters head hurt now and his strength was beginning to falter as the man overpowered him.

"I just want to go back to them, please."

"Wrong answer," The man pulled the boy closer and whispered in his ear. "I'll kill them all, starting with Tony, if you don't say out loud what you know I want you to say." The man smiled.

Peter squirmed and jerked around at that. "I won't let that happen," He shouted. Peter grunted as he struggled in the mans grip. The man cocked the gun and Peter instantly stilled. Tony swallowed and steadied himself as he kept his eyes on the man with his most loved person at his mercy.

"Say it, kid," Peter glared at Tony looked to the kid. Tony's mask had been taken off a while ago. The man growled and tore Peters mask off. A black eye was shown on the boys face. This made Tony's anger grow.

"Let Peter go, Philip. What do you want?" Natasha asked. She kept her gaze on second in command.

"I suppose I could make a . . . trade."

"Anything," Tony pressed.

"Pepper Stark," The man answered. "A damn hot woman, for your son."

"Take me," Tony tried.

"I bet she's good in bed. Make her struggle? If not, I've got something special planned for Peter here. So many tests that can be ran," Philip sounded like he was getting excited by the possibilities.

"Talk about my wife one more time like that and I'll shove that gun so far up your-,"

Peter cried out when the gun went off. Tony called out to him. Peter collapsed. The man leaned over the boy and put the gun to the back of the teenagers head. Steve shouted stuff at the men. Natasha was screaming also. Clint was cussing at everyone. Bucky was only eyes wide and mouth agape.

"Pete!" Tony shouted once more.

"M-My leg," Peter cried. The teenager was sobbing against the grass. His cheek was pressed to the ground as the gun put pressure on his head.

"Last chance, Stark. Give me your damn woman or let me and all of my men go with your son," Philip was done.

"I-I'll give you Pepper. Just . . . stop," Tony sounded defeated, voice hard.

"That's what I'm talking about."

"No! Don't let him have Mom! Not Mom!" Peter shouted, uselessly. "Get off me, you bastard! You creepy, sicko!" Peter was still sobbing. He thrashed more. Then, the guy growled and cocked the gun again and aimed it at the boys arm.

"STOP!" Tony practically screamed. Peter was sobbing and all of a sudden he bucked the man off. An arrow, a bullet through the head, many machine gun rounds, a shield, and a repulser beam went through the man. Then, all hell broke loose and the Avengers ended every single mans life. Peter rolled himself over and let out a breath.

"Peter," Natasha was the first to him. Then everyone else.

"Went clean through. Give me bandages," Bucky announced. Steve reaches into his belt and gave Bucky gauze and a cotton pad. Bucky wrapped it around the boys suit. That would hold until they made it back to the tower where he could get proper care.

"Hey kid, you with me?" Tony asked as he put his hands on the boys face so it would face only him. Peter nodded. Tony nodded back to him and hugged him in his suit. Peter cried more. The Avengers watched the scene and it dawned on them on how close they were to losing Peter. Clint frowned and picked up the teenagers mask.

"You weren't really going to let him have mom, right?" Peter asked, his voice wobbly.

"No Pete, I was going to kill him before that happened," Tony assured. He watched as Captain went to Philips body and retrieved his shield that was embedded within the mans side. Steve shook his shield and blood splattered the grass. Tony glared at the body and hugged Peter tighter.

"Dads got ya," Tony assures.