Irondad and Spiderson One-Shots (Requests Open!)

Sanity

Peter Parker loves his life. He has an amazing father and mother. But then everything started to fall apart for the young boy. Where did he go wrong?

Well, when Peter was 4 his birth parents were killed in a plane crash leaving him with his aunt and uncle. His uncle died when he was 15. That left him alone with his aunt. They were struggling to stay at the apartment May's many jobs provided for them let alone buy food for the both of them. Peter meets Tony Stark and the two become the most unstoppable father-son duo (even though they would never admit it). However, Peter's life wasn't getting better May had started to lash out on Peter. Peter still loved her but he always felt like she didn't love him back.

One day Peter came back to his and May's apartment to find her on the floor dead. Shot in the head, a note laying next to her waiting to be read, by Peter.

Dear Peter,
I am sorry for lashing out at you every day. I larb you with all my heart. I just couldn't take it, the multiple jobs, never having enough money for food, and just being tired all the time. I know it sounds selfish but you deserve better, you deserve anything I can't provide for you. I am so sorry. I larb you so much.

Love, Aunt May

So, when Peter was 18 he lost his last blood relative to suicide. Peter eventually got kicked out of his apartment and had to adjust to life on the streets. Each day Peter was on the street the more desperate he became. Each day Peter was on the streets the less sanity he had. He wouldn't dare ask Tony for help. He wanted to be on his own not wanting to feel like a burden like he did to May.

One day he just snapped. Peter went down a dark path. Doing anything for money. He didn't question it. Why? He had lost his knowledge that helped him see right from wrong, he had lost his sanity.

Peter's POV

*Three years later*

I leave my loft to start work. It is currently 12 a.m, I am used to working this late. This kind of job can't be done in the daylight. I jump down to the fire escape in my black suit. After Aunt May died I stopped being Spider-Man New York doesn't need me. I start to walk down the streets of Brooklyn as fast as I can to start my job for today.

*Time Skip*

After 20 minutes I arrive at an apartment complex. I enter the building and start walking up the stairs to floor #2. Once I arrive, I knock on door 2A. After 5 minutes the door swings open to reveal Mathew Smith, 30 years old.

"May I help you?" He says looking at me suspiciously.

"I'm afraid you can't, you see I am on business duty and I have to get this done by tomorrow. My boss doesn't like to be kept waiting. So..."

I pull a knife up to his throat and push him into the apartment closing the door behind me.

"Mathew Smith, 30 years old. You have pissed off some wealthy people. So much since they want you dead. So, let me ask you this... what the hell did you do that made them hire me to kill you?"

"I don't know, man. I just want to be free."

"You see I can't do that. That would just stir up trouble for both of us. And I don't want to deal with that."

"I just wanna live, man. No hard feelings right?"

"You are totally hurting my feelings, dude. You are stopping me from doing my job and getting the money I need to support myself. Totally hurting me. But not all of us get things the way we want them to. So, that means that I get what I want which is killing you and you get what you don't want which is you ending up dead."

"You fucking psycho! I will fucking kill you."

"That's not going to happen you see I am a trained assassin. You are just a man who pissed off the wrong people. Before I kill you, any last words?"

"Fuck you!"

"That would be gay! And I am not gay so... Bye-Bye!"

I slit his throat with a smile on my face for a job well done. His blood sprayed the wall and his body fell with a thump. My spidey sense told me someone was coming and not even less than two seconds I hear the familiar thrusters of the one the only Ironman.

"Peter!"

I turn around with blood still on my face and Mathew's body in front of me. I smile as I look down to see Mathew or dead Mathew and look back up to see the billionaire himself... Tony Stark!

"Sup, Stark!"