Peter Parker One Shots

Patrick

Peter was lying on the couch at the Avengers Tower, watching a movie with Tony, Nat, Clint, Bruce, Steve, Thor, Rhodey, Pepper, Wanda, Pietro, Sam, Bucky, Loki, and Vision. They were just chilling, eating Chinese when Peter's world began to crash and burn.

"Peter, you have an incoming call from 'Pat the Idiot'. Your phone is in your room. Would you like me to wander on speaker phone?" Peter sat straight up.

"No!" He said, a little too quickly. "No. I'm going to my room to get my phone now. Make sure he doesn't hang up." Peter all but bolted to his room to pick up his phone. Natasha, who didn't like not knowing what was going on, followed him.

"Pat, what did I tell you about calling me when I'm with the Avengers! If they find out about you, then others will too and you'll be in danger!" Peter sighed. "Yeah yeah whatever. What do you need?"

A few seconds passed.

"You're kidding. Pat, please tell me your kidding." Peter's voice was broken and it seemed as though he was choking back a sob. "Patrick, I swear this isn't something to joke about."

"I'll be there soon. It's okay. Do you want me to stay on the phone with you?"

After a beat, Peter let out an estranged sob and began walking towards the door. Nat went back to the others.

Peter walked in a few seconds later, tear tracks clear on his face. "My aunt was in a car crash. She's in the hospital. They don't think she's going to make it. I have to go. Tony, which car is the fastest?"

Tony was next to him immediately, pulling him to the elevator. "The Tesla. Come on. I'll drive you."

Not too long later, Peter was standing at the reception desk with Tony. "Hello, what room is May Parker in?" Peter asked in one breath.

"Room 247." Peter ran as fast as he could. Tony stalled for a moment to thank the lady at reception, only to run to the elevator.

When Peter reached the second floor, he ran to the room to see a boy with brown hair and green eyes sitting in a chair outside, head in his hands. He looked to be only 11. Peter ran straight into him with a hug. Patrick immediately lodged his face in the crook of Peter's neck as he sobbed into him.

Tony came up a few seconds after him, only to see Peter hugging a boy he didn't know existed. They pulled apart as Tony stood a few feet away. "Pat what happened?" Peter asked softly.

"M-Me a-and May we-were on ou-our way to th-the st-store and some a-ass w-was d-drunk i-in the mi-middle o-of the road. H-He h-hit u-us. H-he has wh-whiskey in hi-his car s-so the-there was a b-big ex-explosion. Th-they said me-metal we-went rig-right ne-next to h-her heart. Sh-she's g-gone. Peter, s-she's gone." He shoved himself back into Peter's arms and continued sobbing. Peter let tears fall down his cheeks silently.

Tony put a hand on Peter's back. "Pete, If there's anything I can do..." Patrick drew back and wiped his face.

"Holy shit. You're Tony Stark." He said, using his sleeve to clear his face. Tony let out a soft laugh. Peter ran a hand through his hair.

"Yeah. I am. Who would you be?" Patrick looked to Peter, who sighed but nodded.

"I'm Patrick Parker. Peter's brother." Tony looked at Peter, shock written all over his face.

"Yup. I had a good 4 years before he showed up." Peter said, wiping his brothers eye. Patrick snorted softly.

"Shut up, you know you love me." He said.

Peter's face softened and his smiled at Patrick. "Yeah. I do."