2 years had past since his death, it was Peter's birthday again. Tony slowly walked to the graveyard, flowers in hand, and tears slowly rolling down his face.
2 years ago Peter died of a drug overdose, if I was accidental or not, no one knew. The reason for his drug addiction though had been determined. And a week after it was announced Flash Thompson was found dead in a river and no one knew who killed him.
2 years would mean that this was Peter's 18th birthday, what an age. At least that's what Tony thought as he knelt at the small grey stone, crying.
2 years everyday, Tony would come and sing a song to his son. So as the sun set on that evening, Tony began to sing...
You are my spider
My little spider
You spin my heart a web
Every single day
You'll never know dear
How much I love you
Please my spider
Do not swing away
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Alone and Broken
FanfictionPeter had the perfect life, great friends, a loving aunt, perfect grades, worked with Tony Stark and the Avengers and best of all was Spider-Man! But when tragedy strikes and his life falls apart, will he succumb to his depression or will a certain...
