Tony
I stared at the place where Peter had just stood, now a pile of ashes. He was gone. Just like that, and it was all my fault. I turned to face Thanos with newfound confidence and rage coursing through my veins and muttered "Son of a b****"
*Meanwhile in the soul stone, Peter's POV*
People began to appear in the room, and as more people appeared, the room seemed to get bigger and bigger. I wasn't sure exactly where I was, and when I asked Doctor Strange, he said that we should all hope that Tony can pull it off this time.
King T'challa was also there, but he was trying to gather all his people who had been snapped into the stone.
Bucky was fretting over the fact that Uncle Steve may not be able to cope without him.
I was able to stir up a really good conversation with Groot, though.
"So, you're a tree?"
"I am Groot," He replied.
"AND you're from space?"
"I am Groot"
"THATS SO COOL" I exclaimed. We were going to be good friends. The only thing I was annoyed about is the fact that I did ALL my homework for nothing yesterday night. Suddenly, Mr Loki appeared beside me and I gasped, "MR LOKI YOURE HERE I'M SO HAPPY TO SEE YOU GUESS WHAT I MET GROOT TODAY AND DID YOU KNOW THAT HE COMES FROM SPACE AND HE'S A TREE?"
Loki smiled and wrapped me in a comforting hug.
*A few days later*
"Happy birthday Uncle Bucky Barnes White Wolf Sir"
"Thanks, Pete," He muttered.
"When we get out of this, I'll buy you a cupcake, okay?" I said. I felt so bad that Uncle Barnes couldn't celebrate his birthday properly. For some reason, he started tearing up at this. "Oh, I'm so sorry Uncle Bucky Barnes White Wolf Sir, do you want a present, I bet Mr Loki can magic you one-"
"Hey kid? For my birthday, from now on, can you-"
"Yeah?"
"Call me Bucky"
"Okay, Uncle Bucky!"
*Outside the stone*
Frantically, I threw the gauntlet to Dr. Hulk, who put it on his hand without a second thought. The Wakandans were holding our last line of defence, but we were running out of time.
"Thanos is dead but his warriors are definitely not," I thought to myself as Squid-ward confidently battled Steve and War Machine all by himself.
"Hulk, come on!" Steve shouted amid the cacophony of weapons clanging against each other.
Hulk roared and, as if he was under the control of the time stone, he slowly brought his fingers together and snapped them.
I saw ashes collecting before my eyes and suddenly, the figure of Bucky was right in front of me. Without a second thought, I ran to the spot where I had last seen Peter and came to an abrupt stop. There wasn't anyone there. Suddenly, I began to panic.
"F.R.I.D.A.Y, has peter come back?" I asked my AI. F.R.I.D.A.Y stood for Female Replacement Intelligent Digital Assistant Youth, and she had been my replacement for J.A.R.V.I.S.
"I'm not sure, boss, I don't have data of an event that is happening now, or may be happening in a few - INCOMING!" F.R.I.D.A.Y replied.
I turned just in time and saw something red and black barrel into me and gasped in shock.
"Thanks, dad" Peter mumbled.
I smiled into his shoulder.
In the quinjet, Peter pulled out his phone and checked the #Spiderman tag to see what had happened and what people thought of him now.
"Oh my lord. I was trending on Instagram. Can I get a cheeseburger?"
*Flashback*
"A woman called Maria Jones is here to see you. She's with a boy named...Peter?" Pepper said.
"Why can't you take this one? I'm busy, and you know that," I groaned.
"I think you need to take this one, Mr. Stark," Pepper replied, with a hint of fear in her voice. Immediately, I called out Mark 42, assuming it was an agent of H.Y.D.R.A or...
"No no no, you don't understand-" Pepper tried to tell me.
Striding out of my lab into the living room with Jarvis in sentry mode, I found a woman and small boy, no more than 5 years old, sitting next to her with his arms folded and his feet on the sofa in an act of defiance. The boy had wide brown eyes and curly brown hair, and his posture was not unlike mine when I was about to deliver a speech. He was bored and disinterested, evidently ignorant to the fact that he was currently in the same room as Iron man something that many young boys would give everything for. I liked him.
The woman stood up and put her hand out "Good evening, Mr. Stark," She muttered, loud enough so the boy couldn't hear her. I nodded and she continued "Peter's mother has passed away, so we ran a DNA test, and the results were...unexpected, so to speak."
"So you've come to see Banner? I'll go and put it in his schedule." I rolled my eyes and began to walk away.
"No, actually. We've come to see you. You see, Peter's mothers name was Rachel Parker. She was a genius, but her work was not recognised in the world. She worked at Oscorp and her many inventions remain there for historical purposes. She was most interested in the DNA of-"
"Spiders," I finished, my breaths becoming more and more uneven, my heart felt like it was being squeezed.
"Sir, it seems that you are going into a panic attack, would you like me to put the P.A.N.I.C protocol into action?" J.A.R.V.I.S asked. J.A.R.V.I.S stood for Just Another Rather Very Intelligent System.
"Yes." I managed to breathe "and give this boy our guest bedroom,"
"Which one?"
"Closest to mine."
Yay finished first part, hope you liked it.
-Moon
YOU ARE READING
Spiderson and the Avengers
FanfictionA story about Peter Stark and his life with the avengers. Also lots of irondad spiderson. Endgame happens but Stark doesn't die. THIS STORY IS ON HOLD Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters The cover is not mine