Irondad and Spiderson One Shots

The bomb

A/N- Hey Peeps, i hope you have a good 2020. I'mma have a breakdown cause life is about to hit me hard. 

Summary- They have one mission to end it all: mission- Kill the avengers.

T.W- Blood, swearing.

(Third Person P.O.V)

The men -3 of them- had their mission, kill the avengers. They had been observing them for a while, they know it will be hard to kill all the avengers, but they noticed something. Anytime Peter Parker -the practically adopted son of Tony Stark- was hurt, they would all come together and try to help him, and even shed tears for the child. 

So, their main target was not the avengers themselves, no. It was Peter Benjamin Parker. 

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The man undercover, an intern who hands out drinks, entered the lab. Tony and Peters lab. He had been told to bring a hot chocolate to the target, so that's what he does. Except he doesn't just have a hot chocolate, he has a bomb. 

This bomb is a tiny circle, if he were to walk through a metal detector or checked by FRIDAY, no one, not even FRIDAY would notice. This bomb holds more punch than a grenade, think of it as 5 grenades all in one, maybe even more. 

He smiles down at the soon to be dead child and hands him the drink.

"Thank you" Peter thanks the man, who in return nods, an evil smile taking over his face.

As he leaves he places the circle on the wall and presses the little circle on it, the countdown has started. 30 seconds. 

(Peter's P.O.V) 

I couldn't help but notice the man was a little odd, his eyes held something, that glinted with evil. I don't know, maybe it was my imagination.

I take a sip of my hot chocolate, but i hear a beeping, constant and growing more and more desperate.

My Peter tingle starts to warn me of incoming danger, and it's coming quick. Searching the room my eyes land on a small circular thing flashing wildly on the wall. 

I stand quickly and shout "FRID-". 

The bomb went off, cutting my voice off. 

Everything turned white, my head spun and pain erupted through my body.

The sound was just as painful, within an instance i felt the blood drip from my body.

Everything started to turn black as things fell on top of me and heat blazed around me. 

-

My ears rang, no other sound reaching my ears.

My head burnt and my body hurt.

The dust was settling around me, red all around me.

Blood.

My blood. 

I try to speak, to cry out for help, but as i take a deep breath in, my lungs scream and i feel my cracked and broken ribs move.

The dust swarms my lungs, i cough harshly, blood dripping from my mouth and the rubble shifting dangerously around me. 

I try to move.

Move anything.

But i'm trapped and it hurts so much. 

I can feel darkness swarm my vision again as i try to move my broken body, i can't fight it anymore as it takes over. 

(Tony's P.O.V)