"How long has it been since Peter been here, Fri?" Tony asks as he's sitting upside down on his bed thinking about whatever he felt like. 
                              "3 days,"  Friday answers. 
                              Tony's eyes go wide, 'where the hell is the kid and how have I not noticed he hasn't been here since three days!' He internally screamed at himself. 
                              Tony knew it was normal for teens not to talk to their parents or parental figures because they were "too cool" or whatever. For one Peter isn't like most teenagers and he does not do those type of things. Two, he is TONY FREAKING STARK! Who doesn't want to talk to him. 
                              And that is not just his ego talking. 
                              Maybe it is a little bit, but that's besides the point. 
                              The point is, something is going on and if you think Tony is just  going to mind his own business like a regular person you better guess again. 
                              Cause he is far from a regular person. 
                              A regular person would know that Peter comes in the lab even when he's sick. Even on days when Peter had to miss lab days he would always called Tony as soon as Peter found out he couldn't make it. 
                              Tony hasn't gotten a single phone call nor his +500 apologizes. 
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                              The first thing Tony did after he got up and recovered from the major headache that occurred after standing up due to laying upside down for half an hour is he walked into the living to find Natasha, Steve, Sam, and Clint watching Superstore, again. 
                              'Haven't they been watching that since yesterday?'  Tony asked himself. 
                              "You never know, one day you might even like me," Tony overhears a voice say from the screen as he approaches them. 
                              "Ha," The girl says. 
                              "JUST BANG ALREADY," Clint shouts at the screen. 
                              "Is this what you guys have been doing all day? Watching superstore and yelling at people that can't hear you to bang already?" Tony questions. 
                              Steve's face turns red, "We-"
                              "Technically we've been doing this since last night. We couldn't sleep and it was rather this or build a fort," Sam interrupts, he mouths sorry to Steve after realizing Sam interrupted him. 
                              "We mainly decided to wait for Peter to stop by so he can build a fort with us," Clint adds.
                              "So you guys haven't heard from him either?" Tony asks in a questioning tone.
                              Tony saw the color drain from Natasha's face, "Did something happen to him?" 
                              "That's what I'm trying to figure out. I haven't heard from him in a few days and I'm starting to worry," Tony explains. 
                              "And you're sure he hasn't texted you or anything," Steve asks. Don't get him wrong, he was now worried for the kid, but they had to have all the facts first. Even if it was out of character for the kid to disappear without saying anything his phone could've broke. Or he could be grounded. 
                              Tony puts his hands in his hips, "Since when doesn't he text me?" He sasses, not in a rude way or anything but they just had a lot to talk about. 
                              Natasha snaps out of her thoughts, "So where are we going to start?" 
                              "Let's check his Aunts apartment before we jump to any conclusions," Tony says. 
                              At Mays house... 
                                      
                                   
                                              
                                           
                                               
                                                  