Peter Parker's life was never easy. He is a superhero, an orphan, and the top student at his school. At least he is not alone; he has his Aunt May to look out for him. He was just starting to get used to his new life when tragedy strikes the Parker...
Tony P.O.V. Five minutes before in the kitchen (where chapter 5 began)
"Maybe he would be better off with a normal family." I sighs. "You travel on business trips every other week, and I am constantly in my lab. How are we going to be able to take care of a kid? a kid!" I stand up, scooting my stool aggressively across the tile floor. "I am target, Pep, and he will be too."
I begin pacing back and forth. It is a nervous habit that I have tried to quit, but now I barely notice it. My mind is full of worries about Peter. I just returned after comforting his anxiety attack. Well, comforting is not the right word. I was there, attempting to be helpful. The whole situation made me realize I was in way over my head. I want to do what is best for him, even if that means sending him away from me. I promised him I would be there to helping him in processing his aunt's death. However, if he gets hurt because he is my adopted son, I will not be capable of forgiving my self. I eventually glance at Pepper and see her smiling at me.
"Tony," She starts in a calm tone. "With you worrying this much about Peter, there is no way you will fail." She gently pushes me towards Peter's room.
I look at her, unsure.
She motions with her head. "Go get our kid."
Still mulling over the conversation, I walk to Peter's room and discover the door is open. My suspicion is confirmed when I look inside.
"Friday," I question my AI. "Where is Peter?"
"He exited two minutes ago." She responses. "He is a mile down the driveway. Would you like me to send security?"
He left. This kid was giving me gray hair, and I have not adopted him yet.
"No, I'll pick up the runaway." I reply exasperated. "Get a car to the nearest entrance."
"One's already there, Boss."
"Perfect."
I jog down the hallway with purpose. I was going to get my son back.
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"Come on, Kid. Up and out of the car."
I turn to see Peter getting admiring the majesty of the compound. It was a stunning building showing power and unity it once housed. Now, it resembles more of a lie. The Avengers are toast, but this building still stands. Peter holds his amazed expression as we walk inside. I smirk and put my arm around his shoulder.
"You been here before you don't need to act so surprised." I chuckle.
"I know, but didn't have enough time to admire it." He looks at me not exactly smiling, but close.
"Yeah, it's nice." I shrug. "Hurry up. Pepper is waiting."
Right before we go into the kitchen, Peter stops. "Are you sure?" He questions me.
