Double Trouble

Chapter 3

Tony's POV

"W-what do you mean 'not so good'?"I asked starting to panic.

"She broke her back and shattered her kneecap along with a broken shoulder and some killer bruises" Bruce said.

"Oh my God" I said.

"Do you want to see her?" He asked.

"Yes please" I said "and Bruce he goes by Peter now" he nodded and walked me into the medlab.

We walked up to Peter's bed where he was still unconscious with a neck brace and a full on metal brace on his knee.

"Oh Peter" I said sitting next to his bed. "Have you gotten in contact with Pepper yet?"

"Um no" he said "she didn't answer my calls"

I sighed "FRIDAY call Pepper" I said.

"Calling Pepper" she replied in her robotic voice.

After a few rings Riley picked up. "Hello?"

"Hey Riley" I said. "can you put Pepper on?"

"Yeah" she said.

"What Tony" Pepper said after the phone shifted.

"Peter's been in an accident" I said "we're in the medlab at the tower"

"God damnit" she mumbled "we'll be there soon"

"Okay" I said and she hung up.

I sighed laying my head on Peter's bed I had a killer headache. "You okay Tony?" Bruce asked.

"Yeah I just have a headache" I said rubbing my temples.

"Here" he said handing me some medicine for my headache.

"Thank you" I said taking it gratefully.

In walked in Clint not even a moment later. "Hey Bruce" he said. "I think something's wrong with my hearing aids" A/n: my version of Clint is partially deaf

"Did you get them wet again?" He asked loud enough for him to hear taking the hearing aids from Clint.

"Maybe a liiittle?" He said "Cooper dropped them in the sink earlier when I asked him to bring them to me"

"What have I told you about making sure they don't get wet" Bruce said annoyed.

"Sorry" Clint winced.

"Just give me a little bit to fix them" he said loud enough for Clint to hear.

Pepper, Riley, and Morgan came in a second later. "Peter oh my God!" Riley yelled running over.

"Careful Riley" I cautioned as she got closer.

"What happened Tony?" Pepper asked absolutely shocked at the state of our son.

"He fell seven stories after getting in a fist fight with a guy" I said. "Broken Shoulder, Broken Back, and a shattered kneecap"

"Oh my God" she said covering her mouth. Peter stirred slightly.

"Bruce he's waking up!" I said and he rushed over.

After a few minutes Peter was looking at us groggily.

"W-what h-h-happened" he croaked out slowly.

Bruce gave him a bit of water and his voice cleared up.

"You fell Peter from that window" I said.

"O-oh" he said. "How bad is it?"

"Pretty bad kid" Bruce said. "You broke your back and shattered your knee"