Avengers One Shots Part Two!

He's only a kid!

Couldnae sleep so came up with this sad one shot instead (:

Peter stumbled towards Tony, his arms wrapped around his stomach to try and stop him from bleeding out from the large wound.

"Mr Stark?"
Peter said and Tony turned round.

The others were walking over, not noticing the state that Peter was in.

Tony noticed the large dark red spot on Peters suit and rushed to him.

"Hey it's gonna be fine kid. It's gonna be fine."
Tony said, more to reassure himself.

Tony grabbed the boy before he could fall over and gently rested him down.

The others were now noticing the state of the boy and rushed over.

Bruce was back at the tower and they had no way to contact him so he couldn't help them.

"Mr Stark? Am I gonna die?"
Peter gasped out.

"You're not gonna die kid. Trust me. You're not gonna die."
Tony said, pressing down on the wound, but failing to stop the bleeding.

Peter could feel his body trying to repair itself and it hurt so much.

"I'm sorry Mr Stark. I'm so sorry."
Peter gasped out.

"Peter no, don't apologise. It's gonna be fine."
Tears started streaming down the mans face.

"I'm sorry To-Tony. I love you 3000."
Peter gasped out before his body gave up on him.

"No! No! Stay with me Peter! Kid!"
Tony cried, trying to find a pulse.

Steve put his hand on Tony's shoulder.

"I'm sorry Tony, he's gone."
Steve said.

"No! He can't be! He's only a kid!"
Tony cried.

Thor came up and kneeled next to Tony.

"He's in Valhalla now. He shall be honoured amongst the gods. He shall meet my brother, my mother and my father."
Thor said.

Steve gently pulled Tony up and into a tight hug.

"He will be reunited with his family Tones."
Steve said as Tony cried into his shoulder.

Thor pulled Peters eyelids down so nobody could see the dead look in them and lifted the boy up.

"We shall give him a proper funeral. A funeral fit for a god."
Thor said.

Natasha, Wanda and Clint all hugged Tony.

"We need to get back to the tower Tony. Get everything sorted out."
Steve whispered into Tony's ear.

Tony nodded and everyone let go of the hug.

They all walked to the quinjet and Thor placed Peter onto the bed that was there and covered him in the blanket.

"He will be happy in Valhalla Stark."
Thor said, joining the others after making sure that Peter was fine.

~~~

Bruce rushed over to the others.

"What happened? Why does everyone look so sad?"
Bruce asked.

"We lost the kid Brucie. He's gone."
Tony said.

"Oh no."
Bruce said and pulled Tony into a hug.

He noticed Thor carrying the boy who was wrapped in a blanket.

"Let's get Peter down to the Med-Bay. They'll know what to do."
Bruce said and Thor nodded and headed down to the Med-Bay.

~~~

"Spider-Man wasn't just a vigilante. He was a hero. A hero who didn't deserve to die at such a young age. Spider-Man's real identity is Peter Parker. A sixteen year old boy from Queens who lives with his aunt. Peter went to MidTown and had two friends, Ned and MJ, and he was loved by everyone who met him. When I first met Peter, I thought he was just a teen who wanted to be famous but he didn't want to be famous, he just wanted to help people out, just like his uncle wanted him to. So today, we mourn the loss of a friend, a nephew, a son and a hero."
Tony said at the public funeral.

The private funeral was held the day before, where the Avengers, May, Fury, Agent Hill and Ned and MJ attended.

There wasn't a dry face watching, even the people who hated the vigilante were crying.

~~~

After the loss of Peter, different memorials were put up. Several graffitis of Peter were on buildings.

At his school, there was a special cabinet that honoured Peter.

And at the Avengers Tower and Avengers Compound, a life size hologram of Peter was put up in the new Avengers memorial hall, where the fallen Avengers were remembered. There was information about Peter next to the hologram, explaining who he was and what he did for the future generations of Avengers to find out.

Started this at half three and now it's 4am. I actually had a few tears in my eyes but that could just be from not having a lot of sleep.

—Penguin🐧