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*Tony*

I flew towards Peter's house as fast as i could, when i arrived i was horrified to see that the apartment was a mess, glass was everywhere and the furniture was destroyed, what i saw next was what truly horrified me....

*Peter*

I sat holding May in my arms, tears fell from my eyes,'' i can't lose you May you're the only one i have'' i cried

Suddenly her eyes began to epen slightly,''Pe- Peter, i'm sorry'' she whispered softly

i hugged her harder, '' Please don't go, it's gonna be okay.

I was so distracted with may that i didn't even hear the mr Stark's arrival, what happened next was a blur, i remember sitting alone in the apartment as May was taken to the hospital, i remember the police arriving a bit later and asking me questions.

I remember crying so hard, i thought i would pass out and the last thing i remember was being carried in Mr Stark's arms and then everything faded away.

*Tony*

I carried the poor kid to one of the tower's guest rooms,  and fell onto the bed, thinking back to when i saw arrived at that apartment,

The whole place was in shambles, and glass littered the apartment, there were old rotting stains on the walls and i saw the furniture had been broken and torn, in the distance i heard a heartbreaking sound.

Peter, my kid, was crying, i dashed over to him to see his aunt lying half alive in his arms, after telling him to stay put and call the police, i picked her up and flew her to the nearest hospital. Jarvis helped diagnose her quickly and after that the doctors took over.

As i flew  back to the apartment i wondered, just what kind of life was he living, along with some lungs and bruises as well as internal bleeding, it seemed that his aunt had signs of alcohol poisoning and i think i might know why my intern has so many injuries.

After finding him gone, i checked with the local police and was able to get him to stay with me for a while until his aunt recovered.

I was angry, angry at how  life had treated my kid, at how his aunt of all people had treated him, life was unfair, and in my anger i threw the nearest thing i could get my hands on a bowl of  plastic fruits, straight into the face of an unsuspecting cap.

*Steve*

I had just finished taking a shower after some training and i was on my way to watch something when something suddenly hit me in the nose, immediately i looked around getting ready for a fight only to see Tony laughing his head off.

''Thanks Steve i needed that,'' he said

''Glad to help... i guess?'' i replied

''What's wrong though Tony?'' I asked curiously

He seemed to calm down a bit before he started talking

-----Bob says hi------

''And that's why he's in the guest room now'' finished Tony 

I took a moment to let the what Tony just told me sink in before answering ''That's rough buddy, how is he?''

''He is quiet he hasn't talked much since i found him there and i don't want to push him for answers about what happened not yet.'' He revealed

I sighed and stood up ''Well one thing is certain, there are going to be some changes around here,'' my tone became softer, ''and for Pete's sake i hope that they are good ones.''