~You Will Always Have Me~ Irondad and Spiderson Fanfic~

Chapter 49: I w-want to go s-see L-loki.

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"W-what? How badly?" Tony asked, standing up panicking.

"Dr Banner is currently treating him, would you like me to give you a full body scan?" He nodded and ran a hand stressfully through his hair, Peter now Loki? It felt like the world really hated him.

"Mr Odinson has 2 broken ribs, fractured left arm and his right leg is broken. He is currently unconscious and will wake up in approximately 1 day and 18 hours."

Oh God, it was way worse than he had expected. Bruce had informed him that it was a small mission, what the hell had gone wrong? Tony wanted to go and see if he could help but at the same time he needed to stay with Peter, if the boy woke up he didn't want him to be alone.

"Fri, pull up live footage of Loki and Bruce." There was a 'click' sound an a holographic image popped up, showing a very pale Loki lying on a hospital bed. His face had a few cuts on it, his armour was ripped in some
places and one of legs was bent awkwardly. Tony put a hand over his mouth in shock, he watched as Bruce checked his pulse, heart and used some technolodgy he hadn't seen before.

Thor came into view and stood quietly next to the bed, his face gried-stricken as he reached out a shaky hand to hold Loki's. "He needs surgery, his leg is shattered and the bone is split." Thor nodded and swallowed heavily, pressing a quick kiss to his brother's forehead before leaving the room.

"Take it down thank you."

The image disappeared and Tony breathed out deeply. How would Peter react when he woke up?

***

Bruce was working on him. Everything would be fine. Everything would be fine. Although Tony was never particulary fond of the God, he played a large role in Peter's life, a role that he couldn't fill. Loki was someone Tony knew the boy cared about deeply, perhaps it was the way he just knew the man was hurting, the only one who bothered to ask a mass-murderer if they were okay.

And Tony was so proud of Peter.

And that's why he needed Loki to be okay, he needed the man to be there for his son when he couldn't.

***

When the boy next opened his eyes it was still dark, but it was different. There was a small light, like something shining brightly at the end of a tunnel. But that's all it was. Nothing less nothing more.

It still felt strange, as if he was in a deep dream, unable to move but could still hear and see, just hopelessly stare at the same thing forever. Peter didn't even understand, his memory was blank, all except for the faint rememberance of sudden darkness. Then just...nothing.

He felt scared but peculiarly calm. He was worried, yes, confused, definitley, but extremely terrified? Not really. It's like his body was telling him that there was nothing to fear, not his senses but just...his conscience.

This time however Peter couldn't hear anything, either Tony wasn't talking or the sound was too distant. But why was the man talking to him? He wasn't there, was he? Nothing made sense, nothing added up, for once in his life he was utterly baffled beyond belief.

He really hoped someone had an answer for him, he wasn't sure how much longer he could spend in the dark, isolated and alone.

***

Bruce entered the room again later that day after finishing up the surgery. "Hey, any news?" he asked.

"No, how is Loki? Is he alright?"

"He's better, quite a nasty break."

"What happened, I thought you said it was a small mission?" Tony asked, not noticing the way Peter's hand moved slightly.

"Someone was clearly out there to deliberately get him, I already have suspicions it was someone working with Davidson. He is contained but God knows how many connections he has."

"So, Loki will recover?"

"Yeah, aslong as-" Bruce froze when he saw Peter's eyes flicker open and slowly focus on him.

"I w-want to go s-see L-loki."