Spider-Man & the Avengers One-Shots

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IronDad and Spiderson
Requested by: @carlitachaverlo
Italics = flashback
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Peter Parker's PoV
I sat up abruptly, shuddering at the sudden coldness. I looked around too see a wasteland, the alien people, whose names I could still not remember, where also looking around confused, magic guy looking concentrated.

Wait... where was mr Stark?

What happened

I watched as the others crumpled to dust, which obviously is impossible, I must be hallucinating... right? Now to think of it. I felt pain. Pain everywhere. Must have just hit my head. Everything would be okay... all... okay.

I fell onto Mr Stark, clutching him tight, my arms wrapping around him. "I don't wanna go...  I don't wanna go, Mr Stark please." I whimpered as I collapsed, too weak to keep myself upright, or maybe my body wasn't weak, maybe it just wasn't there anymore.

"Please, please, I don't wanna go." I cried in his arms. I didn't what to leave, I couldn't leave him.

"I don't wanna go." I sniffled one last time as I fully collapsed to the ground, Mr Stark crying over me.

I could feel my body going numb. As o stared into his eyes. His eyes, full of tears.

I'd never imagined death like this, but like that say, your life flashed before your eyes. Ned, May, Ben, MJ, god, MJ, is never be able to tell her how I felt, why was I such a coward.

Then I remembered, back after the saten island ferry incident. Something I remembered Mr Stark saying clearly.

'And if you die, I feel like that's on me'

And here I was, dying in front of him. I placed my arm on his neck, feeling my hand go numb.

"I-I'm sorry."

I know I say that a lot, over and over, but this time, I felt like I had to say it, like if I didn't, like if I didn't he would feel guilt eat away at him, at least this sorry, maybe it would show him that it wasn't his fault.

He's been like a father to me, he always told me that because of how his father treated him he wanted to be the best father he ever could, and, well, having to helplessly watch someone you viewed as a son die in front of you isn't really something a dad wants to go through.

Then... then there was nothing, a void, of absolute nothing.

"Spiderkid?" I felt a hand on my shoulder, shaking me out of my daze.