Spooktober.30
*Far from home spoilers but not really*
*3RD POV*
"Hey Pete," Tony called. "Hi Tony! What's up?" "I was thinking we could go to Paris. You, me, Pepper, Morgan, and May. What do you think?" "That sounds great! I'll ask her when I get home!" "Cool. See ya kid." "Bye Tony!"
Peter ran home in excitement.
"May!" "Wha-? Hey Peter! What's with the extra energy?" "Tony just asked if we wanted to go to Paris with him, Pepper, and Morgan on Monday! Can we go May?" "Of course you can, Peter," she laughed. He immediately smiled but it dropped in thought. "What about you?" She gave him a sympathetic look.
"Sorry Sweetie... I have a double shift that day." "Aw man... well... I can take a bunch of pictures for you." "That would be great Pete." She kissed him on the forehead. "Now. Go wash up for dinner. It's almost ready."
"Ok!" He ran off
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When Monday came, Peter was over the moon. He'd been waiting for this for what felt like a lifetime. (3 days)
Pepper and Morgan were already in his private jet. He'd already said goodbye to May and promised to take a bunch of pictures.
They had a really nice place to stay. Peter shouldn't even be surprised. It's Tony Stark- of course he'd want to go above and beyond for a 'small' vacation.
The plane ride there was quiet for part of the time. It was really early when they left so Morgan slept in between Tony and Pepper. It was the first picture Peter took. He smiled softly at it. She was so cute.
When Tony saw he got a picture, he glared at him playfully. Peter just smirked and stuck his tongue out at him. "How mature," he deadpanned. Pepper wacked him on the arm at his raise in volume. "Don't wake Morgan up," she whispered. "Sorry honey."
The rest of the time when Morgan did wake up, she talked a lot. At a first look, someone would say she got the habit from Peter but in reality, Tony rambled just as much as Peter did as a kid. Though, for the most part, he was quiet when he was around his dad. He only wanted Tony to be professional. Rhodey was one of the only people he relaxed around. It'd always been like that.
Of course, Morgan looked like her mother, and acted like Tony. She seemed pretty damn cocky too. Tony had nothing to complain about. He loved Morgan. She was perfect.
"Daddy! Daddy! Are we almost there?" "No sweetie. Just like the last four times you asked, no." Peter was snickering next to him. Tony turned to face his kid.
"Is there something funny Mr. Parker?" "No Mr. Stark," he said as if her were talking to a general.
Morgan continued running around the plane when it suddenly shook. She tripped and fell because of it. "Morg are you ok?" "Yeah! I'm fine!" Their stomachs flipped as they felt it drop for a moment. The small family was silent for a moment. "Um- To-Tony?" Peter couldn't even finish before the plane completely dropped. It fell through the sky. They held onto each other as tightly as possible, their hearts beating loudly.
They waited for the crash but it never came. They just stopped. The sudden stop made them crash into the wall. Was the plane back on?
It was just still. Peter looked out the window to see... green smoke. "Uh... Tony?
"Y-Yeah kid?" "... You-You might want to see this..." he walked over and looked outside. They weren't going anywhere but they weren't falling either. They were being held up by green fog or something...
"What the..." "fu-" Tony put a hand over Morgan's mouth before she could finish.
"Is the pilot ok?" Pepper asked. "I'll go check." Tony walked over to the door of the pilot and looked for a second and shakily closed it again.
"He's dead. Must've hit his head on something." they looked down in silent vigil for a few moments.
"How do we get out of here?" "I can call Happy. He knows how to fly a jet." "Can't you?" Peter asked. "It's like... the one thing I haven't learned." "Of course it is."
The Jet creaked again and was set on the ground.
The door flew open and they stood there in silence for a few moments before they gathered up enough courage to walk out. Tony covered them all and Pepper told her kids to keep behind her. Peter held Morgan close.
The smoke was so thick, they couldn't see a thing.
"Ok everyone. Stay clo-... Guys?" They were no where to be seen. Tony circled around but didn't see them. "Kids? Pep? Where'd you go?"
"Hello Tony Stark." Tony could recognize that voice anywhere. Quentin Beck.
"Beck?" "Don't move," he growled. "What do you want? What is this stuff?" This time, he didn't answer.
"Tony!"
"Peter?!" "Tony help me!"
He ran as fast as he could to the voice.
"Daddy!" "Tony!"
All three of them were there on opposite directions on a cliff. He had to choose one of them. Who would he save? How could he choose?!
"Help me Tony!" "Daddy!"
He began breathing heavily. He looked between his family. As soon as Peter fingers slipped, Tony pounced towards him. He was too late.
"N-no! Peter!"
The same thing happened to Pepper. But he had Morgan left. He could save her!
Right when his fingertips landed on her, his daughter exploded into more smoke.
"Morgan! Peter- oh god- Pep." He lost them.
"Tony?"
"Pete..." He was Ali-
"You let me die..." he growled.
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"Daddy? Where are you? Mommy? Petey?" She started crying. Where were her parents?
"Hey there," a man in a funny suit said. He held out a hand way bigger than her own.
"I can help you out." She sniffed. "I can't go with strangers. Daddy told me not to." "Oh but I know him. It'll be fine. I know exactly where he is. Look." He gestured to the smoke. The sound of her dad calling her name eased her nerves. "O-ok... I guess if he's close..."
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"Tony!? Morgan?! Pepper?!" Peter has been looking for them for like 30 minutes. Where were they? Morgan was just right next to him. What happened to her?
"Morgan!" He couldn't believe he lost her! Tony would hate hi-
"Pete?"
"Tony!" He stopped Peter in his tracks.
"Where's Morgan?" "...I-I don't know." "Kid. You had one fucking job. Keep my daughter safe for a few minutes. You couldn't even do that?! What's wrong with you?! I came back to life for a piece of shit like you?!"
"I-I'm Sorry..." "How does that bring my daughter back? Huh?! What world are you in that saying sorry thousands of times makes everything better," he mocked. "It's so annoying! I've wanted to tell you that since the start. It's annoying. You're annoying. I only brought you on this trip in pity! No wonder your parents left you!"
"I..." He didn't know what to say. Tears rolled down his cheeks.
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Pepper walked through the thick green cloud. What the hell was going on? She'd called her family's names countless times. Her heart was pounding in her ears.
Three dead bodies came in view. She gasped and didn't even try holding back tears.
She ran towards them. "Morgan- my baby! Tony- Peter." She couldn't even form words. She went to grab them but they disappeared into smoke... What was going on?
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The four kept running around the wall-less maze in search of their real family members.
Finally. They all saw each other. "Tony! Peter!" Pepper called. "Oh god- Pep!" They all hugged. But wait.
"Tony Where's Morgan?" They looked at Peter as he began to cry. "I'm sorry, I don't know where she is." "Pete..." "I'm sorry- I left her alone-" They hugged Peter tighter. "Peter sweetie... it's not your fault."
"Mommy?"
Their heads whipped around. Was this their Morgan or fake Morgan?
"Morguna?" "Daddy there's a scary man in a suit behind me." He instantly knew what she meant. "Get away from her Beck!" "That's Mysterio to you Stark!" He held her from her arm and a knife was held near her throat.
"Let her go!" Peter adjusted his web-shooters. "Make me," he sneered. "Ok!" Peter chirped as he webbed the knife away. "Wha-? You're Spider-Man?" "Who?" He asked, a smirk on his face. Tony called his suit while he was distracted and in one swift movement, blasted him in the stomach.
He fell to the ground and Morgan ran to her parents and brother. "Mommy, Daddy, Petey!"
Tony let out a relieved breath. His kids were ok. His wife was ok. He was ok. Everything would be ok...
He held them tighter as a tear slid down his face.
"I've got you."
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So. Tomorrow's the last day of spooktober :(
Also my mom's a teacher and she's going to school as a visco girl send help-
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