"FRIDAY, open window 13A." Tony commanded and he saw windows opening on the Avengers facility from a distance.

"Tony? Where the hell where you- oh my god." Natasha gasped at the sight of Peter. She's never seen him so hurt before, no one has. It was always a bullet, or a cut. But never something like this.

"Get Bruce and Cho! I'm taking him to the upstairs med bay!" The suit dissolved around Tony and he ran to the med bay.

Once he got there, Bruce, Helen and her whole team of surgeons, nurses and doctors were all there. Tony set Peter down on the operating table and all the doctors rushed around, getting medicine and equipment.

"Tony, I need you to leave." Tony was right by Peters side, and wouldn't move. Doctors needed to get to him, but Tony wouldn't budge.

"FRIDAY, bring Steve up here to get Tony." Bruce sighed, not even trying. A minute later, Steve ran in, grabbing Tony.

"No! I'm not leaving him!" Tony cried, breaking down. Steve tightened his grip on him, pulling harder.

"Tony, we gotta go. You gotta let them work. You have to let them fix him." He calmed Tony down, but wouldn't let go of him. He could turn around and never leave.

Back down in the common room, Tony sat into a green arm chair and cried softly. He felt hands rub his back, he knew those hands.

"This is my fault, Nat. I should have watched him, been a better father. I should've confronted Nick." He sighed, sat up and wiped his tears.

"Stop with all the 'I should've'. You are the best father Peter could have asked for. Sure, he's a dumb kid, but it isn't your fault he got hurt."

"It's more than just hurt!" Tony stood up angrily, "he could have died! His hand was shattered to pieces and his face was covered in blood!" Natasha stepped back, she has never seen him so mad. At that time Steve walked in the room, and was just as startled.

"Okay. While you calm down, I need to tell you something. I told Steve about the situation with Nick, and we looked into him. I mean, something is going on."

"Yeah," Tony scoffed, "he's hurting my kid!"

"No Tony, it's more than that. His credit card hasn't been used in months, and he's gotten no income of money. We talked to his personal friends and family and they said he's been distant and different." Steve explained. Many ideas popped into Tonys head, like it could be an alien disguised as him. Or maybe he's being controlled. Or maybe he just snapped and is showing his true self.

"Okay, uh, I'll look into it later. Tell Bruce when he's done, and let the rest of the team know. We can all do separate research on him." Natasha nodded and left to her room. Steve walked away, but only to the kitchen.

"So, what do you think?" Steve asked as he grabbed an apple from the fridge.

"I don't know, honestly. In this world, it could be anything." Tony sighed, and walked over to the island, sitting on a stool.

"I have a feeling it's Loki." Steve said in between chews of apple.

"Loki? Thor said he died... again. And why would he go after Peter?"

"He's your kid." Tony shrugs, and goes back into the common room. He lays on the couch and covers himself with a blanket. Steve followed behind and sits on a different couch. The huge TV illuminates and Tony opens Netflix.

"Got any suggestions, Rogers?" He asks as he looks through all the movies and TV shows he's been recommended.

"I could care less. Play whatever." Tony nods in response and plays West Side Story. Although Tony has seen it thousands of times, he loves it. It is and always will be his favorite movie.

About halfway through the movie, he falls asleep peacefully under the warm blanket. Steve didn't notice until the movie ended. He just smiled to himself, and fell asleep in his spot. It was already night time and the only people awake were the doctors working on Peter.

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Three hours later, Bruce came downstairs to tell Tony he could see Peter. Even though he is still under the effects of anesthesia, Tony would still want to be with him.

"Tony? You can- oh." When he saw Tony and Steve asleep on the couch, he smiled to himself and felt a warm feeling inside. He walked over and closed the large curtains, darkening the room even more. Almost tripping, he went upstairs to get to ready for bed.

I don't have anything to say rn, but this was a happy chapter. Also I have never seen west side story (sorry) I just picked a random movie on netlfix that a lot of people probably know.

Have a good day/night/morning/anytime of the day it is right now for you lol