Summery- Peter goes to the compound on the weekends and goes patrolling. When something goes wrong will Tony get there in time to save is not son-son.

(Peters P.O.V)

I was out patrolling when I heard a scream.

I swung over seeing a women cornered by 3 men.

I saw one had a gun and all the others were unarmed.

This should be easy, I thought.

I jumped down and said "you guys know it's rude to corner women," they all turned to me and my spidey senses told me to duck to I did.

The women ran away thankfully unharmed.

I webbed up the gun and took out two men.

I wondered where the third guy went when my senses screamed at me to move but it was too late.

Hot white pain shot through my body coursing through my veins and making me collapse to the cold ground.

I webbed the guy to the ground, and got up wincing and holding in a cry as I swung to a building.

I collapsed against a wall and Karen spoke up 'Peter you have been shot in the chest and you are bleeding heavily. Would you like me to call Mr Stark?'

"Yea-yeah plea-please," I murmur, five seconds later Mr Stark picks up.

"Hey kid are you okay?" He asks worry evident in his voice.

"Please help me," I whisper.

My voice weak and darkness seeps in from the corners.

I hear talking but I can't concentrate as I fade into the darkness.

(Tonys P.O.V)

I'm working in my lab when FRIDAY announces Peter is calling.

I awnser straight away and say "Hey kid are you ok?"

I can hear heavy breathing and then I hear "please help me," in a small whisper.

"Peter, Peter what's wrong. Bubby come on answer," I get no reply and I'm already getting in my suit.

I'm still on the phone to Peter and I ask Friday to tell me where he is and to bring up his vitals.

'It appears Peter has a slow heart rate. He has lost a lot of blood and was shot in his chest,' my chest constricts as I hear what was said.

I arrive within 2 minutes and what I see makes me want to throw up.

There is my kid, pale and sweaty, with blood pooling from his chest and around him.

I run over to him placing my hand over his chest and pressing down.

I whisper "come on kid you can't leave me. You have to fight come on please wake up bud."

He whimpers slightly and that is enough to make me grab him and rush him to the medbay.

By the time we arrive i'm hyperventilating just wanting my kid to be ok.

"BRUCE HELP," I shout as I got in placing him on a bed.

Bruce runs in confused when he sees Peter his face drops from confusion to worry.

He starts working on Peter, nurses rushing around him helping.

Then I hear a quite;

But it is slower then it should be.

They take Peter away and I start to panic.

What if he dies? Oh god I can't loose him I think.

I lean against the wall and collapse to the floor letting the tears flow down my face I can't loose him.

I just can't.

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Its been 4 hours and I haven't heared anything.

Then Bruce walks out.

"Hey Tony," he says softly.

I look up with glassy eyes.

"Is he- is he alive?" I ask.

"Just. If it wasn't for his healing he would be dead. I'm afraid I'm not sure if he will make it. The bullet went straight though some major organs and vessels. If he can make it through the night. He will be ok."

I sob as I hear what he says he gives me a hug as I go to my kid.

He is laying there with wires and tubes all over him.

He looks so young.

Too young.

I grab his cold hand and hold onto it for dear life, afraid if I let go so will he.

The constant;

is comforting knowing he isn't giving up on me.

I shut my eyes with my hands engulfing his and holding it close to me and shut my eyes leaning into the bed letting the darkness over take me.

(Peters P.O.V)

Ughh I felt like death.

All I could here was an annoying;

from beside me and something warm on my hand.

Where am I? I thought.

I cracked my eyes open wincing at the light.

I opened them again slowly and adjusting to the dim room.

My chest hurts a lot but not as bad as before.

I look to my side and see Mr Stark laying his head on my bed with my hand in his.

I chuckle softly looking at his hair.

I moved the hand he was holding and Mr Stark stirred before jumping awake.

He looked at me with wide emotional eyes as he pulls me into a tight hug making sure not to hurt me.

"Never do that to me again please kid I can't loose you not now not ever," he says With so much emotion I only nod.

Feeling exhausted I close my eyes falling into darkness.

"I love you dad," I say softly falling into the peaceful darkness.

(Tonys P.O.V)

"I love you dad," I hear from the boy still cradled in my arms.

I smile down at him and whisper "I love you too son."

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