Hey, wrote this and I know it is a bit confusing with the constant location change but I hope you like it and understand it.
Tony Stark was many things after all his self-proclaimed nickname was Genius Billionaire Playboy Philanthropist but child friendly that was a surprise to everybody especially when the Barton family came to visit the tower after Nathanial was born. All the Avengers minus Bruce (location unknown) and Tony who was in the lab; crowded round the baby cooing. Thor had Nathanial in his massive arms and was being watched carefully by Natasha to make sure he didn't hold too tight and the other Barton children ran round the large room playing tag.
The elevator dinged and Tony Stark came rushing out faster than anyone had ever seen him. "Blow something up Stark?" Captain Rogers asked with a smirk as Tony came rushing down towards the table. He skidded to a halt just before Thor. "I heard we had a visitor! "Tony exclaimed waving his arms out in a give it to me fashion. Clint stepped forwards cautiously as Rhodes laughed at Tony's antics.
"Since when does Tony Stark like children." Natasha asked with a playful smile, "Since I've been to so many orphanages you need to learn how to hold a baby." Tony explained as he carefully took baby Barton in his arms with expert precision cradling his tiny head with a hand.
Tony pulled the baby close to him and looked at the blue eyes that obviously came from Clint and smiled as it reached out a tiny finger to wrap around his. When he looked up he saw the incredulous stares of the rest of the team.
"What?" Tony said defensively as he readjusted the child in his arms and hugged him close.
"Nothing man of iron just that I did not expect you to be so good with babes." Thor said as tony continued to rock the baby. Laura held her arms out and tony returned the baby reluctantly and put his hands in his pockets.
The team went back to their cooing and Tony retreated to the window staring, ignoring Rhodes who was approaching and laid a comforting hand on his shoulder "You still miss him?" Rhodey asked as Tony sighed "Everyday… I promised myself I'd find him."
"We will find him" James reassured as Tony's shoulders slumped even more "How? I have checked every database on the planet looking for him and nothing." Tony said exasperatedly "He could be dead for all I know!"
" Hey Hey Hey don't think like that we'll find him." Rhodes said forcefully gripping Tony's shoulder tightly as Tony gave him a tight smile "I know buddy just…" "Stop it" Rhodey cut him off "If he's as stubborn as you then he's definitely alive."
Tony snorted out a laugh "Probably but you know when someone you love is hurt and I've had this feeling in my chest all day… he's hurt and" Tony stopped and took a deep breath of air "I hope he's ok."
"I'm sure he is and we will find him." Rhodes said as he slung an arm around Tony and led him back to the group. "We will find your son I promise."
Jon could feel the blood slide past his head as cold snow fell on him, being betrayed by his own men that hurt and know the wall would fall and the wights would win more dead people more dead friends and Jon couldn't do anything because he was about to die. Blackness was dancing around his vision and with a final smirk at the world Jon Snow closed his eyes.
He heard voices and bits of old memories surfaced, him laughing with Robb, sitting with Sansa and sparing with Arya. There was another person a person with brown eyes and a big smile he peered down at Jon he was a bit blurry but he was speaking, Jon couldn't understand the language but it seemed familiar and he could pick up some words but it was fruitless and the visions slowly faded out…
Ser Davos heard a group of men approaching the mess hall where the majority of dwindling Nights watch gathered. Rowdy laughter approached the hall as Oli, Bowen Marsh and Alliser Thorne and a group of men entered.
Thorne was patting Oli on the back as they entered "Why in such a fine mood gentleman?" Davos asked as they passed. "Nothing Davos just dealing with a crow" Thorne said with a laugh as he cleaned his bloody sword of with the end of his cloak.
Ser Davos gave a smile in return until the men walked past and quickly stood up and left the mess hall looking through the snow into the courtyard. By the stables a black shadow was protruding from the ground and Davos cautiously took one step forward and another until he was at the foot of the shadow. As soon as he saw the face he let out a gasp and dropped to his knees next to the young man head.
Jon Snow was lying in the snow surrounded by blood, Davos put a hand on his chest next to the stab wound, obviously the person was aiming for his heart but missed slightly. Ser Davos let out a shaky breath as he tried to feel a heartbeat. Nothing. Jon Snow was dead the men murdered a19 year old boy because he saw things differently. Multiple stab wounds were scattered around his body, blood formed a puddle around his entire body. It was grotesque Davos felt bile rise to his throat and hot anger settled on him. He wanted to kill all of them, Thorne especially that bastard thought it was acceptable to kill a boy? A boy who was Westeros best chance at surviving this winter. Davos was stuck it was just like when his son died all over again; Snow couldn't be dead.
Davos held the soft footsteps of someone approaching, he swung round and unsheathed his sword and pointed it at his soon-to-be attacker. Melisandre stared back unimpressed by the Onion Knights display. Letting out a relieved breath Davos lowered his sword and turned his head back to Jon "He's gone." He said sadly as Melisandre stepped closer. "For now my knight but not for much longer" as she stooped down to brush some curls back from his head. She placed her hand on Jon's forehead, "Ser Davos lift him up and escort the body to my chamber." Melisandre said.
Davos bristled at the word 'body' he was still Jon Snow, Davos did as he was asked and gently scooped the man up and followed Melisandre to her chambers. He placed Jon on the bed and stepped back. "We will hide his body here as we gather wood for the pyre." Melisandre explained, Davos looked at her intently. "What exactly do you plan to do with him my lady?" He asked.
Melisandre moved her unwavering gaze to Davos and said "I plan to let the lord of light resurrect him." She turned away from him and walked away her red hair swinging back and forth.