Dust Chapter 1: Peter Parker, an avengers fanfic

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FOR AVENGERS: ENDGAME - DON'T READ IF YOU HAVEN'T SEEN IT!

LAST WARNING!

A/N: I saw Avengers: Endgame on the 26th…. It was soooo good but I'm still processing everything, so I turned writing into therapy.

Summary: "We won. Mr. Stark, we won. We won." This will be a two part short story featuring views from Peter Parker and Morgan Stark at the end of the movie. Sibling pairing. Companion Fic for 'Ashes.' Que more sobbing.

Dust

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Peter Parker

Dr. Strange hovering over him as he woke up on Titan.

Apparently five years had passed. ….. Five Freakin years.

Oh god, Aunt May.

The Guardians plus the magic guy and him gearing up for another fight. The fight for everything. All life in the universe depended on this one battle. He pushed away his emotions. He couldn't afford to make any more mistakes.

Him swinging onto Earth through the portal. Mr. Stark finally giving him a hug. It felt nice. Mr. Stark was okay. Everything was going to be okay.

The Avengers charging into battle like the Riders of Rohan did at the fields of Minas Tirith. But instead of facing the armies of Mordor, he was facing the armies of Thanos. He fought for May. He fought for Ned. For Liz. For MJ. Even for Flash. For his classmates and teachers. For Mr. Delmar who made the best sandwiches in Queens. For the old lady in his apartment building two flights up who he would help with her groceries and she would reward him with a friendly pat on the cheek and a cup-o-tea.

Him carrying the newly reforged Infinity Gauntlet. Captain Marvel showing up to help like a bad-ass.

Mr. Stark putting on the Infinity Gauntlet and snapping his fingers.

It was over.

They had won.

But with a cost.

The words "I am Iron Man" played over and over again in Peter's head as they waited for the remanding of the Stark family plus Happy to come out of the house. His hand clenched in his pocket, trying to stop the trembling.

After the battle he had learned that everyone that had been snapped five years ago had been brought back. Karen had alerted him that he had an incoming call from Aunt May. He answered it, still sobbing over Mr. Stark's death. She had calmed him down a bit, but the only person at this point who could was Mr. Stark. And he wasn't here.

The clean up took weeks. In this time he learned that Mr. Stark had a daughter whose name was Morgan. She was five. So Peter took up the mantle of babysitting when Ms. Potts- er, Mrs. Stark had to take care of clean up and things at Stark Industries.

Peter could tell that Morgan was aware of the magnitude of what occurred, even at a young age. What her father had done for Earth and the Universe. Every time she was with him, he made sure to try to distract her. But every time he looked at Morgan, he saw Mr. Stark. It was hard, but he eventually stopped seeing her as a mini-Stark but as her own person. A combination of Mr. Stark and Pepper Potts. She had Pepper's fiery temper and Mr. Stark's smarts and quips. He could easily see her ruling the world one day.

His Spider senses tingled and he felt Aunt May move behind him and squeezed his shoulder in comfort. The Stark family slowly came out of the house and walked down the path to the dock. Mrs. Stark bent over and untied the flower boat to signify the world letting Tony go.

Peter reached up to his shoulder and grabbed May's hand with his right. He squeezed back. Things were going to be different now. They were in a whole new world that they could explore.

The backwater planet called Earth had made its impact among the Universe. No doubt that the defeat of Thanos by a meer Earthling would cause attention.

But they would be ready.

Cause Earth was protected.

A/N: The next (and last) chapter will be posted tomorrow.