Tony stood in the middle of New York City, ruble and broken down buildings surrounding him and the other Avengers including Nebula, War Machine, Rocket, and Ant Man. They were bloody and bruised after the battle they had just finished against the mad titan Thanos. They were now ready to go back in time to correct what had been done. Tony was ready to see his kid again.
"You ready?" Steve asked putting a reassuring hand on his shoulder.
Earlier that day, him and Scott Lang had created a time traveling device and it was now time to use it.
"Of course!" He told Steve as they all pushed the button causing a white light to engulf them all into space and time.
All Peter could remember was darkness. He couldn't hear, couldn't see, or feel anything. He felt like nothingness like he didn't exist, floating in absolute space. A force started to push and pull at him from all directions causing him to feel like he was being rebuilt. Then he could hear voices and footsteps. Feel the hard,rocky ground beneath him. His senses going haywire causing him to feel overwhelmed.
"Kid?" a familiar voice called out to him.
He remembered that voice, one that seemed to come as comfort. He slowly opened his eyes letting the light seep in causing his vision to go blurry. He could see a faint outline of a man he once knew. One that had looked after him and slowly became a father figure.
"Mister Stark?" He asked the blurriness finally leaving his eyesight.
"Hey Kid."
Peter could see the tears slip down Mister Stark's face. Tears of joy,relief.
"What happened?" He asked still kinada out of it.
"We brang everybody back."
The wave of realization hit him hard causing him to remember the pain and fear. The panic attack he had right before he turned into nothingness. Peter launched himself off the ground, encasing Mister Stark in a big hug. He felt Mister Stark rap his arms around him pulling him in closer, causing him to feel safer.
"Thank you." Peter whispered.
"Anytime Kid." Tony responded pulling Peter in even closer.
They stayed like that way for what seemed like minutes, days, hours, forever.
"We have to go now, Tony!" Cap yelled out from somewhere Peter couldn't pinpoint.
"Okay kid. Let's go home." Tony told him helping the kid to his feet.
Peter smiled at him causing him to smile back at him as they took of in the guardian's ship back to Earth.