Peter Parker and Mj burst in the door followed by two beautiful young kids, Ash and Ana. "UNCLE TONY!!!" Ana screams as she skips into the living room and stands next to his body on the couch. She pokes his face. Ash stands next to her and laughs.
"Don't do that you idiot, he's sleeping." Ash spits back at her.
Peter, who looks surprisingly pale and shaky says, "Hey guys, go sit on Uncle Starks bed for a second okay?" Mj stands next to him with his arm around her as the kids run out of the room.
"Mr Stark?" Peter says, before kneeling beside him.
MJ looks down at him and puts a hand on Tony's forehead. "He's awfully cold, Pete." Peter stares and shakes his head. He suddenly bursts into action, grabbing his wrist and feeling for a pulse. He then stands up and shakes his head. "MJ get the kids out of here, take them out to dinner or something. I need to handle this." MJ nods slowly and gets the kids out the door in a flash.
1 week later
Peter sits on his bed, pictures spread all over the place. Him and Tony in Germany, him and Tony hanging out, him and Tony everywhere. Tears stream down his face, he doesn't hear MJ walk into the room. MJ walks over and sits down next to him. " It'll be ok." She whispers. He whips around and wraps his arms around her, sobbing into her shoulder. Earlier that morning, Peter had gone to the funeral of his greatest hero. Tony died. And he wasn't there for it.
(Will be back with some more soon!!)