- No, honestly. You know the rules Morg... - before Peter managed to finish, Morgan, snapped.

- I KNOW THE RULES OK? MY FATHER MADE THIS TECHNOLOGY WORK. OF COURSE, I KNOW THE RULES! - She shouted at Peter. And this technology brought death to his doorstep. - I'm really such a selfish, that sometimes I would prefer my alive dad, then dead hero? - she whispered and Peter came closer to her and hugged her.

- You are not selfish Morgan. - Peter whispered with a calm voice, stroking her hair.

The Avengers were so shocked and confused. They claim to be from the future... and the girl was Tony's daughter? That was so ridiculous, right? They were lying... but from the other side. Morgan reaction was too honest.

- Fuck... this alterrel will be screwed up. - Morgan whispered to Peter.

- Yeah... it will. - He agreed.

- You.. are my daughter? That's... impossible. - Tony asked with shock. Still didn't get the fact that they were talking about him like he was dead. It was too much at once.

Morgan rolled her eyes. She came closer to the table, she took one glass and broke it, using the table to do so. Then she took one piece and cut her skin and threw it to her dad.

- You know... if you wanna him to check your DNA, your hair would do the work. - Peter pointed and looked at her with a smile.

- Boring. - she answered.

FRIDAY started to run the test. Showing everything on the screen. Showing that her DNA matches the DNA of Tony Stark and... Pepper Potts as well. And tested it again... with the same result. There was no mistake.

That blood on the glass was the blood of the daughter of Pepper Potts and Tony Stark.

- Are you happy? - Morgan asked with a bitter voice.

- No, no something must be wrong. There is no such thing as time travel. - Tony stated the fact.

- Yeah... you reacted the same way on the beginning... and then when you figured it out... It was that day. - She turned her head down, but then she heard the voice of her FRIDAY in her suit, warning her about of the possibility of the more creatures at the west coast.

- FRIDAY, field trip. - She said and flew away, not daring to look at her father's eyes. She broke his rules, telling him that she is his kid. She always knew that he wouldn't be proud of her. (at least that was what she was saying to herself, despite everybody said otherwise).

Peter looked at Morgan as she flew away and sighed.

- Wait... losing me? - Tony asked, looking at Peter.

- You are long dead in our reality. - He answered. - Morgan was young when it happened... but she. Well. Shit. She misses you. No matter how many years passed. And when we started traveling through realities to catch these monsters, seeing you again. It hit her hard. - Peter explained, looking away.

- What about you? - Natasha asked, making Peter look at her with a raised brow. - Well.. you are shaking, your eyes are blurred. It hit you too. - Natasha explained.

- Well... that boy. - Peter pointed at the screen, where was his file. - Quite soon I guess... will be bite by a radioactive spider, with will give him superpowers. He will be young, strong... with a lot of power and nothing to do with it. He will be walking around the streets, being the neighborhood friendly spiderman. - He laughed, saying those words again.

- And then Tony Stark will get him under his wing. Keeping him safe. Worrying about him. He was always complaining that I gave him his first grey hair. - Peter smiled, remembering the jet hijacking. Tony already had grey hairs then, but shush. It was still because of him. Avengers were quiet, looking at the Spider-Man.

- I remember when I kinda screw up... people could die. But Iron Man showed up and saved a day... then. You told me, that if I died that day... you would feel that was on you. - Peter swallowed the gulp in his throat. - The day you died... I felt that was on me. - Peter was part of the snapped universe. This whole this saved him... but costed Tony's life.

- Kid... shit. Whatever happened, it was not your fault. - Tony didn't know how to react. He still was not sure if he was buying this whole time travel thing. But geez. So many emotions filled this room already.

Peter laughed bitterly and wiped tears away.

- God. Nobody called me 'kid' since then. - simple things, simple 'tony stark things' made him cry. He was telling himself that he moved on. It seemed that many people could move on, but not them. Superheroes couldn't move on.

- Never mind. You won't remember this anyway. - Peter said when Tony wanted to say something.

- What? - few Avengers asked.

Then Morgan showed up with some strange dust.

And all of the Avengers fell asleep.

- Your lovely monsters run away to the other reality. - Morgan informed and she looked at her unconscious dad. -... it is so wrong. That I can't save him. - She said with tears in her eyes.

- Yeah. I know that feeling. - Peter said.

- How did you figure it out that I will bring dust? - Morgan asked.

- I know you too well... You can screw things up, but you will always fix it in the end. - Peter explained... she was like her dad.

She smiled and then send her Friday to hack this timeline Friday to delete everything. And she took the piece of glass with her blood.

- Come on. We have work to do. - she ordered and they went away.

To another reality.

Where will be another Tony Stark.

But now they didn't lie to themselves anymore, they couldn't move on after Tony's death. They just couldn't. No matter how hard they tried.

Maybe with that thought, it will be easier to look in Tony Stark's eyes again.

Or maybe it won't.


That was quick, short and to the core. I just wanted to do something with my feels about the endgame. I know this is not the highest quality of writing, but I had this need for writing something like this. Where Pete and Morgan just can throw up their feelings about Stark's death... and I didn't want to make this 'this was not your fault, move on, I'm proud of you' kinda. It would be too sappy.

Anyway. This is the end.

See ya in the next.