So here's my second chapter earlier than when I was gonna post it, which would've been like tomorrow or maybe the day after, but I watched Far From Home again. It literally finished about 2 hours ago and I'm still not over the first endcredit scene. If you know, you know. If not gonna spoil it cause I'm not terrible. Enjoy!

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"You are not my child."

"Yes I am. Please can you help me, you're my final chance." His face was pleading, Tony looked at the 2 security guards.

"Can you two leave us for a minute. You can wait outside the door."

"Sir, what if…" the other security guard began protesting.

"I'll be fine. You'll be right outside the door. He's what 12, what's he gonna do?" The two men looked at him and walked out the door, grumbling under their breaths. Peter began rubbing his left shoulder.

"How do I know if you're actually my son?"

"Cause my aunt told me. When my parents died, I was taken into her and my uncles care."

"How did your parents die? Unless that's too intrusive." Tony asked, his voice was becoming much softer than before.

"I was four when they died, a plane crash. It was just them and a few friends and the pilot that was on the plane with them. When they died I was sent to my aunt and uncle to live with."

"How come you only have mentioned your aunt?" He picked up on how Peter's face dropped at the mention of it.

"My uncle died about a year ago. He was shot and killed in a hit and run."

"I'm sorry." All Tony could think about was how this kid seemed to have some pretty shit luck, "may I ask how you came to the conclusion that I'm your father?"

"Um yeah, no it's fine. About 3 years ago I was diagnosed with a kidney disease, and because my uncle is, who I thought was my father, checked to see if he would be able to be a donor. Turns out he didn't have the same blood type as me so he couldn't donate."

"No offence kid, but what if your uncle and father had different blood types."

"That's the thing, I know for a fact that they have the same blood type. My uncle was in a terrible car accident about 15 years ago and needed a blood transfusion and they ran out of A blood. So my dad donated some of his. My mom's blood type is also A, and I'm O-, which is the same as yours."

"I'm not going to ask how you got that. But there are plenty of other explanations."

"Like?"

"That you have mistaken me for your father but it's actually someone else." After he said that, Peter smiled and reached into his pocket and pulled out a damp photo. He handed it to Tony, which he took and looked at. It clearly showed a younger version of himself and a very beautiful lady. On the back was some writing. Some of it was smudged but he was still able to make out what it said. And he was able to see the handwriting, that couldn't be mistaken for anyone else's loopy script. It was most definitely Mary's writing. The back said; Mary White and Tony Stark, 02/15/2001. 3 months pregnant.

"Is that enough concrete proof?"

"Yeah, I guess it is." He still couldn't believe it. There he was, next to the girl he loved. He remembered that day clearly, it was the day he left her. He thought back to that day.

He and Mary had been on the road for a couple of hours, it was nearing her birthday and he wanted to do something with her. They left New York for a road trip before he left her. He knew he couldn't give her the life she deserved, and he knew she deserved better than him. Tony Stark the son of Howard Stark, a visionary. The son of a visionary who drank his days away, partying and being on the cover of nudist magazines.

After meeting Mary he started to clean up his act, stopped being the cover guy and partying as much. But the drinking was always something he would do. He wanted to start a family with her and couldn't if he was drinking away their money and having the possibility of becoming detached from his possible children. He made up his mind to leave her that night. He would get up in the middle of the night and taxi away from her. Leaving her with money and the car with the keys.

The day went by fairly quickly, it was approaching 4:30 pm, they had planned on having a nice evening picnic. Since it was winter, and she loved summer, he tried to recreate summer in the lodge they were staying at.

"Come on out." He called, smiling at the room. He had a picnic blanket laid out, flowers were put in flower pots and placed around the room. He had different sandwiches and salads, and chocolate dipped strawberries for dessert. He had some champagne and candles were lit. The room felt very romantic.

"Wow. It's beautiful." Was all she said when she came out of her room wearing a yellow dress. She walked up to Tony and kissed him. "Thank you."

"Come on sit down." He led her to the picnic and they sat down and ate and talked.

"Wait let's take a picture so I can remember this night forever." She grabbed the camera and tripod from their room and set it up. The timer went off and took the picture. "It's perfect!"

He looked at it and already felt as if he missed her. His stomach laden with guilt.

After awhile of them having a romantic date, Mary looked into Tony's eyes, "I have something important to give you."

"Now?"

"Whenever you want it."

"How about tomorrow morning?" He asked her, knowing full well that he was leaving her that night. He didn't want to get something when he was about to break her heart, and his. This was one of the hardest things he was going to ever do.

"Okay, tomorrow it is."

After several more hours of them having their date, Mary got up and went to have a shower. While Tony went and cleaned up and then went to bed. After about an hour, she went to bed. After awhile, making sure she was asleep (which he could tell by the snoring) he got up and made his way out to the lounge and called a taxi. He placed the phone down and looked at the table. He saw a box and a card, which said Tony, he went over realizing this was her gift for him. He didn't have the heart to open it but took the card to open at a later date. He then left her, never seeing her again.

"Tony Stark, are you alright?" Peter asked him, dragging him back from his trance.

"Yeah I am kid. Give me a sec to grab something." Tony walked into his room and grabbed a box of his most special items from the top of his box shelf. He walked back into the lounging area.

"What's that?" Peter asked. Tony sat down on one of the seats and motioned for Peter to come over and sit down.

"Sit. I need to look for something." He opened the lid and looked through the contents. He pulled out a few certificates and photos, he pulled a few extra things out before finding the card. "Your mom gave me this the night I left her. I've never opened it before tonight."

"You're gonna open it? Now? In front of me?"

"Yes." He gruffly replied.

"But isn't it private?"

"Wasn't she your mother?"

"Well, yeah. But that doesn't mean I need to be here when you open it."

Tony didn't listen and opened the envelope. In it was a card that said 'congratulations' on the front. He opened it and read the inside out loud.

"Tony, you're going to be a father. I couldn't of asked for anyone better for me. You will be the best father for this child. I love you with all my heart xoxo."

"My mother gave that to you? And you left her?"

"I left her without knowing." Tony said, tears welling up.

"Are you alright Mr. Stark."

"What is it that you need?"

"Will you please be checked if you could donate a kidney."

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So there it is, hopefully you enjoyed! I have 4 people following this and that makes me happy! For some reason FanFiction . Net has this weird glitch where it doesn't send me an email for when people follow, favourite or comment so it's like a daily thing where I just look to see if anyone has. And I know for a fact that it does send out emails for all that cause my best friend has an account on here and she gets notified. Anyone else have that problem? Also thanks for reviewing YourGuardianAngel08! I took Latin for one day, I was supposed to be doing that instead of Spanish for correspondence, but this is the first year that Te Kura dropped it, so that sucks. Fun fact I do the most languages at my school. 3: french, English and Spanish.

Anyway my question for today is what do you guys use to read or post on here?

I use my phone primarily for posting and reading. But I can't respond to pms on my phone so I have to get out my shit laptop for that.

Also this is really random, but on instagram I created a pisstake Thanos account and one of the memes I shared a couple days back got nearly 1000 views and I'm hella happy about that one. I'm actually surprised anyone liked what I posted considering it was pretty stupid.