Thanos took Peter to Wakanda. Peter was trying to get out of Thanos' grasp, but to no avail. I stood there, frozen in shock. I knew what Thanos was going to do, but I couldn't do a thing about it. Not while he had Peter. Peter was begging Thanos to stop, as one by one everyone died. I tried comforting Peter from where I was. Yelling out that it was going to be okay. We both knew that it wasn't, but Peter didn't need to hear that right now. Finally, Thanos turned to me. I knew Thanos wanted to break Peter, but what Thanos didn't know was that Peter would fight that much harder for us. Peter kept screaming and screaming for Thanos to stop. I knew he wasn't, so I told Peter that I was proud of him and that I was sorry. When Thanos hit me, he let Peter go. Peter ran over to me and apologized for everything.
"Wake up. It's just a dream. WAKE UP!" I heard someone yell.
I opened my eyes to see Peter standing over top of me. I pulled him close and didn't let go.
"Its okay Tony. It was just a dream." Peter said.
"I know, but it doesn't mean that the thought of that doesn't scare me." I responded.
I would never let Peter go through that. He was my kid after all.
AN: Hey guys! I would like to wish everyone a belated Happy Star Wars Day! This chapter was requested by Astronema2345. Hope you enjoyed it! Thanks for reading and reviewing. ~Ariel