Peter's POV: (two months later)

So apparently damaging Iron man's ego is worthy enough of me being hunted by shield.

Parents are great!

Hiro and I have been on the run, along with his friends. I really shouldn't have roped Hiro into this, he was already hated by shield. But he refused to leave me, so along he came. His friends joined us around two weeks in refusing to let us tackle this on our own. I have given up trying to convince them to go home, they are just as stubborn as Hiro. Although I have to say Tadashi's reason for staying was rather comical. 

"Hiro someone has to keep you out of trouble because I know for a fact everyone here will just go along with your stupid ideas."  Well that was enough to convince me as neither of us are good influences. I am glad his presence as his tech combined with mine and Hiro's has created a very powerful cloaking device. Powerful enough to hide from shield for a couple of days at a time.

"Peter!" I am snapped out of my thoughts by Gogo clicking in front of my face. They are all suited up, an alarm blaring from Baymax.

Shoot how did I not hear that.

"Come on Spidey we need to go." Hiro called from on top of Baymax.

I tapped the spider drone now permanently attached to my chest. Nano bots encase my figure,  bleeping when Karen is active.

"Karen be ready for combat. Shields here." I say into the suit, following the other to the top of the building.

Hiro leads the way, Fred, Gogo and Tadashi close behind. Honeylemon is practically pushing a very sleepy Wasabi, urging him to go faster. His fatigue is understandable. We have barely stopped moving this past week.

Shield is getting smarter. That is never a good sign.

Once on the roof we have to duck for cover. Two helicarriers hover about three hundred feet above us, it's smaller guns firing mercilessly onto the secluded warehouse. A piercing scream rings through our comms, one that makes my stomach churn and chest constrict.

"HIRO!"

My vision clouds as I see Hiro fall to the floor, surrounded by a pool of blood.

"Karen,"

"Yes Peter?"

"Activate instant kill."

Golden legs emerge from the back of my suit and launches me to the closest carrier. I ignore the shouts of protest, to fuelled my anger to listen to reason.

This is going to be fun.

Tony's POV

"Tony! Tony come on."

"What?" I yell, not in the mood for people.

"Peter has been spotted. He is on a carrier just outside the city. Get your arse in a suit and let's go." Steve snapped, running of the the quin jet.

I take a minute to process the information. It has been two months since Peter ran away and it has been nearly impossible to track him. He doesn't want to be found, I know this. But I need to see him otherwise I don't think I could go on. He has to know that I love him more than anything.

"Tony!" Steve yells through the Comms, making my ears ring.

"I'm coming. Friday, suit." My suit came flying from the ceiling and encases my body. My mask clicks down and Friday begins to activate the various protocols. My repulsors start up and I shoot into the cloudless sky.

"Let's go get my boy."