Peter

"Kid you can't joke about that kind of stuff" Mr. Stark said.

"I wouldn't! You said you had the email right in front of you!!" I said as I walked towards the tower.

It was cold and I was holding my phone while wearing Ben's old mittens. I was still cold since last year me and May put my winter jacket away in the storage and now we can't find it. But it was fine since the walk from the subway to the tower wasn't too far.

"I do. But....oh my god kid I don't know what to say" Mr. Stark said.

"Hopefully not no. We went through a lot of trouble for the social workers to believe we actually knew you without having to call you. Plus you are not related in any way and you're not dating May....it was a lot of talking okay" I said.

"I believe you. Just wow...."

"So....you like it. I know it's a little early for presents but...."

"No kid. This is amazing. I've finally git the power to ground you"

"Alright now I'm having second thoughts" I said.

"Oh and I get to go to teacher, parent conferences right? This is amazing!" Mr. Stark said

"You're really not making this easy"

"And since I now have shared custody you can't call me Mr. Stark anymore. You have to go with someone else"

"Ok boomer"

"Hey!"

"I'll see you in a bit" I laughed.

"Yeah. See you soon....son"

"See you soon old man" I smirked and hung up.

He is not gonna be happy when he sees me. Not in the slightest. I continued walking seeing the tower grow as I got closer. I was busy thinking of all the chaos my future will behold with Mr. Stark as my guardian too. So when my spidey sense suddenly went off I was way too unprepared I didn't get the chance to dodge the hands that dragged me into an alley and knocked me out.

....

I slowly opened my eyes to find myself tied up in the back of what I assumed was a van. Beside me was one guy and two others were in the front, one driving the car.

"Boss the kid woke up" the guy beside me said.

I blinked trying to get my vision less blurry. In front of me one of the guys at down.

"Listen kid....we don't know what kind of connections you got with Stark. But we know you have some kind of relationship. So here's what's gonna happen...."

"Oh my god is this a kidnapping?" I asked failing at hiding how excited I was.

The guys looked at me weirdly.

"Yeah....we're gonna send Stark a little message and then...."

"Hey how long do you think this will take? I promised Mr. Stark I'd be at the tower shortly" I said.

The guy in front of me then grabbed my shoulders and slammed me against the car's walls

"Listen kid! You're not going anywhere until Stark pays us out money!" The guy yelled at me.

I just stared at him while silently breaking whatever they had tied around my hands.

"So just sit back and shut the fuck...." the guy said slowly letting go of me.

"Language!" I yelled and knocked the guy out with one punch.

"Hey what the fuck do you think you're doing!?" The passenger in the front yelled and pointed a gun at me.

He looked at me and the guy laying on the floor confused.

"How did you...." he started asking.

But he didn't finish since I webbed his gun to me. Thank god I decided to wear them today. The guy looked at me even more shocked and before he could say anything else I shot a web at his face so he couldn't see or speak. Then I webbed the ceiling and launched myself forward, knocking out the driver and passenger with each foot. The driver had probably lost his step on the gas and the car slowed down while starting to go off the road. I quickly steered it up with my hands and made sure the car stood on the side of the road before I forcefully got out of the car. When I got out my eyes widened. I must've been knicked out for a while. We were in the middle of nowhere, I couldn't even see New York from here. I looked back at the car a d started searching through it. If only I could call Mr. Stark then he could probably come and pick me up. But I couldn't find anything. My backpack and my phone were all gone. They had probably thrown it out so they wouldn't be tracked. Even worse none of the guys had their phones on them either. Why did they have to be smart and not traceable? I sighed and looked back at the road. Well I can't really stay here. So I started walking. When no cars came down the road I started swinging too.  But my arms grew tired and I had to take a break and walk sometimes. The cold was slowly taking in on my body and I soon started shivering. I've never liked the cold, or been able to take too much of it. This was gonna be a long day.

Tony

I was really starting to get worried it's been over an hour and Peter still wasn't here. I had called him like ten times already and he wasn't picking up. So now I was starting to suit up since I just got off the phone with May who hadn't heard from him either.

"Friday track Peter's phone and suit and send me the coordinates" I said as my helmet closed.

It took about a second before I had one location on both of those things. Strangely enough it wasn't far from the tower. I flew out to the location only to find Peter's phone and backpack on the ground. I checked the backpack and saw that his suit was still there. This can't be good.

"Friday pull up any of the latest traffic camera footage relating to Peter" I said ignoring the people that were staring at me.

Since I didn't want anyone to take pictures and then recognize Peter's backpack I flew up on a rooftop while Friday pulled up the footage. My eyes widened as I saw how some guys put an unconscious Peter in a van. Luckily for me the van had a license plate.

"Friday run a search on that plate and then trace the car's radio" I said.

It took Friday about ten seconds to be able to pull up the location. Man they did get far. Hopefully I'd be able to get there before Peter gets hurt.

....

I landed next to the van that was parked on the side of a country road. From the looks of the snow it had been there for a while. I opened the doors only to find 3 guys knocked out and some web here and there in the van. Thankfully no blood. Which meant Peter at least wasn't bleeding which counted for something. I stepped back and looked around. It had been snowing for a while now. So even if Peter left footprints I couldn't see them. But judging how the van was parked and knowing how Peter thinks I started flying back towards New York. But this time following the road. After about a 15 minute long flight I spotted something besides the road. When I got closer my heart sunk. It was Peter. He was curled up in a ball and was lying completely still in the snow, only wearing a thin jacket that wasn't keeping him warm enough. I stepped out of my suit and pulled him into my arms and feeling his pulse. Thank god. He's still alive. Quickly I got my suit back on and called the closest hospital. I am not losing him. Not now, not ever.

....

Peter was in the hospital and me and May sat outside the room he was in, waiting for the doctors to be done. I sighed deeply as a whole other hour had passed.

"He's strong you know" May said.

I looked up from my feet and made eye contact.

"Peter....he's been fighting all his life...he can beat this" May said sounding like she was convincing herself and not me.

"Yeah....I just hoped he wouldn't have to do it on Christmas eve" I said and pulled her into a side hug.

May nodded agreeing and we waited another 30 minutes until the doctor finally walked out. Both of us immediately stood up.

"How is he?" May asked before I got the chance.

"Good news he's still alive and we've managed to stabilize and warm him up." The doctor said.

I sighed knowing the bad news was about to be dropped.

"And?" I asked.

"You may wanna sit down for this" the doctor said and we did as he told us.

"It seems he's in a medical coma....we don't know when or....if he's gonna wake up" the doctor said sending us a sympathetic smile.

"Oh my god" May mumbled before she started breaking down.

I pulled her into a hug and started silently crying as well. Fuck I hate Christmas.

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I'm going to Ice Hotel to do some ice sculpturing tomorrow. That's gonna be fine. Hopefully I don't break my sculpture as much this year.