A/N I apologize tremendously for not posting any updates! As of recently I have gotten some Inspiration and some wonderful feedback from someone close to me wishing for me to continue this, so thank them for this!

Tony had hung up on Pepper, the phone quickly shoved Into his pocket. The hologram shining from his watch was shut off and he darted from the room. A faint "Tony!" Coming from behind him. The brunet wasn't paying attention, only focused on the task at hand; Getting out of the compound to check on Peter.

Tony flicked his wrists as he skidded to a halt outside the back of the compound. Bruce halted In front of him, panting slightly as his brown eyes focused on his lover's panicked expression. "Tony. Where are you going?" He asked. The parts to Mark 47 connected and assembled around Tony. "Sorry, gotta blast!" Tony called, hands pointed towards the ground and firing up. "Don't wait up for me!" Tony then blasted Into the air. JARVIS piloting the suit towards Peter's apartment.

Bruce sighed, shaking his head. The curly haired scientist turned on his heel, heading back Into the compound to check on Natasha and his work.

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The red and gold suit landed outside an apartment building In Queens. The suit unfolded and collapsed Into a suitcase that would be easily carried. Tony stepped away from the suit, picking up the case and walking Into the building. The mark 47 was built to be able to transform Into any convent shape he needed at the time. Flipping his glasses from his pocket, he slid them onto his face as he entered the apartment building with JARVIS' help. Darkened hazel eyes glared at the elevator, It would be too slow. Eyes falling on the door to the staircase, he made up his mind. Heightened speed and stamina comes In handy In times like these. The engineer darted for the stairs, making his way quickly up each flight of stairs, mind only focused on one thing; Peter.

The floor numbers whizzed past In his brain, until he stopped from memory and quickly made his way onto the floor. Eyes scanning the apartment numbers as he passed them. Coming to the right number, Tony paused, wondering If he should knock or not. "JARVIS, scan the apartment." He'd mutter, wanting to know If Peter's aunt was currently home or not. "Only Mr. Parker Is In the apartment, sir." Came JARVIS' feedback to the command. That was all Tony needed before he tested the door. Locked, as he thought It would be. A simple quick hack Into the access pad made the door click unlocked.

Entering the apartment, the male would close the door behind him. One sniff of the air and the hair on the back of his neck would raise. He was almost too late. Placing the disguised briefcase down, he'd make his way towards the hall where the kid's strong scent was coming from. "Peter?" Tony called out, hearing a raise In breathing as he neared.

"N-No! You c-can't be- ..here!" Came the teenager's strangled words, sounding to be fighting off whatever was Intruding his body. This only confirmed the truth the male wolf already knew. "Peter, let me In." Tony was halted outside the boy's room. He knew the door was already locked by the looks of It. "No! G-Go away!" His breathing was picking up, almost as If he having a panic attack. Tony forced a growl down, the kid was bitten and was fighting the shift. With a sigh, the engineer managed to get the door unlocked.

Pushing It open, Tony spotted Peter leaning slightly against his bed, sitting on the ground. He was hunched over, one arm supporting him as his face was pointed to the floor. Brown hair tousled and blood seeping from wounds seen only by tears In the teen's clothing. A bloodied bite to the kid's shoulder made Tony shudder. He had witnessed the turning of a human to a wolf, but never from a forced Rogue bite. Walking forwards, Peter's brown eyes shot open and towards him. "N-No! Miste-r Stark! You.. can't be-" The stuttered, shaking, mess of a teenager was cut off by the older male. "Peter, breathe." Tony Instructed, crouching a few Inches from him. "The more you fight the shift the more It'll hurt and you risk chance of turning feral due to that." He spoke, staring the kid In the eyes. Peter stared back, shaking from fighting It. He collapsed to the ground, brain seeming to process what his mentor said. Giving In to the shifting as his body started to contort and bones began painfully and slowly snapping out of place. A strangled scream of pain came from the brown haired teenage superhero. Tony winced, knowing he couldn't do anything to alleviate the pain to continue. The first shift always felt like fire burning you from your Insides out as excruciating pain ripped you apart as your bones rearranged and fur sprouted from your skin.

This went on for a half hour, maybe an hour. Tony wasn't too sure, but It appeared to him to last much longer than It did. He hated to hear the kid scream and writhe In pain as his body changed In many ways. Altering his DNA more than It already was. Once everything grew quiet, there on the floor In front of Tony lay a smaller wolf than his shift. Looking to be of yearling age. In wolf years this was considering the teenage years so It made sense for Peter to resemble a young yearling. Peter's fur was light hazel, red, tan, black, and fawn. A beautiful mixture of colour with dazed hazel eyes staring at Tony. The yearling panted heavily, still slightly out of It.

"I'll explain everything later." Tony muttered, pulling his phone from his pocket and texting his best friend and driver, Happy Hogan. Once given a reply, his eyes would fall back onto the semi-conscious, newly shifted wolf. A sigh escaped the billionaire, the kid had just entered another world of craziness, secrets, pain, and danger. As If making Peter his apprentice and helping him be Spider-Man wasn't already dangerous enough.

A knock came at the door to the apartment. Standing up Tony made his way out of the room and down the hallway to open It. A few moments later he returned to the room with Happy, a big burly man that was always dressed formally. "So, he was bitten by a Rogue?" Asked the driver. Tony nodded, biting his tongue as he quickly thought up a plan. He couldn't fly with a wolf In his arms, It would draw too much attention and could freak the yearling out. Hazel eyes landed on Happy's jacket. "Happy, give me your jacket. We can't leave him here and we gotta get him back to the Compound." Happy gave him a glance, slipping the black jacket off and handing It to the hazel eyed genius.

Walking forwards, Tony placed the jacket down flat on the ground. Reaching out, he gently wrapped his hands around the yearling's body, lifting him up. Peter would whine drowsily, having no energy to fight against Tony as he was wrapped up In the jacket. Peter would whimper In fear quietly as he was picked up, encased by the jacket, and tucked against the Stark's chest.

With a gentle sigh, Tony and Happy walked out of the teen's room. Happy grabbing the briefcase after leaving a note for May that Peter was with them. "Let's get you to the Compound." Tony muttered, the two walking out. Tony carrying the wolf encased In a black jacket.