Chapter 1
It was sunday afternoon when the alarm in the Avengers tower went off, everyone suited up without hesitation, Hydra had an army of robots attacking Queens, Tony was blasting as many as he could with his repulsors, Natasha throwing widow bites everywhere, Hulk was throwing them at each other, Steve and Bucky fighting hand to hand, Thor using mjolnir to smash them and Clint was just about to shoot an exploding arrow when Tony was knocked out of the sky hitting the ground with a sicking crack by one of the robots who could apparently fly everyone paused to look over at Tony who was laying still on the concrete Clint rushed over to see if he was okay while everyone else resumed holding off the robots and keeping them away from Tony and Clint. Clint reached over to knock on the front of the Ironman helmet "Tony?...you okay?" no response "guys i think he's unconscious" Natasha came over from where she was throwing widow bites and leaned over to open the face plate "Tony?" she asked while poking his face, still no response, she put the back of her hand above his mouth and nose "he's not breathing, we have to get him out of the suit" she said the rest of the Avengers were rushing over to see if they could help having just finished the battle Natasha looked up at Hulk who was slowly shrinking back down to Bruce "Bruce how do we get the suit off he's not breathing" Bruce kneeled down next to Tony and pressed a button on his right shoulder which opened the suit Steve lifted Tony out of the suit and layed him back on the ground where Bruce checked his pulse....there wasn't one "h-he's d-dead..." he stuttered everyone had a look of shock mixed with mortification on there faces, tears were silently but quickly falling down Bruce's face same with Clint and Steve while the others were just barely keeping the tears from falling as they were all mourning and still shocked Tony was standing behind them equally as shocked because he was now a ghost "holey shit i-i'm dead" Tony whispered none of them heard which Tony knew they couldn't see hear or touch him anymore, he looked down at his semi-invisible hands and sighed, what was he supposed to do now? he watched as they called an ambulance to take his body away. Tony updated his will only a day before "when i was updating my will i didn't think i'd die so soon..." he said to himself. in his will he left all his money and company to Peter Parker his young protege, he sighed again realizing he'll never be able to hug Peter again or ruffle his soft hair, he figured he could still watch out for him though if anything bad happened he wouldn't be able to do a thing about it, thinking about Peter he floated towards his school when he got there he went through a few walls and found him in science class next to his guy in the chair Ted? or was it Ned? he didn't really care at the moment, he just couldn't stop thinking about how he should have told him that he thought of him as a son, now the poor kid has lost another father-figure and he doesn't even know it yet.