"Kid, I need you to get out of here!" Tony says urgently as more aliens swarm the sky. Clint and Natasha we're struggling and Tony didn't want to begin on Steve struggling himself.

"But Mr. Stark-."

"No buts, go Kid!"

Peter frowned under his mask.

"Get our of here Kid!" Sam shouted as he tore the guts out of an alien. "I'll have Hulk toss you back to the tower if you don't go willingly," said Sam.

"You guys need help!" Peter argued as he shot kicked a street sign through two aliens.

"Listen son, Tony's right. I understand you want to help but you have to go." Steve said as he came up to Peter covered in green alien blood.

"Captain, with all due respect-."

"GO NOW!" Tony shouted.

A blast shook the ground. Steve covered the kid as he took both of them to the ground.

The chaos stopped before aliens guns started going off.

"Are you okay?"

"Yes sir. Thank you." Steve coughed as the dust blocked some air way.

"Punk?!" It was Bucky coming through the dust.

"I'm good." Bucky let out a huff of relief before helping both Peter and Steve up off the rubbled covered ground.

"I have to find Tony." Peter said before running off. Steve and Bucky tried to protest.

Peter ran into three aliens. It didn't look good. He took down one alien before he was thrown to the ground.

"Mr.Stark?!" That's when he saw the backside of the Iron Man suit. Peter went eyes wide and let tears swell up in his big brown eyes. Peter got back up and took down the last of the aliens in his area before making his way to his father-figure.

"Mr.Stark?" He gently said as he rolled him over. Tony grunted at the movement and looked up at the boy above him.

"Hey Underoos, are you okay?"

"I'm fine. What hurts? How can I help?" Tony sucked in a sharp breath when Tony shifted his arm.

"Arm and shoulder. Same side." Peter frowned.

"Friday?"

"Mr. Stark has a broken arm and cracked shoulder." Peter frowned more.

"Let's get some help." Peter helped Tony off the ground.

"You are sure that you are okay?" Tony asked as he walked with Peter.

"Captain covered me, literally." Tony nodded, he mentally noted to thank Cap for that later. All of a sudden a seriously sharp pain ripped through Tonys arm. He yelped and dropped to the ground.

"Stark!" Peter dropped with him. Tony's armory retracted where his arm was. It showed blood pouring out of a wound.

"Oh god..." Peter gasped at it. Peter ripped his mask off not caring who saw his face anymore. He pressed the mask against the wound and helped Tony back up.

"Kid, people will see you with me. You have no idea who's after me. I can't have them going after you too." Peter rolled his eyes at Tony. He sure in hell didn't have a protocol for this. Overprotective mentor.

"Mr. Stark I'm more worried about you right now. Besides, you guys are the Avengers. Nothing will happen to me." Tony smiled and felt pride well up in his chest. This kid was definitely gonna be the life of him.

"Pepper is gonna kill me."

"I could lie."

"Thanks, kid."