(Netherlands)

Y/N's P.O.V

So I just woke up and found out that I'm in the Netherlands.

After finding a phone I call someone I know who could help me.

I called the only person I could think of. Someone Beck doesn't know.

(Two hours later) 

I'm walking in a tulip field and see a Stark Industries jet fly over head.

It lands down infront of me and I see Happy step out of it.

Happy: Y/N, are you okay?

Y/N: Happy, is that really you?

Happy: Yeah, of course it's me.

He starts to come closer.

Y/N: Wait, stop. Tell me something only you would know.

Happy: Okay, something I would know.... Well, I took Tony to go and meet you at your home for the first time nine years ago. Tony mentioned that your adopted mother was attractive and you....

Y/N: Okay, okay. It's you. Thank god.

I walk over to Happy and hug him.

Y/N: It's so good to see you, man. 

Happy: Y/N, you gotta tell me what's going on here.

Y/N: I will, but I need to be patched up first.

He nods and we go into the jet.

(Ten minutes later)

Happy is now patching me up. 

He's currently stitching up a wound on the back of my neck.

Happy: Okay, hold still.

As he does it I feel the pain of it.

Y/N: Ow.

Happy: I thought you had super strength.

Y/N: It still hurts.

He does it and it hurts again.

Y/N: Hap, come on.

Happy: Sorry, just one more and it's done.

It hurts again and slam the desk.

Y/N: Oh my god, Happy.

Happy: Relax.

I jump up out of the chair.

Y/N: Don't tell me to relax.

I turn to him.

Y/N: How can I relax when I fucked up so bad? I trusted Beck, right? I thought he was my friend. I gave him the only thing Tony left for me and now he's gonna use it to kill half of Europe and everyone I love. So don't tell me to relax.

I sit down in the chair behind me.

I then sigh.

Y/N: I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I shouldn't shout. I just really miss him.

Happy: Yeah, I miss him too.

I sigh.

Y/N: Everywhere I go... I see his face. And the whole world keeps asking me if I'm gonna be the next Iron-Man. That's not me, Happy. I'm not Iron-Man.

He nods.

Happy: You're right. You're not Iron-Man. You're never gonna be Iron-Man. No-one could ever live up to Tony, not even Tony.

He sighs.

Happy: Tony was my best friend. And he was a mess. He second-guessed everything he did. He was all over the place. The one thing he did that he didn't second-guess was picking you. From the moment he took you under his wing, you were the one thing he never second-guessed.

I feel tears run down my face.

Happy: I don't think Tony would've done what he did if he didn't know you were gonna be here after he was gone. Now, the world is in trouble, you're all alone, your tech is missing. What are you gonna do about it?

I stand up.

Y/N: I'm gonna kick his ass.

Happy: Okay, but we've gotta find him.

Y/N: I have a plan for that. Pass me your phone.

He hands his phone to me.

Y/N: I can use your phone to track down EDITH. Where ever she is, Beck is there too.

Happy: Won't Beck know you're tracking her?

Y/N: Nope. He doesn't know that I can do that. He thinks I'm dead, remember?

He nods.

Happy: Right.

I then find out that Beck is in London.

Y/N: I've got him. Beck's in London.

Happy: Good job. I'll get us there.

Y/N: Wait, I need a new suit.

Happy: I got just the thing.

He goes to the cockpit and hits a button.

I look back to see a secret room open up.

A fabricator unit comes out.

Y/N: Nice.

I go over to it and scan my palm.

Y/N: Friday, you there?

Friday: Yes, Mr. L/N. How may I help you?

Y/N: Friday, bring up everything you have on Spider-Man.

Friday: Yes, boss.

Variations of the Spider-Man suits appear.

Y/N: As usual Tony really over-did it.

Third person perspective  

Happy watches on as Y/N starts going through his options.

He smiles at the sight as he can't help but see a part of Tony within Y/N.

The kid may not be Tony Stark, but he does have the same mind as him.

Y/N puts his hand down and a holographic web shooter wraps around his hand.

L/N turns and notices Happy staring at him.

(A/N: Just imagine it's Y/N.)

Y/N: What?

Happy smirks.

Happy: Nothing. You take care of the suit, I'll take care of the music.

Y/N's P.O.V

Happy goes into the cockpit and starts playing some music.

I smile.

Y/N: Oh, yeah. I love this song.

I start to work on the web shooters first.

Y/N: Friday, pull up my web shooters.

I pull the hologram apart to look at the taser function.

Y/N: Isolate the taser webs, reconfigure and boost the voltage to a factor of twenty-five percent. Give me complete manual control over detonation.

I bring over the spider emblem from my Iron-Spider suit and a Spider-Man suit variation that Tony made for me.

This gives me an idea.

I smile.

Y/N: Yeah, that'll work.

I get to work on my suit.

(Two hours later)

(Dorset Coast, United Kingdom)

We're not that far from London now, luckily my suit is almost ready. 

Just then Happy comes over to me.

Happy: Fury's got the coded message. Everything's good on that end.

Y/N: Great.

I turn to him.

Happy: How's your suit coming?

Y/N: Almost ready. Hey, before you go...

I pull out the gift for Kate and give it to him.

Y/N: If something happens to me, can you give this to Maya for me?

Happy: You'll make it back. You'll give it to her yourself, okay? You got this.

Y/N: I got this.

Happy: What's your plan, Y/N?

Y/N: I know it's illusion tech. All I have to do is get inside the illusion and take it down, then find him. And Beck's just a guy, so I can take EDITH back.

Happy: Right, but last time you got hit by a train.

I nod.

Y/N: True, but this time I'm ready for it. I promise.

Happy: Okay, good. You got this.

I nod.

He goes to the cockpit.

I turn back to my suit.

It's time to stop Mysterio once and for all.