You were Tony’s kid, you took the Stark name, and you followed in his footsteps in becoming a superhero. He let you go on missions, missions he deemed safe enough for you. This time though, you managed to persuade him to let you on a little bit more of a dangerous mission, however… it went south.

You walked- well… limped into Stark towers; your home. And you were instantly greeted by Tony Stark, your worried father’s face. He looked over you once, before ushering you to sit down

“Kid…”