(A/N): I haven't done fanfics in forever I know. I'll be starting up all my old stories again I'm just doing this one shot as a warm up. :)

It was too late...he had the stones. This couldn't be it. There was no way. Mr. Stark was flying as fast as he could towards him but what would he do even if he made it before Thanos snapped. This could never happen. I had to do it.

"Karen, activate instant kill."

"Yes, Peter." She responded softly.

I sucked in a shaky breath and sent my web straight to the gauntlet and his arm and fired it up with volts. He could close his fist in time to keep the gauntlet from slipping off; exactly as I planned.

It flew towards me. What am I doing? I can't...I have to. Mr. Stark would I tell myself as I pull it over my hand. A searing pain rips through my veins and I feel...powerful.

It burns like fire.

I can't feel my fingers.

Forcing them to flick I think of them.

Thanos and all his loyal followers...gone. And Black Widow...other Peter's Gamora...

I have to make it count but I can't think or function for the pain.

And then it explodes; tears through my chest and I feel it seer into my lungs.

I fall, choking as Mr. Stark lands next to me. "No kid...no no no no...what" he grabs my shoulder. "What did you do?"

" I'm sorry" I rasp out. It's barely heard for the wretchedness of my lungs.

"I...was tr" my eyes roll back as I desperately try to breathe; I can feel blood in my chest. "Trying to b...be li-ike you."

Tears form in my eyes it hurts so bad. I wish my body would stop trying to heal, it's only making it worse. It can't heal quickly enough.

Tony chokes back a sob... I feel terrible but it was the only way.

As black clouds my vision I hope he forgives me...he was the closest thing I had to a father.

(A/N): Comment if you want a second chapter where he lives because of his spidey healing.