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From Peter's early life he had always heard the names of family he never met, not that he wanted to meet them; it was more like a personal interest; he thought that the family members he would never meet were interesting he always wondered what it would be like to have such a large family.
From his early childhood it has always been him his mom,Tony,May and Ben he has always been happy with just them his moms sweet smile and her beautiful soul the way that the room will always brighten with his mothers laughter.
Tony's jokes and them tinkering in the labs after Mary had told them that was enough for the day. The way that Tony would hold him and treat him to the best cheese burgers in Malibu.
The way that May would attack him with her hugs and kisses right when he woke up the smell of burnt food in the distance would be comforting to him.
But the thing that he loved the most was uncle Benjamin uncle Ben was the closest thing he knew to a father figure, he loved it when ben would carry him on his shoulders his comforting pats on his head and the way ben would look at him like he was the best kid on earth but the thing about life was that things don't stay that way forever.
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Secrets spilled-1
Early gotham morning same smog in the air raining just like yesterday you can smell piss and vomit imitating from some alleys. It's just like yesterday or the day before, so why is Bruce getting the feeling of impending doom?.
Alfred had prepared breakfast just like yesterday dick was lounging in the kitchen stuffing his face with pancakes while pouring at least half the syrup in his other hand onto the stack of pancakes on his plate. Damian was on the side disgust clearly on his face while looking at his older brother and tim his next to him asleep face propped up by his arm
Bruce didn't know how to feel when Jason, his estranged son had barged into the dining room, eyes immediately going to Bruce.
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”master Jason! What a surprise to have you joining us today for breakfast. Why don't you sit down and have some food? It's your favorite!! Panca-”
“Bruce!! You got some fucking explaning to do you lying bastard!”
“Jason…what are you talk-”
“DONT!!! Dont fucking act confused you piece of SHI-!!!!”
“Excuse me master jason i think we all need an explanation on why you are screaming at your father so early in the morning what could he have possibly done at eight in the morning please do tell”
Alfred looked at Jason, eyebrow raised, looking at Jason annoyed at being interrupted on such a good morning. His brothers were looking at him confused and tense. It looks like tim had just woken up to his screaming looking drained but interested in the conversation happening before him dami and dick also looking interested.
Jason sucked in a breath getting ready to tell his brothers about the revelation he had just found out.
“Haha i dont know why dont you tell them bruce hmmm you might know more about this then i do…”
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“Jason i dont know what you're talking about please explain..”
“Oh! You don't know what I'm talking about!? Well does the name Mary ring any bells??”
Silence overcame the room every one knew that name
Mary Stark once known as Mary Wayne when she had been married to Bruce before he had cheated on her and gotten another woman pregnant she divorced bruce but she had been a mother to almost all the batkids but dami because he wasn't even born at the time so why was Jason bringing her up?
“Mary?.....Why are you bringing her up Jay?...”
Dick was looking at him with a sad look in his face and longing….
“You don't know?? Oh well isn't that a surprise the boy wonder really doesn't know what you are up to Bruce?? I would have thought that your favorite son would have known”
“Jayson stop you dont under-”
“Oh! I Dont understand?? Well Bruce, maybe you would like to tell us who the hell Peter Benjamin Stark is!!!”
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Silence overcame the room with an odd quiet over the normally loud house dick was the one to break the silence first.
“Peter Stark?? Who is this? Are they related to Mary and Tony?"
They had all turned and looked at Bruce waiting for an answer but the older man was looking oddly pale and looking sick at the mention of that name.
“Master Bruce?.... Do you know this person??”
“ Who is Peter?”