New York Central Hospital
VIP Ward
Narrator Pov
In the VIP ward of New York central Hospital, Two figures can be seen lying down on the massive hospital bed with one of their hands interlocked with each other and the other hand each connected to a drip on their respective side of the bed.
One of the figures is of a man about seventy plus years of age with white hair and moustache and the other figure while younger compared to the first is still about 40+ of age. This figures are Stan Lee and his son Omega Lee, they were both diagnosed with a severe ailments and told they do not have long to live again so they decided to share a bed together and be together when they breathe their last which is in about some minutes from now.
Third Person Pov
"Dad, do you know my greatest regret in life?", Omega asks his father, "No, son I don't know," Stan Lee replied.
"My greatest regret in life is not enjoying my life to my satisfaction and always worrying about one thing or another, I also regret not having the power to have total control over my life, how I just wish I have an empire of my own like you do with your marvel comics and do whatever I want with it" Omega told his father with a dry sickly chuckle.
"Ah ah, son how I wish for you to have all this wishes of yours fulfilled, you can't imagine how proud I would have been had you built an empire like mine", Stan told his son with an amused laugh but found out his son is not answering him, he looked at his son and saw him looking at the ceiling of the ward while sighing with tears coming out of his eyes.
"Bye Dad, if there is life after death, I wish we can be together again, I love you Dad" said Omega right before he closed his eyes and breathe his last breath.
Immediately Omega died, his life support started beeping loudly alerting the doctor and nurses prompting them to rush in, as they came in, the doctor checked Omega's heartbeat and after confirming he was dead looked at his father that was silently streaming tears while holding his son hand, the doctor then sighed while shaking his head loudly.
"Bye son, I love you too and I always will, that's why I must fulfill your wish even though you may later hate me for what I am about to do" Stan murmured silently enough to only be heard by himself right before he also closed his eyes and breathe his last.
The doctor alarmed by the loud beeping of the other life support machine in the room turned his head to look at the father and found him dead also.
After repeatedly checking, the doctor sighed sadly while shaking his head sad for the death of the father and son.
An hour later it was announced to the whole world of the death of one of the greatest man ever, the death of the father of Marvel and his son.
Note: I don't really mean to disrespect the dead but I had to do it this way for the further plot of the story.
I truly love Stan Lee so I don't in any way plan to disrespect him by doing this.
P.S: I don't live in the states so I don't really know if there is really New York central Hospital and I am to lazy to do research about it this early into the story so I just use it anyway.