A/N: Peter feels down, Tony wants to know why.

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Tony noticed Peter had been down a lot more lately, so he installed a camera in a necklace he gave the kid with the suit tech in it.

To record his day.

After that day, Tony had F.R.I.D.A.Y. Compile Peter's day into a video, cutting out anything inappropriate, but keep everything in for the most part.

When he got the video back, right as the kid left for school, he called the avengers and Pepper in and quickly explained what was happening before they all got settled down and tony made F.R.I.D.A.Y play the video.

"He's such a dad," Peter grumbled to himself as he left Tony's Car.

He let the car squeal away before heading up his school steps and towards his locker. Mj and Ned were already there, bags ready and chatting about something. They saw Pete coming and waved.

Peter laughed softly and waved back, approaching his friend, "I miss anything?"

"Nah, just educating Ned on the bad ass women of the century."

"Like Ms. Potts?"

"Hell yeah."

"Nice."

Peter quickly got his stuff as the friend group went to class. It was normal, the group having to split for their first two classes, which were sped forward, showing Peter's disinterest in the subject being taught and the already finished homework.

Smart kid.

Now, that's when stress started.

Peter was in gym class, talking to Ned about Star Wars, because he's a nerd when he's shoved pretty forcibly. Peter obviously detected the movement beforehand, spider sense and all, but let himself fall as he fell to the ground.

"Get out of my way penis!" A voice growled. When Peter looked to the owner, it was Flash Thompson, the legit bane of Peter's existence. Peter glanced at the nearby teacher who had eyes fixed on them, but said nothing.

Peter just got to his feet, not giving Flash a dignified response.

This of course, Angered him and Flash pushed Peter again, who fell once more. Peter just kept getting up, looking to his teacher for help, but his teacher did nothing.

"Leave him alone flash!" Bed growled.

"Trying to save your little boyfriend?" Flash mocked.

Ned glared at flash and moved to help Peter up. Ned would be harder to push. He helped his friend to his feet who smiled at him thankfully, not that it showed on the camera.

Flash was throwing a punch at Ned and Peter quickly wedges himself between the two, causing the boy to be on the receiving end of a sharp blow to the jaw.

The teacher did nothing.

The students around them were pretending nothing was happening. Ned was outraged.

So was Mj.

"What the fuck flash?" She shouted.

"Language miss. Jones!"

"So flash can beat up a student but I can't swear?"

The teacher gave no comment as Mj marched over, helping Ned pull Peter away.

"Flash, you are hereby kicked from the decathlon team."

"What? You can't do that!"

"You hurts a team member. I'm well within my right."

The two dragged Peter to the nearest bathroom, helping clean Peter up.

Bloody nose and all that.

"Peter, your idiot, I could've taken the hit," Ned scolded.

He shook his head in response, "he can't hurt you two, you're all I got at this school and the greatest people here. Flash isn't hurting you."

Mj faltered a bit, bringing a wet and cold paper towel to Peter's upper lip, dabbing at the dripping blood. "I'm done with this school letting flash get away with everything."

"You know why."

"Yeah, yeah."

The three went silent as the pair addressed Peter's wound. When all was said and done, they headed back only to change. The teacher said nothing, didn't even move to recognize what they let happen.

It obviously frustrated Ned and Mj.

The bell rang for them to switch classes and they quickly moved on, not wanting another run in with Flash.

They were in Mr. Harrington's class, the man that was probably the only good part of Peter's classes besides his friends.

When flash entered, about to start shit, Mr. Harrington shot coldly, "to your seat Thompson."

Flash had grumbled and sat.

Class went on, and then it was lunch.

The friend group ate lunch and sat by themselves, Ned and Peter launching into discussion.

Flash threw an apple at Peter from his table. The boy merely let it hit him, sighing at flash and his goons laughed maniacally.

"Why do you just let him do that Pete, you could totally kick his ass," Ned muttered.

"Spider-Man doesn't go around beating up kids. Besides, if he wasn't harassing me, it would be another student. I can handle it."

Mj snorted, "you obviously can't." She shifted herself, setting the book in her hand down on the table, "it's okay to not be Spider-Man twenty four seven. You can ask for help. I'm sure Mrs. Or Mr. Stark's would help if they knew."

Peter whimpered, "I don't want to bother them. Besides, it's stupid. It's not like Flash knows anything. He's just an idiot."

"Yeah, an idiot messing with Peter Stark. You don't have to fight everything on your own," Ned reminded.

Peter shook his head, "I'll be fine.they don't need to know."

The video sped up as Peter went through the rest of his school day.

At the end though, when Peter was heading to his locker to grab things and leave, he was shoved down the stairs, his limbs flailing about to catch himself. When he landed at the bottom, looking up, he saw the cruel smiling face of Flash and his cronies.

"You should just leave this school, freak." Flash spat, sneering at Peter. He left quickly after, leaving Peter on the floor. The boy winced and got up, scrambling to a nearby bathroom, texting happy that he'll be out in a few minutes. When he got to the bathroom, he went to the toilet and proceeded to puke.

The video censored that.

When Peter was down, he cleaned up surveyed the bruises on him. He reached into his bag and pulled out a thing of concealer, carefully covering his bruises.

When that was done, he lifted up his shirt, seeing a few fresh bruises on his ribs and stomach. He could hide them with his shirt at least.

When he was satisfied, he left, grabbing things from his locker and heading to Happy, that's where the video ended.

By the time the video finished, all the people present were fuming. 

"F.R.I.D.A.Y. Please contact midtown's principle and  The tell them they should be expecting a visit from me and to call down flash Thompson and his guardians."

"Already done sir." F.R.I.D.A.Y. Said in a very angry tone. As angry as an A.I. Could get.

"Alright, how about a field trip?"

Tony had sent Happy info about what they discovered and was surprisingly happy to drive them to Peter's school where he'd just dropped off the boy not too long ago.

It took the avengers a whopping 10 minutes to get to the school. Happy had sped through traffic just for them.

When they got to the school, they marched right in, startling the lady at the front desk. The women looked at them in shock.

"I have a meeting with the principal?"

The lady nodded.

"I'm also signing Peter Parker out of school, no need to call him down, they'll get him. I just need to sign him out, right?"

The lady nodded again and quickly got what he needed to sign Peter out ready.

"H-he should be in gym right now."

"Great," Tony said and the Avengers grabbed guest passes as they fled into the halls of the school. Pepper and tony however, made their way to the Principle's office.

Flash Thompson and his parents were waiting for them, obviously not knowing the reason they were called.

The couple took a seat.

"Mr. Stark, why did you feel the need to call everyone down?" The principle asked, her face confused.

"It has come to my attention that Eugene (you bet your ass tony did his research on the kid on the way over), has been harassing my son and personal intern, Peter Parker, resulting to physical violence and the school ha done nothing about it."

Flash and the principle paled a bit at that.

She quickly organized herself, "Mr. Stark, we pride ourselves on our anti-bullying program, you can't make accusations like-"

"Video proof." Pepper had said softly. "Peter had a camera on him the entire day yesterday and we saw Eugene here push him down a flight of stairs, shove him, throw and apple at him and punch him."

"Here's a highlight," Tony said bitterly, pulling up the video and showing Flash's parents and the principle exactly what happened.

When the video was over, Pepper smiled, lips pulled thin, "If proper action isn't taken, the teachers responsible are not fired, we will not only release this video to the public, but sue."

Mrs. Thompson nodded, "I'm equally disgusted as you are. I'm appalled that you let this happen. My son should be punished as every other student!"

Flash seemed to shrink.

"A-Alright... then Eugene will be suspended for the next month for his continued aggression against Mr.Parker. You'll still receive your work, but will be unable to come to school and participate in any school activities or field trips."

"What!" He exclaimed.

"That seems fair," Mr. Thompson said calmly.

"Agreed," the other parents said together.

"Then it's sorted. I have already signed Peter out for the rest of the day, so once the others collect him, we'll be leaving."

"A-Alright."

"We're sorry about our son, Peter is a lovely boy. You two are raising him right," Mrs, Thompson complimented.

"Thank you."

"We're heading off now ourselves and will be taking Eugene with us after we get the official suspension slip to sign."

Peter was in gym class, relaxing, wondering why flash was yanked out, but didn't complain about it.

"Maybe he got suspended or something," Mj suggested hopefully.

"Yeah right," Peter snorted, "he always uses his parents influence to get out of shit."

The two others sighed, agreeing as they talked.

"Holy shit!"

The trio looked to see their classmates were all looking at the door. When the group followed their gaze, Peter nearly died of a heart attack.

All the avengers, save for pepper and Tony, were just standing there, looking around.

Mj and Ned both laughed silently at Peter's distressed face.

When the avengers saw Peter, they walked over, the entire class watching them.

"Peter, were taking you home. Your parents are dealing with Flash in the office," Steve informed.

"What the fuck?"

"Language!" Everyone But Steve chorused. Steve simply shook his head.

Wanda hummed afterwards, "Mr. Stark noticed you were down yesterday and had a camera placed on you. So we know about that 'flash' kid. Pepper and Tony are currently trying to get him suspended."

"What?!"

"Yup," Natasha assured, "so come on, were taking you out for lunch and ice cream."

"I... uh... let me change." Peter got up and headed to the locker room, Mj and Ned watching him go.

"You two are good friends," Rhodey informed, "we saw you stick up for him."

Ned shook his head, "he'd do the same for us. Besides, he's the coolest person ever."

The avengers smiled fondly at that. When Peter came back, he left with the Avengers, waving goodbye to his friends.

When he left, there was silence, then-

"Peter Parker knows the Avengers?"

When Peter got to the office, Tony and Pepper were waiting. Surprisingly, so were flash's parents. They quickly apologized to Peter for their son's behavior, promised they'd punish Flash properly.

Peter didn't even get a word out before being whisked away.

There was lunch, ice cream... and lectures.

But most of all, there was his over protective super family who just wanted the best for him.

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A/N: god these are all Peter related one shots and I'm not even sorry