Theme? Yellow/blue
Requested? Yes, CarmenThirza
Warnings? Swearing
Scenario? Peter bangs his head so hard he has amnesia and then tony takes him in
Pepper's just confused about how Tony suddenly has a "nephew"
And then later Peter finds out because Ned calls him or something like that

I really liked this idea so it's a really long
one-shot :) the Loki-one was longer tho.
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"....o?"

".....an you hear me?"

".....r alright?"

"....eter?"

What happened? He couldn't remember. He couldn't remember anything. Not even his name. He started to panic. He couldn't remember anything! Not his name, his family, his friends, his whole life was a mystery!

Did he even had a family?

He tried to open his eyes, but the light was way to bright. However, he had opened his eyes just enough to see that there was a man, standing over him.

He tried to open his eyes again, and this time he tried to keep them open as long as he could.

"Kid, can you hear me?"

The voice of the man was so loud and so unexpected.

"Peter, talk to me."

Peter. Was his name Peter? The name did sound familiar.

"Peter."

He felt a hand on his shoulder.

"Let's get you to the tower, alright?"

Peter opened his eyes again. This time, he saw that there where lots of people looking at him.

"Wha, what happened?"

"You hit your head, kid."

He then turned around to face the large crowd.

"This kid doesn't feel so good. Nothing more, nothing less. Please, let us be."

Peter started to look around for another person, but then realized he is the kid the man was talking about.

The man picked up Peter with ease, and Peter felt that the man was wearing a suit, but different from any other suit he could remember. The suit the man was wearing was made from a thick, metal material.

Suddenly, a frightening thought crept into Peter's mind. What if the metal man is evil?

"Sorry, sir, but who are you?"

But he didn't see his face anymore.

Instead, he looked at a mask.

"Sorry, what did you say?"

The voice sounded different, but Peter knew it was from the metal suit man.

"Who are you?"

"Shit, it's worse than I thought."

Peter wanted to say something, but felt very sleepy.

Sleeeeppyyyy...

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Peter woke up in a room that was full of stuff that probably belonged to him, but he didn't recognize any of it. He groaned, and put his hand on his head. He felt a big numb that started hurting when he touched it.

Carefully, he put himself up so he was sitting instead of lying down. Now that he had a good view over the room, he saw that there wasn't that much stuff. He knew he was a teenager, so his room must be full with stupid teenager stuff, right?

Right?

But this room, this room looked more like a lab. Apart from the bed and the state of the art closet, the room pretty much could have been a lab.

The door opened and a red haired lady walked in. "You're awake?"

Peter nodded.

"Good. I'll call Tony. He was pretty worried about you. You slept three whole days."

It looked like she was struggling with something.

"Is there something wrong, ma'm?"

She shook her head.

"No, nothing bad. I just... I don't know... it just bothers me that Tony never said he had a sister."

Again with this Tony. Who is he? Is he the metal man he saw the other day?

The redhead looked sad. "I just... I understand he doesn't want his sister involved in the whole Iron Man thing, but he could've talked to me."

Peter was still confused. Why has the secret sister something to do with him?

"I just feel so sorry for you, you know. Now that your mom, his sister, is missing and stuff."

Peter is so utterly confused, he forgets how to talk. What is going on?

Then, the man who was in the metal suit walks trough his door. "Ah Pete, you're awake." He turned to the redhead. "Pepper, the kid has a concussion. He doesn't remember anything. You're not helping him, you're just confusing the crap out of him."

Another man came in the room, while the metal man pushed the redhead out. "Hey kid, do you remember me?" Peter just stared at the scene in confusion. "No bruce, he doesn't remember anything." The metal man came to his bed. "Listen kid, I know you're confused, but I need you to listen." Peter nodded. "The world now thinks you're my n-"

The door opened again and another lady walks in.

"Tony Stark? Can I have a word with you?"

Peter noticed the lady had a guy with her, who was holding a camera with a huge microphone.

"Goddamnit, who let the press in? SAM!"

No answer came.

"Shit, well lady the kid has a concussion and just woke up. Leave us alone, please?"

The lady didn't move.

"Yes, about the kid, Tony. Who is he? Is he your son? Is he one of the long lost stark children? Breaking news, Tony Stark has a ki-"

"THIS IS MY NEPHEW, HE HAS A CONCUSSION, GET THE FUCK OUT!"

The lady was then forcefully removed from the room.

"Alright kid. You're my nephew now. Your mom went missing and you had a panic attack. You hit your head because of the panic attack and got a concussion. Got it?"

Peter nodded, again. What happened? In what kind of world was he?

"Also, this is your room."

So he was a nerd.

"Tony, do you think he remembers that he's spi-"

"Thanks Bruce, I almost forgot. Peter, whatever you do, don't put on that suit over there until you remember everything. You know what? Don't talk to anyone, excluding us, until you remember everything."

Peter wanted to protest. How could he remember anything if he wasn't aloud to ask questions?

"Alright, I need to go now. Bye bye." The metal man, who apparently is called Tony, left the room. The other guy was still there, but left soon afterwards.

When Peter felt like he could walk without collapsing into the ground, he went to look at the forbidden suit. It was standing proudly in the middle of the huge room. Something felt familiar about it, but at the same time it felt very new.

Peter stroked the metal. The suit was red, blue and gold. It looked like the metal suit Tony was in.

Peter still wasn't sure if he should trust these people.

Then, a very loud noice filled the room. It was coming from a device on one of the many lab tables.

It was a phone.

Peter picked up the phone and immediately heated shouting at the other end of the line.

"Peter! Dude! Where are you? Flash is telling everyone you're in prison because you lied about your Stark internship!"

The other person began to whisper.

"Are you fighting bad guys? Because if you are, that would be really awesome."

Peter really didn't recognize the voice, and Tony said that he wasn't supposed to talk to anyone.

So he thought of only one thing to say.

"Sorry, my uncle doesn't want me to talk to anyone right now."

The other line went silent.

"Uncle? Peter... Ben is de-"

Suddenly, there's a lot of noice from the other side of the line.

"Is it true, Penis? Are you in jail? I told everyone about your fake internship. You didn't actually think anyone believed you?"

"My name is Peter, not Penis. And my uncle says I'm not allowed to talk to anyone right now."

"Your uncle? He's dead, Penis. Are you on drugs? Hey everybody, Penis is a junkie."

Dead?

"No Tony is very alive, but I got to go now. Bye."

Peter wanted to hang up the phone, but then he heard a familiar voice.

"Hey loser, don't smoke weed without me."

His mind suddenly started to overflow with memories. The death of his parents, the death of his real uncle, the first Spider-Man suit, the second one, the third one who Peter immediately recognized from the lab, the time Peter himself almost died.

He made a grunting noice.

"Everything alright?"

MJ. It's MJ.

"Y-yes MJ, I am okay."

Suddenly, the horrible truth washes over Peter.

He had told Flash that Tony was his uncle.

"Alright, have fun trippin', loser."

She hung up the phone and it went radio silent again.

Shit.

How was Peter going to fix this one?