Peter's P.O.V

So. You know how the saying "Too much of a good thing is bad"? Well, that "good thing" was talking to Mr. Lee, yeah I know, that's not a lot. But we are talking about me, Peter Parker, and anything small that's good, is enormous for Parker luck.

Now. You might wonder why I am bringing that up. Well! as I'm walking down the empty hallway, guess, just guess who is there, by my locker btw, waiting for me.

Ned? MJ? Maybe even Tony Stark? Nah. Fricking Flash (Gordon) Thompson, and of course, all his buddies. Well folks, get ready for the first beat up of the day.

"Oh Penis! There you are! I didn't see you walk out of school with those nobodys!" He yelled as I got closer, feeling anger creep up on me after those words. He noticed my frown. "Oh no! Did I say something wrong? I am soooooo soorryyy. Are you going to going to go tell mommy? Oh wait, you can't" He said with amusment in his voice.

"Please just leave me alone Fla-" I started but got cut off by him shoving me at the lockers. "oof"

"Oh, I'm sorry Parker. My arm slipped." He said, some of his 'friends' were laughing in the background.

Before I could say anything else he punched me in the stomach, which made me fall to the floor. Then he started punching  and kicking me in the stomach and the face. 'Great now I'll have even more bruises, as always'.

The beat up ended after a couple of minutes. Flash and his friends left me on the floor in front of my locker without another word except laughter. I just sat there on the floor like yesterday, and the day before that, and all the days before that.

"God Peter, you really are worthless." I say to myself as I start to stand up and make my way out of the school to do the one thing I actually enjoy doing. I hurry off to an empty alleyway to change into my suit, then I jump up on a building and web my backpack on the farthest corner of the roof. I used to just web it in the alleyway, but from personal experience, that's not a good idea. I lost 3 backpacks by doing that, so this is probably the safest. I tried to call Ned but he didn't answer so I just guessed something came up.

Looking down at the city I start my patrol. Little did I know that this patrol would be a long one.

Tony's P.O.V

We were all sitting in the living room watching a movie. I was sitting next to Stephen and Bruce, Steve and Bucky were cuddling on their own little couch, while Natasha sat on another couch braiding Wanda's hair and Wanda was braiding Pietro's short hair. 'How does she do that?'. Clint, Sam and Rhodey were sitting on another couch, all doing different stuff. Clint was laughing his ass off because of something funny on the screen, Sam was looking on his phone, stone-faced and Rhodey was half asleep. Scott was home with his family and Vision was probably in his room, doing god knows what. Then a thought came into my head.

This was my family, I have a husband, I have friends. 'How did I get so lucky to have these people in my life? Do I even deserve them? Probably not-'

"Boss, Spider-Man has been seen in Queens." Friday said, interrupting my 'depressing' thoughts.

"Well then! What are we waiting for!" I say getting up from the sofa.

"Is it alright if I change to the backup group? I just... I don't know, I don't want to go after him right away..." Stephen said looking up at me with worry in his eyes.

I looked at Steve, who 'sadly' had to leave Bucky from the couch. He shrugged and I looked back at Stephen.

"alright Hun. But you know, if we can't catch him you'll have to help." I told him with a gentle voice. He nodded.

"We'll need someone else to help then. Who's up for some spider hunting?" Steve asked with his booming voice. Bucky stood up immediately and walked over to Steve taking his hand. We all nodded to eachother and went to put on our suits.

10 minutes later and we were out of the tower looking for Spidey.

Peter's P.O.V

Today was actually quite calm. Nothing much really happend, though, I helped some NYC police detectives solve some small cases. One of the detectives, Peralta I think his name was? Got really pissed off because I solved more cases than he did, but he seemed like a nice dude. Then I helped an old lady get her cat down from a tree, I may or may not have gotten some scratches from that. But it'll heal, I hope.

My healing hasn't been working very well, probably because I haven't eaten anything in awhile. Well, 1 1/2 days to be exact, and man, frick my fast metabolism. Ever since I got bitten, I've hade to eat more. Only problem. There's like, no food to eat. I always let the kids at the orphanage eat before me, and they normaly eat like they never even hade food on their plates before. Since I don't have any money myself I can't buy lunch at school, though Ned and MJ often try to offer me food, but I always refuse. They are only going to waste the food on me. Same thing that happens with breakfast happens with dinner. So I usually go 1-3 days without food, but I'm quite used to it now days.

Sitting on the edge of some random roof somewhere in Queens, I listen to all the noise. People talking, their footsteps, cars, busses, trains, everything. I look down and see a family walking past the building. A mom, a dad and two kids. They look happy. I really wonder what that's like...

I all of a sudden hear a weird noise. Sounds like repulsers...?

I turn around and see the one and only Tony Stark A.K.A Iron-freaking-Man. I fanboy on the inside but keep a casual demeanor on the outside.

"Heeey! Well if it isn't everybody's favorite tin can!" How's it going?" I say with a chipper voice.

"Ha ha. Very funny. Everythings good, or, well, it could be better, I mean this mission sucks." Mr. Stark says in a bored and annoyed voice.

"Tony, behave" I hear someone say from Mr. Stark's ear piece, was that Captain America? Wait. Why is he here?

"So, what brings you here?" I ask.

"Well! I am very glad you asked that. You see Spidey. The Big Boss wants to talk to you, needs to know some personal stuff about you. So if you'll please come with me peacefully there won't be any trouble." He said in a fake 'happy' voice.

I was shooked. Nick Fury wanted to talk to me. ME. Of all people he wanted to talk to the person who has no worth, and he wants to know my identity...No... He doesn't want to talk to me. He wants to talk to Spider-Man.

"Ok, excuse me, but What?! I...I can't- I... *Sigh* I'm sorry Mr. Stark, but my answer is no. I can't-... I Won't, give out my identity. It's- *Sigh* Just, I'm sorry." I say. Of course I want to meet Nick Fury. But if he sees who's really under this mask... Then... he will see a worthless 15 year old. Maybe they'll experiment on me. Then the Avengers will probably see who I am and... I can't.

"Ok, so you wanna do it the hard way" He says all of a sudden making me a bit scared. Are they going to try and capture me now? My thoughts get cut off by Mr. Stark yelling.

"Cap!"

All of a sudden my spidey sense is telling me something big and fast has just been throw in my direction. I jump into he air in the last second and see the famous shield belonging to Captain America fly by. 'What the hell?!'

"Whoa! Careful! Someone could've gotten hurt." I joke feeling another tingle from behind me again. I turn around and catch an metal fist from... The Winter Soldier?!

"Whoa! You have a metal arm? That's so cool!" I say forgetting I'm in the middle of a fight for a moment before he starts to attack me again. I avoid every hit but feel yet another tingle from somewhere close. All of a sudden I hear something going off, like an arrow from an bow. Of course, I was right, because not a second later I, yet again, avoid another attack, but this time from Hawkeye. Shit! I need to end this battle as fast as possible.

I notised how the arrow nearly hit Mr. Winter, which made him vulnerable for some seconds. I take advantage of this and web him up, now he can't move. Next, Captain America. He's running full speed at me so I jump over him and web him up next to Mr. Winter. Two down, Two to go, is what I'm thinking, but that thought disappear when THE Black Widow comes out of a corner and starts attacking me with tasers and knifes. God, MJ is going to be so jealous when I tell her I met the Black Widow. If I'll even be able to.

Starting to get a bit tired, my movements slow down a bit, which Miss. Widow takes advantage of, getting in some small cuts and bruises. But in the end I succeed with webbing her up as well. The moment I stand still I hear the sound of yet another arrow being sent. I jump in to the air again and look around me, seeing Hawkeye on the roof of another building, I make my way over avoiding all the arrows he's sending my way. So, 2 minutes later, he's webbed to a wall. He tried to yell profanities at me, but I webbed up his mouth so he couldn't talk.

"Wow, now I understand why Fury wants to meet you." I hear a voice from behind me say.

I turn around and see Iron Man in the air with a smirk on his face. He's clearly enjoying his teammates being beat up my some small time vigilante.

"Well, *huff* that's doesn't change *huff* my mind." I say a bit harshly.

"Then maybe this will." He says. Then all of a sudden the shoots a laser in my direction, but of course I avoid it. I jump around for a while avoiding his lasers. He stops for a moment and I see my chance. I web him up as much as I can so that he can't move or use his lasers to get free from the web.

"Well, Mr. Stark *huff* looks like I caught you *huff*. I say while trying to catch my breath. "The webs will dissolve in about two hours, so you have plenty of time to waste. Me, on the other hand has to go. So I bid you farewell!"

Before he even has time to say anything else I swing off towards the roof with my backpack. Making it there I quickly change and take out my phone. it reads 9:36pm. Shit! I am so dead. I start to run off to the orphanage but I feel a slight pain in my foot. I must've probably sprained my ankle while fighting the Avengers, so I take it a bit slow.

I make it to the orphanage around 10 minutes later, and you already know what's about to happen. I walk in, get screamed at, gets beaten up and then left to sulk. After some minutes, I make my way to my room without hearing sobs on the way there and go to bed.

What. A. Day.

I feel my eyelids getting heavy and I fall asleep the moment they close.

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A/N

Awww Yeeee

another chapter, yay! This took longer than expected.

Oh well, what can you do about it.

I have nothing else to put here, So...

That's All For Now Folks!

G'night, G'day and G'morning!

/Twizz