(Just wanna classify that at this very moment Peter does not have his spidey powers! Don't get angry at me!!!)

{Peter's POV}

I slowly opened my eyes and jolted out of bed. Fire was roaring around me. I kept looking around scared of what  to do. "Aunt May!? Uncle Ben?!" No reply. I continued to scream for help but no one came. I began coughing as my lungs began to burn. I collapsed from the pain and was struggling to breath.  My coughing became more rapid and black spots started to block my vision.  "Hand in there kid, we'll get you out of here" I looked up at the voice and saw who it was. Iron man had heard my screams for help. I was finally saved! 

I sat up quickly, sweating and crying. I hugged my knees trying to calm myself. Why does that horrid memory keep playing over and over in my dreams! "Peter, get your ass down here now!!" I heard Mrs Craig's primordial (Old) and busted voice bellow from below me. I looked at the clock and it read the time of 7 am. "Coming Ma'am!" I sighed in reply. 

As i walked out my 'room', I saw one of the younger ones run away from the stairs. (Well i wouldn't exactly call it a room, It's more like a storage cupboard.) I walked towards the fidgeted stairs and noticed that one of Mrs Craig's boyfriends and The devil herself shouting at my best friend, Wade. I advanced slowly towards them and gave Wade a heart-warming smile to try and cheer him up slightly. 

Wade was only a year older than me and for the fact that he's getting adopted made me quite upset. I didn't know if i would be able to see him again... "Peter, dear... say goodbye to Wade" I knew she was happy we were getting separated from each other. Tear pools built up in my eyes as i desperately hugged Wade. "I'm going to miss you Parker...Stay safe." "I'll try my best." With that the hug was broken and Wade walked out the building.  

"Now for you" She points her favorite broken vase scattered on the floor. "We take you in, and you disrespect me by braking stuff that i love!!" "B...but i didn't b...brake it"  Of course i knew she would't believe me. Everything that got broken she would blame me for. I was ripped away from my thoughts when i felt a sharp pain in my chest. I fell to the ground groaning, She had gone and kicked my when i least expected it.  This was my life and i guess i got use to her gruesome punishments. 

{Nat's POV}

Waking Clint up is a pain but hopefully he'll wake up today just in time. Today was Adoption day! We've both been exited for this day all week. "wake up lazy bones! You've got to get ready, Today is Adoption day!!" Without a grunt as a reply, He shot up like a rocket. I was already dressed and ready to go so all i had to do was wait for Mr Lazy Bone's here. As i walked out of the room, I decided i would make everyone something to eat before Me and Clint left. "Morning Nat" "Morning Steve" And again, Steve beat me to the cooking idea. 

Time Skip to after everyone had eaten and They are on their way to the orphanage

{Clint's POV}

We we're extremely exited for this day!  Once we had parked out front of the orphanage, We walked inside. Everywhere seemed clean, but quite small. "Hello, can i help you?" "Yes, we're here to adopt" Nat responded the lady. "What gender and age group?" I looked at Nat, We didn't exactly want a young kid as we would probably struggle "Er, any gender and 13-16 years of age would be nice." The lady took us into a room. We spoke to all of them. "I'm not sure about any of them..." Nat explained. We was looking for someone with intelligence and was able to be independent especially for when we went onto missions. Just then, I saw a boy around the age of 13 who we hadn't spoke to yet. Me and Nat exchanged looks as we say hi reading one of Banner's books. Intelligent? check! We walked up to the kid. As he looked up from his book, I saw that he wasn't like everyone else. He looked broken. "Can i help you?" I gave him a smile. "What's your name kiddo?" "Peter...Peter Parker sir" Polite? Double Check!!  We once again exchanged looks, he was the one. Nat walked away to sign the papers while i stayed and spoke to Peter more. There was just one thing that worried me about him, His breathing sounded rusty and he looked like he had just risen from the dead. "It's ok if you don't want me, I'm certain everyone else would love for you to adopt them" At this point i was extremely confused with what Peter was saying. "Of course we want to Pete, Your a really good kid" Peter looked at Nat who had just appeared behind me. 

{Nat's POV}

"Of course we want to Pete, Your a really good kid" Peter didn't make any sign of any emotion. This and the fact he looked like he was about to die, really concerned me. "Why don't you go pack your stuff and meet us outside?" He nodded and walked off. As he past the Owner of the place, He flinched slightly as though she was about to hit him. I dragged Clint outside. "Did you see that.." "It was as if he was terrified of her..."Clint replied.  Before we could say anymore, Peter walked out with just a backpack. Wait, that wasn't full on walking, He was...Limping?! I opened the car door for him and he got in "Thank you Ms Romanova" I smiled "Please call me Nat or mom" He nodded and i got in the car as well. Once we had gotten back to the tower, Peter had fallen asleep in the back. "Ill take him, you take his bag" Clint offered. No one knew where we went today or what we was doing. We were hoping to introduce him as soon as we got back but that back fired with the kid asleep and once Friday had told us that everyone had gone to a meeting.