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This is what Peters wearing B.T.W-

Okay now on to the story!
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Peters P.O.V-

I heard the elevator ding and me and Dad turned around. Steve, Sam, Clint, Scott, bucky, and Wanda ( if I forgot any please let me know) Dad walked slowly towards Steve catching his breath.

" Steve" my dad says with a little venom in his voice " Tony" Steve says while holding out his hand for Dad to shake... He does... " You know why your here." " Yes, yes we do" Steve looks towards me, finally noticing me I glared at him " Tony, who's the kid" Dad was about to speak but I cut him off, walking towards Steve and away from the kitchen. " Hello Steve Rodgers my name is Peter Parker, what a pleasure to meet you" i said pleasure sarcastically. I used Parker so they won't know I'm his son.. not biologically.

Dad leans close to me and leaves the room, he says he needed to grab something. I walk over to the kitchen to get water, the Ex- Avengers follow and sit on the couch.

" He's probley a 1 night stand that Tony had" " what a mistake" " probley just another charity case" they all say. The only one not saying anything, was Clint. He already met me and we became very close, I call him Uncle Clint and he calls me Petey.

I pour the water into the glass cup, trying to block out there words, but that's kinda hard when you have enhanced hearing. Uncle Clint looks over too me, guilt in his eyes. He says something to the Ex- Avengers and walks over to me.

" Hey Petey just ignore them." I nod. Then Steve had to open that mouth of his and speak " Stark probley went upstairs to take another drink, I mean seriously he's a drunk that's probley were that Freak comes from" they all nod

Clint looks at my face and he turns afraid. I furrow my eyebrows and grip my hand on the glass cup, that my knuckles are white, and there a crash, if me breaking the cup beneath my fingers. I flinch as the cup slices my hand but I don't care. I walk over to Steve and lich him in the nose, hearing a sickening crack that I broke it, and I smirk.

I grab his hair and lift him towards my face.

" If you ever talk about my father again, I won't be afraid to throw you off that fucking window and I will be satisfied when I hear your body hitting the ground." I punched his face leaving him with a black eye. The Ex- Avengers look at me in shock, as Clint tried to pull me away I push him lightly away from me. " Peter STOP" he says " NO." I yell.

I pick Steve up from his shirt lifting him off the ground. He looks scared.. good!

I bring him close to my face, venom dripping from my voice. " If you should know CAPTIN. My father has been sober for 2 years and 5 months because of me. I begged him and he stopped. J am NOT a charity case I am his SON. He adopted me after my last living relitive died in my arms, just like Uncle Ben. If you should know I was his personal intern. And I created half of your weapons. He worked his ass of to make sure you had rooms, food, and clothes, to say sorry for what he did, but I don't see anything wrong, I think it's you who should say sorry. Uncle Clint was the ONLY person out of this group who I look up too. I am stronger than I look. I may be a freak, a burden, a charity case, weak, lonley, a mutant who doesn't deserve a family, but I. Am. Ironman......."

Just kidding!!

"A human... And I have feelings, so if you EVER talk bad about MY family, you can bet that no one can find your body." I say as my voice lays with venom. Aunt Nat walked in during my speech and she smirked. I threw Steve to the ground and spat on his face.

My father came down the stairs

" What the fuck just happened"

I turned and smiled at my father

" We just had a talk... Let's go work in the labs" I say cheerfully as a happily walked towards my father and we walked to the labs.

Never mess with The Starks