By Hail_the_gay
4 Senior Trips and Gone wrong muggings.

Ned rapidly typed his fingers on the keyboard, Peter was at his house today, where the bus was headed for their senior trip. Pete must've been sleeping in at that point, or working in the lab, where his phone was on silent. He had refused to go on the trip because this weekend was the 2019 Stark Expo and he was helping everyone set up.

"Is he answering?" MJ worriedly asked him. She was worried for her boyfriend. She too, was rapidly typing away trying to pry an answer out of him.

"No... What about you Flash? Is he answering you?" Ned turned to Flash, in the seat in front of them, sitting next to Gwen.

"Nah. Gwen? Anything?" He turned to the girl who was thumping her head against the seat.

"Nope. It's official. Peter Benjamin Stark is doomed." Gwen whispered the last part. Trying not to give away Peters identity.

The bus pulled up the the large building. All 93 stories towered over them, as tall as Ned's fear bar. The children ushered themselves out trying to get into the tower fast enough to see their friend.

"Whoa, hold on kiddos. I know you're excited to see the tower, but you can wait for three minutes while I call roll, right?" Mr. Harrison stopped them at the front, holding a hand out, to signal they were to not go any further.

"Yeah, you know we're here, mark us off. We need to ask Maisie something." MJ yelled at him while pushing past his hand, strolling into the building. The rest of the group followed.

"Maisie! What're they doing. Our class is on a field trip here, haha. But... Peter isn't answering his phone and if there is any chance he is in the labs... He will have a sensory overload or pass out when the class sees him. Can you tell us what floor they're on or what they are doing?" Flash shouted to the receptionist for today, Maisie Ramirez. She stifled a laugh and told him that the Avengers were playing paintball on floor 92 that morning . The gym and the hallways. Yes, Mr.Stark built a floor full of hallways. Like a laser-tag room. Just for these occasions. When they played paintball, tag, or hide-and-seek. but she added that Peter was still out on Patrol and hadn't come back that she knew of since 9:00 that morning. Gwen groaned as Mr. Harrison pulled them aside.

"Sorry about that Miss. They're just some students who were too excited to see the inside of the tower for the first time they just ran away!" He cheerfully exclaimed, while Maisie was trying to hide her giggle with a straight face and the occasional nod.

"Of course. I understand. Now, is this Midtown school of Science and Technology?" She gulped down her chuckles and got to the point.

"It is! We're here for the 11:00 tour."

"Of course, let me get your badges and we can start once Lexie and Matthew come downstairs. They're your tour guides for the day."

"Great!" Mr. Harrison turned around and glared at the four before walking off to join the herd on the other side of the lobby.

"You four have your badges right?" When the four nodded, Maisie's stern face lit up. "Great! Now, sorry about your teacher. He seems like an asshole."

"He's fine. How is Ursa?" Flash liked to ask about Maisie's girlfriend when she was having a rough day, and it looked like she was having a rough day.

"She's in the R&D labs right now, working on some robots for the Monthly Stark Challenge. Now, I have to give out badges before Lexie and Matthew remember they have an 11:00 tour today." Maisie got up and walked over to the rest of the students, the four children trailing her.

"Buongiorno, Chris?" When Maisie got through all the names, Lexie and Olivia had come downstairs.

"What happened to Matthew?" Gwen asked Lexie.

"Won a bet between Olivia and Gabe. Now Gabe is cleaning the toilets on the fifth floor and Olivia is doing the tour." Lexie explained.

"Oof. That's bad."

"Yes it is. Now lets get on with the tour."

"Welcome Midtown high! I'm Lexie and this is Olivia!. We're going to give you a tour through the Tower! Don't make any aggressive physical contact towards someone here or you will be thrown out. Same goes for your words. Now, we're going to start by going up to the Avengers archive where you will be set free for 45 minutes. Soon after we will head to the Medical-Bay and Dr. Banner's lab, where we'll have the chance to ask him questions. Follow me into the elevator."

The herd of 18-year-olds followed the women into the elevator, which started moving as soon as the doors closed. When it had reached the archive, the doors opened and the children piled out onto the ground. Spreading out towards different exhibits. The designers moved towards the suits, the historians moved towards the Timeline. The scientists moved towards the awards. Everyone had something here that catered to their liking. When the main four teenagers popped out of the elevator, they immediately hopped over to the exhibits on the super-heroes. They needed to check if anything on Peter's or Gwen's exhibit changed, which it did.

Spider-Gwen

Really terrible at paint ball

Honorary Avenger

Hates peaches

Best friends with Amelia Barnes

Is a wonderful ballerina

Girlfriend, Emery Wilson, has advised her not to get a belly-button piercing, because "If it gets caught on something you will rip your belly-button off.

She did it anyway

Along with another lip piercing

It was an "Ashley"

"They didn't need to know that Emery thought my belly button would get ripped off! It hasn't yet anyways." Gwen grumbled after reading the adjustments to her exhibit.

"Yet" Ned added.

"Hey, everyone! Gather round. Now we'll be going to the Med-Bay, get in the elevator!" Olivia shouted to the wandering group. Everyone started to shuffle towards the big metal box. When everyone had gotten inside, Olivia asked FRIDAY to take them to level 48. Some of the teens shrieked, and some jumped when they heard FRIDAY respond with

"Of course, Ms.Lincoln."

"Thank you FRIDAY. Don't worry anyone. That is FRIDAY, the buildings artificial intelligence. There used to be JARVIS, but he uploaded himself to a lifeless android, thus creating Vision."

"What does FRIDAY stand for?" Cindy asked.

"FRIDAY stands for Female Replacement Intelligent Digital Assistant Youth."

"Ohhh."

"Yep! Now we're here, so lets go meet Dr. Banner. I hear we might get a meeting with the rest of the Avengers if you're good."

The group followed the girls towards Dr. Banner's office, where most of his work was.

"Dr. Banner?"

No response.

"He might be asleep, he does that a lot."

"Olivia? Lexie? What a- oh right! Come with me, I'm treating someone, so you can come with me and watch."

"Thanks Dr. Banner. Ok, group? We've got a change of plans. Follow us."

The group followed him into the hospital-like room. Spider-Man, Spider-Man was laying on the bed with circle like tears in his suit and a few knives in his side. MJ gasped and whispered "Peter" Before letting a few tears drop from her eyes and digging her head into Flash's shoulder.

"Ok, kids, this is Spider-Man as you probably know. He was out on Patrol this morning and got into an accident with a few muggers, knives and bullets." Dr.Banner explained the guy on the bed. "He's going to need some surgery, but... Pe-Spider-Man has an enhanced metabolism, making any numbing medicine just pass right through him with no effect, so until we can figure out some formulas for anesthesia for a spider, he's just gotta deal with the pain."

"Bruce. I'm dying here. Get Pepper them and take this fucking thing out."

"Spidey, there are 3 bullets and 2 knives."

"My bad, take these fucking thing out."

"Your wish is my command sir." Bruce mock bowed before calling out to FRIDAY to get Bucky, Steve, and Pepper down here. Then telling Tony could come if he wanted, after getting a message back from FRIDAY that he wanted to see his little boy."

"NO, don't let Tony come down hereeeee, he overreacts too much."

"Sorry Kid, he's begging."

"Fine" Spidey pouted. "Can I take my mask off?"

"Not yet, you have some visitors"

The door busted open and there stood Bucky Barnes, Steve Barnes, their daughter Amelia Barnes, Pepper Potts-Stark and Tony Stark. With the most panicked look on his face.

"Is he OK?" Tony shouted to Bruce.

"Seee, this is why I didn't want him."

"Ok, rude. I'll leave."

"Really?!"

"No." Tony plopped himself down in one of the chairs. "I need to make sure you're ok."

"Fine. Brucie, please get on with said surgery."

Peter's class was shocked, Spider-Man wasn't even an actual Avenger and he was talking so casually to them, even going as far to make fun of them? Who was he, and why did he sound a bit familiar? Most everyone pushed it aside, not wanting to bother the hurt superhero with their questions. Bruce gave him a rod of steel to bite down on. As he had learned from previous experiences that anything more flimsy than steel is going to be broken by the end of the procedure and Peter would have another trip to the dentist scheduled. Tony took the piece of steel from Bruce and put it in Peters mouth, still unaware of his classmates, but the mask was still on. Peter bit down on the rod and waited for Bruce to start the sutures. Bruce grabbed his tweezers and started plucking out bullets. Peter never screamed, just bit down harder and harder until it was almost bit through. The class was taken out quickly to watch from the outside, so they wouldn't disrupt the procedure. They only watched as Peter was stitched and bandaged up. When all was taken out and taken care of, he spit the rod out and laid there. He started pulling up the mask and the group was hurried out of there. But Cindy caught a glimpse of something. A defined jawline and brown curls.