I updated Wattpad finally, and everything is in the wrong spot...I still don't own Marvel, though.

This was a request by blu3teacup but I don't remember whether or not I ever responded, but I took a screenshot of the request, so here ya go! I hope you enjoy!

Warnings: confusion, identity reveals to the Avengers, implied not healthy sleeping habits.

Peter knew something was wrong, but he could hardly walk straight at the moment, so he didn't really have the brainpower to figure it out. He blinked tiredly at the mirror. After a quick double check of his appearance-all four eyes, fangs extended, and everything-he just shrugged and walked away.

Tony wanted him to go to some important meeting, but he wouldn't say what it was. All her said was to wear causal clothes and be himself. So, Peter figured his hand-me-down NASA sweatshirt from Ben was okay, and left the room in that and a pair of jeans. He rubbed his eyes with the sweater paws as he entered the living room.

The next thing he knew, there were screams and he had to dodge an arrow and 3 knifes. He pouted. "Mr. Stark, that's not a funny prank." His eyes were still half-closed, and he was too tired to waste the energy required to open them.

"Not a prank, kid. And, you might want to open your eyes." Tony responded.

So, Peter opened all four of his eyes-the normal ones and the small black ones below them and a little farther apart. Then, he noticed the Avengers all staring at him, extremely concerned and confused.

"Oh." He said intelligently.

"Yeah." Tony replied. Then, he clapped his hands together. "Well. I wasn't planning on telling you all this, but I think we need to explain the eyes and the fangs. This is Peter Parker, my intern, and Spider-Man."

Peter waved, the sweater flapping slightly as he did so. "Hi. I'm going back to bed now." He turned and left.

Tony was left to calm the Avengers and answer their questions, but that was okay so long as the kid got his much needed rest.

The End.

I hope you enjoyed!

Bye!