Urggg so I wrote the angst y'all wanted but, like, I was in a very fluffy mood and I gave up on the Christmas oneshot series so I didn't know what to do. I considered writing fluff for this book but y'all wanted angst and I was in a fluffy mood and so...I changed it so only half the chapter is angsty IM SO SORRY BUT I JUST COULDNT-

And then a few hours later I read this hella angsty one shot where This guy pretended to be Peter's doctor and when it was only him and Peter in the room....well he kept saying, u know, the usual 'not worth it. Waste of space. No body loves you' and kept telling Peter to jump out the window. Then Peter said no and the doctor pushed him out the window. The guy then left a note written by "Peter" saying how he wasn't worth it. So he played it off by implying Peter done it himself. AND TONY THOUGHT PETER WAS THE ONE WHO JUMPED OIT THE WINDOW AND LIKE- HE NEVEE FOUND THE TRUTH AND IM LIKE CRYING OR SOMETHING

Man I'm fucking crying. So then I was even more fluffy mood. So, I made coffee and had a fluffy blanket then found some real good fluff fics, in hope they'll bring out my angsty mood. But that failed because I ended up reading 5 'tony is mind controlled and attacks Peter' oneshots. I love those ones don't @ me. So...yeah

IF YOU HAVE ANY one of those oneshots where Tony or the avengers in general are mind controlled and Peter, please send them. Im obsessed. I'm sorry. This would have been released a long time before if I didn't find those fics

JUST A LITTLE REMINDER:

Eagle is now Bird

Tele is Control

Strike is Bullet

Shock is Electric

9- "The name is Doctor Stephen Strange"

Urgg is I wrote the angst y'all wanted but, like, I was in a very fluffy mood and I gave up on the Christmas oneshot series so I didn't know what to do. I considered writing fluff for this book but y'all wanted angst and I was in a fluffy mood and so...I changed it so only half the chapter is angsty IM SO SORRY BUT I JUST COULDNT-

JUST A LITTLE REMINDER:

Eagle is now Bird

Tele is Control

Strike is Bullet

Shock is Electric

Peter was hurting. Like, really really hurting. But he wouldn't admit it. I mean, he was sitting in a house on the outskirts in-Well, he still wasn't sure about the whereabouts. But thats besides the point. He faintly hears the conversation going on around him.

Peter slightly moved his baggy pans up a little. The stinging streaks of blueish-blackish runs up his leg, all the way until his thigh. The puffy, bruised skin cluttered up to his knee. Even his foot was now feeling the effects.

Whatever poison they made- how ever they did it- they were not messing around.

"-eter? Peter!"

Peter snapped his attention to the voice. Bird was shaking his shoulder and her eyes were full of concern.

"Peter, hey, you alright?" She asked.

"Yeah, yeah I'm fine. I'm just peachy," Peter replied, his voice a little slurred.

His vision started to blur around the edges. But he refused to be pulled into the dark. He's strong, he can't fall into a void over some stupid poison.

The voices once again were zoned out.

"Get him to the couch, Control."

"We need to heal him, or something, anything!"

Then the sentences became less clear.

"Maybe...and we..."

"All listen...someone...wizard..."

Then his body gave up.

—

When Peter came to, he was in a car. He looked around and noticed he was in the passenger seat in the front. Loki was driving and the other four were crowded in the seats that only assigned three people.

He pulled his pants up again. This time, almost his whole leg was covered with ugly, painful marks. The streaks have gone further than what he could pull his pants to. He let his pants slide down to his ankle again and pulled up his shirt. He was correct, the streaks went all the way to his belly button.

Peter's eyes were wide and he pulled down his shirt. Loki noticed his movements, "Your teammate tried to reduce the pain for when you woke up."

"Oh," was all Peter managed to whisper.

"Are we almost there?" Electric asked.

"Ten minutes," Loki replied.

Peter squeezed his eyes shut when a stomach ache starting pulling through his body. He gasped and held his breath to stop himself from crying when he felt the tears threatening to spill.

"Peter?" Bird asked from the back seats.

"I'm...fine."

But Loki could tell. He could tell and literally feel the pain and discomfort radiating from Peter's body.

So he stepped on the pedal.

—

When they finally reached the Sanctum, Peter couldn't hold it anymore. The tears spilt from his eyes as he held his stomach in attempt to take the pain away because it hurt so much.

"Come on, come on Peter. We're here but you needa get up, we don't wanna risk hurting you if we pick you up," Bird said, voice urgent but soft.

"I don't...I don't care, just-just do it," Peter gasped.

The team looked at each other before Loki stepped through them and gently cradled Peter in his arms.

The rest of the team quickly went over their plan in their heads then knocked on the door.

The door creaked open and a tall man stepped beside and into view. He studied them for a moment until Bird spoke up, "Hello, sir. We're sorry to bother you but our friend needs help. The avengers are occupied and we can't take him to a hospital. We heard about you and hoped you could help us. Please."

The sorcerer scanned over them and landed eyes on the boy in Loki's arms, and because of his oath to never hurt people, he couldn't leave them to find help elsewhere, "I'll see what I can do."

The team smiled in relief. Out of all of them, crowding into the door and into safety and comfort, some looking back at Peter and knowing that he's going to be okay...

none of them noticed the small wink Loki gave.

—

Peter sensed he was laying in something very comfortable. More conformable than he had ever been, except from that time he stayed in the avengers tower. Is it bad that he misses them? Eww yes. What was he thinking.

Hmm, maybe the medication was- AHHHH OUCHOUCHOUCH. Peter thought, gasping and inhaling to stop himself from letting out any sort of cry. He refuses to cry in front oh his t- FRICKFUCKENFRICK- team.

"Peter...crying is normal, y'know," Bird said.

"Hmpf," Peter hummed.

The doctor guy, (who's name Peter didn't get), came over to the bed and cut his pant leg off up to half of Peter's thigh, being careful to avoid the skin.

Peter noticed that the sound dialled down around himself, maybe the guy sent everyone out the room. Oh, oh no, he doesn't want to be alone with a random doctor guy.

"Poisoned, I see,"The doctor guy muttered.

The doctor guy examined all of it, including his stomach, a bit longer.

"Okay. After a full examination and a spell to allow me to the extent from the inside, I see that the poison has not yet reached any major organs. Which, as we speak, is a good thing."

Peter nodded, "what happens if it does? What happens if it does reach organs?"

"If the poison were to reach and corrupt an organ, well, it won't be pretty. The poison is extremely close to the kidneys, and reaching its way up to the liver and lungs. Any excess pain around the affected areas?"

"Yes. Yes a lot," Peter gasped, "w-who are you anyway?"

"The name's Doctor Stephen Strange."

Peter frowned, that sounded...awfully familiar.

"Sorcerer supreme."

Peter choked on air, "sorcerer? An actual sorcerer? Like a wizard magic sorcerer? Harry Potter sorcerer?"

Stephen was silent, looking back at his past life choices and how he should not have mentioned 'sorcerer'.

"If your a sorcerer, and you took a while looking at me, then why don't you just use magic voodoo shit?" Peter asked, then his eyes lightened with an idea, "can you teach me and my team to do magic?"

Stephen sighed. Tony said this kid was mean, stubborn and aggressive. This is the complete opposite of what he expected.

"For one, I need to find a spell to heal you and two, no I cannot teach you."

Peter knew his tactic, puppy eyes then threaten, but he was in such pain that he didn't bother threatening. So he tried puppy eyes, "please please please, Mr Strange, sir. We'll listen! We can listen. Yeah, we're great listeners."

Okay, Stephen was 100% sure he had the wrong kid, "no, and now I'm going to take my time finding that spell, seeing as you don't need it right away."

"Wait! No, don't take your time. I'm trying to distract myself, that's it."

"Uh-huh, sure sounds like it, Puppy eyes," Stephen commented sarcastically.

"Ever heard of optimism?" Peter asked rhetorically.

"I see how it is," Strange mumbled, "now I'm going to take even longer because I've decided to travel to another dimension to find the spell."

"Urgggg Fine I'll shut up!" Peter whined and groaned.

"You teenagers need to learn about the Sun. Ever heard of it? Cures that angsty mood," Stephen snapped his fingers, "like that."

"Hey! Don't snap on my face, I'm sensitive."

Stephen snapped again.

"You know what, wizard? I hope...I hope a-a...I hope a grape snaps you out of existence!" Peter growled and pouted. Putting on this happy and fun mood wasn't as hard as it was before. Oh no, Peter thought, I'm turning soft.

"A grape, huh? Well, I'm sure in some sort of alternate universe, a grape snaps the world away."

Stephen walked out with a smile, whilst Peter smiled and shook his head, snuggling closer to the bed.

So maybe the pain shooting through him wasn't as bad as he thought.

———

Okay this wasn't that angsty. But don't worry, the angst train only just arrived!

Dude I only have 4 days left of school before Christmas holidays (which has 7-8 weeks of no school). Then I'm in year 10 holy fu-

Oof in 2020 I'm releasing a book called 'A chaotic turn of unfortunate events'. If y'all want more info about it go to my book 'coming soon to a book near u'.

Oh and btw Natasha Romanoff is so badass and soft at the same time like UWUWUWUWU. The. David Harbour as Red Gaurdian I'm-

And then the wintersolder and falcon Disney plus show is also in 2020

Dude, 2020=FRICKEN AWESOME YEAR

Til next time, fellow baguettians
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