"it hurts"  that's all Peter thought of as he passed by the Avengers smiling and waving as he walked to his room. Peter jumped into his bed not caring of the homework that laid in his backpack and he curled up under the covers having the want to just disappear. "not like anyone would miss me" he thought closing his eyes as he slowly drifted off to sleep.

The next morning

Peter did his usual routine.
Get up.
Brush hair.
Brush teeth.
Get changed.
Change bandages.
Put favorite hoodie on.
Walk to breakfast with a bright "smile".

Ya see Peter hasn't been spiderman in days. Tony had started to notice but thought he might just be taking a break! None of the Avengers knew he was spiderman but that didn't mean that they couldn't criticize him everytime they saw him (Tony gets pissed everytime but has to hide it for Peters sake). Peter sat down by didn't eat. No one noticed. He went back to his room afterwards. He tried his best and hardest to make Tony proud to make the Avengers proud of him but....... After awhile........ He had given up...... On spiderman... The team... His family..... On life..... He tried to stop caring about what the Avengers said but he couldn't and every insult stabbed him in the heart. But finally...... He was going to be free from all pain and suffering.....

At 11pm

Tony had started to get worried from how his kid was acting but shook it off as "teen mood stuff". Tony just looked at his desk and decided that he should probably get some sleep (says me at 2:12 am :) ).

The next day

Tony was starting to get really worried and needed to know. "hey guys did Peter seem I don't know "off"?" he said "no" cap said "maybe he's going through one of those teenager things?" Nat said stoning on the counter. "a-alright just wanted to ask... " Tony said as he walked to his room being glad it's a Saturday (be glad it's not a tuesday!) so he could sleep a little more.

The next day

Tony knocked on Peter's door worriedly ".... Hey Pete foods ready!... "he said "maybe he'll eat later!".

Two days later

Now Tony was getting really worried Peter hadn't come out of his room at all! Not even to his friends. He was done he kicked the door down not caring that it was broken now. He looked around and it was empty and no living soul to be found but he saw a smol folded up paper and he only took one look and he immediately knew what it was. "No...... No.... NO...... N-" "OOOO!" he frankly ran to the bathroom and almost pukes at the sight. There laid Peter on the floor with a pool of blood on the the ground under him. Tony frantically tried to find a pulse but....

he couldn't find one....

"Tony?"

(sorry for not updating I've just had really bad writers block and I don't have any ideas. I thought of this when I saw a quote above. If you have any requests I'm willing to try just message me your idea id be very happy :) also if you want a part two I'll try my best if you want!)