It's A Hard Knock Life (2)

     So, here it is! I hope everyone likes it! Enjoy! Again, thank you Aimee1oc12 for requesting!
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"So, this is your room," Tony opened a door. Peter gasped as he looked at how big it was. It was for him only. Peters smile went wide and he took a step into the room. It was amazing. His suit case filled with his stuff was like nothing to all the stuff he had in this one room.

     "Thank you so much," Peter said as he looked to Pepper and Tony. Pepper smiled at the boy.

     "Of course, Pete. It's what you deserve. Now, we'll give you some time to unpack then just meet us in the common area. FRI, help him get there," Tony said as he shut the door, leaving Peter alone. Peter rose a brow. Who was FRI?

     "Hello, Mr. Parker-Stark!" Peter jumped and landed on the ceiling. What the hell was that?! Peter noticed he was on the ceiling and dropped to the ground quickly. Who said that?! They know he's Spiderman now!

     "W-Who's there?" Peter asked.

     "I am Tony Stark's AI, FRIDAY. I'm here in case of assistance," FRIDAY assured. Peter awed at the explanation. That was incredible! An AI?!

    "wOaH!" Peter gasped and smiled wide. He threw his suitcase on the bed and unpacked everything. His room was blue. He liked the color. It was a clean teenage room. A laptop on a desk with a nice chair. A lamp on the desk. A night stand with a lamp and an alarm clock. A phone?! No way!

     "It's a Stark phone!" Peter squawked. He grabbed it and opened it. Peter awed at it then remembered he needed to get to the common area. Peter fumbled around before making his way to the door finally. He opened it slowly, peeking out to look around.

     "F-FRIDAY, where do I go?"

     "Go right, then left, then you will be in the common area."

     "Thank you," Peter mumbled.

     "It is my pleasure, Master Parker-Stark."

     "Um, just Peter is fine."

     "Very well, Peter."

     Peter smiled as he stepped out and shut the door behind him. He walked down the hall until he found a right to take. Then he walked a bit more before he turned left and ended up in the common area. Tony and Pepper were there. So was . . . a lot of others. Peter backed up a bit and gulped.

     "Peter, hey! Meet the team," Tony smiled wide. Everyone turned to look at him. Peter could feel his face turn red. He sputtered, trying to say something that made sense.

     "Tony, he's nervous," Pepper whispered to her husband, "maybe it was too much."

     "It's okay, he'll warm up to them," Tony assured as he walked over to Peter and put an arm around his shoulders.

     "Hey, it's alright. They don't bite. Eh, she might," Tony gestured to Natasha. Nat just gave a small side smirk as she held her warm coffee in her hands.

     "H-Hi, everyone. Big fan," Peter mumbled. Steve stood up first.

     "Nice to meet you, Peter. We promise to be the best family." Steve assured. Peter smiled and took his hand, warmly.

     "Thank you, sir," Peter smiled.

     "You can call me Steve," Steve assured.

     "Nice to meet you, Steve."

     Yeah, Peter was gonna fit right in.

2 months later . . .

     "Pete, what is this?" Tony walked into his sons room. His face pale, stomach in knots, heart thumping so hard he heard it everywhere. Peter looked up from his math book and went pale himself. He set the book down and turned to his dad on his bed.

     "Tony, it's - I'm sorry! I-I didn't mean for you to find out this way. I'm-Im sorry, please don't leave me. I don't - I don't wanna lose you guys!" Peter was so frightened when Tony held up the homemade Spiderman suit.

     "Pete, buddy, please tell me this isn't true," Tony's hands began to shake, tears formed. Peter frowned  and sighed.

     "I'm sorry-."

     "Oh dear god," Tony put a hand over his face.

     "Tony, I'm sorry. I-I just want to help others. These powers-I-I didn't want them. Oscorp-," Peter was cut off again.

     "Oscorp did this to you?!" Peter jumped at the anger in his tone. Peter nodded.

     "I-I was on a field trip and I got lost. I went into a room with radioactive spiders. One of them bit me. The next day, I woke up with these powers. I-I understand if you don't want me-."

     "Peter, I will always want you in my life. Don't ever think otherwise. Come here," Peter slowly took a step forward. Tony dropped the suit and wrapped his arms around Peter.

     "I'm Spiderman and I'm sorry," Peter whimpered.

     "No. We'll train you. We just-we gotta tell Pep and everyone else."

     "Yeah."

5 months later . . .

     "Peter! On your left!"

     Falcon swooped down and picked Peter up. Peter smiled underneath his mask and landed on a large droid. He shoved his fist through it with his super strength and flipped off of it.

     "We've got more company. How's everyone holding up down there?!" Tony shouted through the commas.

     "Well, it's getting rough, Tony," Steve grunted back through.

     "I need assistance right now! I can't -GAH," that was all was said before Rhodes line cut out.

     "I'm closest! I'll get him!" Peter shouted back through and ran to Rhodey.

     "RHODEY," Peter shouted. He slammed into the side of a droid and it shorted out and collapsed. Rhodey fell back and let out a breath.

     "Thanks squirt," Rhodey grunted.

     "Of course," Peter put a hand to his comm, "I've got Rhodey. He's alright. His comms down. He'll stick with me." Peter announced. He helped Rhodey up.

     "Tony, we've got eyes on the source. We'll need you to shoot it down," Nat rang through the comms.

     "Alright, I'm on my way. Sam, keep your eyes on the sky for me! Wanda, keep watch down there!" Tony ordered before taking off.

     Tony arrived at the source and smiled under his armor, this was gonna be cake!

     "TONY! PETERS DOWN!"

     Tony's heart pounded. What the hell did that mean?! Tony whipped around.

     "WHAT THE HELL DO YOU MEAN BARNES?! WHERE IS HE?!" Tony screamed.

     "SHOOT IT!"

     Tony growled and shot the source. Every bot dropped. Tony was looking at Peters vitals and his mind began to race. They were low. Too low. Tony shot down and reached Peter in record time. Bucky was dirty and frowning sadly as he held the boy to his chest. Peters arm dangling.

     "Peter!" Tony left the protection of his suit and ran towards Bucky. Peter was small, shorter than Tony, surprisingly. So, Tony held his own son to his chest and laid him down gently. "Oh god, alright. What happened?!"

     "Explosion. He went flying. I-I wasn't fast enough."

     "It's not your fault, Barnes," Tony assured.

     Peter groaned. Tony shifted and pulled Peters mask up for him. Peters left eye was purple and blue. His brown eyes cracked open to look at his adoptive father.

     "T-Tony?"

     "Hey, Pete. I'm here, Tony's here."

     "I-I'm Sorry," Peter swallowed.

     "No, no, no it's not your fault, Pete. You did good. What hurts?"

     "M-My chest," Peter whimpered.

     "Alright. Let's get back to the tower," Tony frowned. Tony went back to his suit.

     "T-Tony, don't leave," Peter grunted, trying to sit up. Clint dropped and held Peter down.

     "He's just putting his suit on, kiddo. Calm down, Uncle Clint's here. Alright?" Clint assured. Nat smiled at Clint, he always had a soft spot for kids. So did she, she's not going to lie.

     "Alright, meet me back at the tower. Get Bruce on the lines, someone. I want that med bay prepared for this," Tony demanded.

     "His chest is already healing everything. There are two ribs cracked. They're healing correctly. Just know quick movements, alright?" Bruce ordered. Peter nodded to Bruce.

     "Thank Thor on all is mighty," Tony let out a breath as he held his sons hand.

     Peter looked to Tony and Pepper. Pepper wiped her tears away. The rest of the team smiled. They had already been bandaged.

     "Dad," Peter looked at Tony, "Mom."

     "Yes honey?" Pepper smiled.

     "Yeah, son?" Tony questioned.

     "I love you."

     "We love you too."

1 year later . . .

     "UNCLE THOR!" Peter ran in and jumped on Thor. The god of thunder smiled and hugged back Peter.

     "Hello, Peter! It's good to see you too," Thor chuckled.

     "Welcome back to Earth, point break." Tony smiled from the kitchen.

     "I'm very glad to be back," Thor assured. He hung his hammer on the coat rack. Getting a few gawks. He collapsed on the couch with a sigh. "It's been a long journey," he sighed.

     "Yeah, I'd say," Rhodey mumbled.

     "Where's Pepper?" Thor asked.

     "Meeting in San Diego. She couldn't miss it," Tony grumbled.

     "She never misses-."

     "Don't. Test. Me."

     "Whatever."

     Peters senses went off. "Dad."

     "Yeah?"

     "Something is wrong," Peter warned.

     "What?" Tony began to worry. Everyone looked at that.

     "Shoot!" Peter ducked and flared at Clint who smiled from the vent, his bow in hand.

     "Clint! What if you shot him?!" Tony screamed.

     "He's obviously fine! Good job, squirt. Making progress on training. You're almost as good as your Aunt Nat."

     "Oh please, I wish."

     "So sweet, little spider." Nat smiled as she patted Peters back, walking past to the sofa.

     Peter watched as everyone gathered on couches and sofas. On recliners and on love seats. This family was exactly what he needed. He loved this family. Family. An amazing thing that not everyone gets to experience. He's one lucky Parker.

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