Pounding head, check.

Sore muscles, check.

Blinding light, check.

Wait? Blinding light? Where the duck am I?

"Glad to see you awake kid. Got me worried there." A voice spoke. "I am Spider Man." Peter said.

"I get it. Sheesh, sometimes you worry me too much I start having gray hairs."

"Your just getting old Mr. Stark." Peter said, he heard the chuckle from the man.
"So... How are you?" Tony asked. "Like a gorilla smacked me thousand feet away? Does that count?" Peter asked. Tony laughed. "Okay you got me there." Peter smiled.

"But can you dim the lights? It's like I've just woken up to the sun right on my face." Peter favored.

"Friday, dim lights to 15%." Tony ordered. "Shall I call the others too?" Tony nodded.

"Oh, before I forget, it's Dad not Mr. Stark for you young man." Peter laughed. "You sound lik-" "Peter you alright?!" A patriotic voice entered. "I would be, if your not squishing me to death." Peter sassed back.

"You fell into a lake, and you can sass back. You really are Tony's son!" Clint had said.

"Fell into a lake?!" Peter shouted. Natasha nodded.

"Man of Spiders! You are awake! I am so sorry. It was foolish of me to do that." Thor entered.

Peter was too busy trying to calm down.

He remembered, black, his conscious, was playing with him. Drifts to consciousness to unconscious.

"Eter, ter! Ak  p" a voice spoke. Somebody... Somebody was there... He tried focusing. But darkness was following him. His body feels like his under water.

It was supposed to be bound since he did fall under water. Or was thrown under water before.

But instead of flash backs, he focused on the voice.

"That's it Peter, calm down, calm down." a gentle voice said. He opened his eyes to see Natasha on his side. Her hands combing his hair softly.

He spoke. "I'm fine... I'm fine..." It all snapped them out

"Thank God." Sam said. "We were worried kiddo. Don't do that again." Tony spoke.

Peter giggled. Some body smashed the door. A figure was thrown the other window. "PETER FUCKING BENJAMIN PARKER STARK!" Michelle's eyes filled with fury. But softened when she saw Peters body. "Ca-can someone put clothes on his front?" Liz said entering. Ned rolled his eyes. "MJs really getting into your body Pete." If Peters not really in pain, and in the side. He would laugh his head off.

"At least she got my full name right." Peter chuckled. He was handed his T-Shirt written, "I Love You... Not" he wore it "Were gonna give you some time." Bruce spoke. "Please get this off of me." Peter said. Bruce sighed. "Alright just keep an eye on him you three." Ned saluted, MJ and Liz just nodded. Bruce left and now Peter was in sip Shit.

"I'm really sorry about my father Peter..." Liz said. "No worries. It's fine, it's not you right?" Peter told her. "And now... Lets all eat! I've still got my pocket money from yesterday.

Peter took the covers off and jumped off the bed.

The four went out of the compound and into a nice restaurant. There they chatted and chatted

When they got out, Flash was seen through the way.

"Peter Stark! Please look this way! Answer the questions please!"

"Are you really the son of Tony Stark?"

Seas of question was asked. Peter grabbed his hearing aids and sunglasses. His friends following his lead.

As they pushed back, they got into a car which Peter may or may not gotten from Tony.

He drove it to the compound. "Dad" he spoke and Tony understands.

It was filming live in nation TV.

"Pep, plan a press conference. We're gonna do that. The Avengers and your friends can come. I know you need them." Pepper nodded and stated planning.

-

Today was the day. The day were life would be change.

As they entered the area, reporters immediately stood up and asked questions.

"One at a time." Steve ordered. "You can now pick one Peter." Tony said. The rest nodded.

"You over there. In the corner wearing blue stripes." Peter pointed

"How is it living with The Tony Stark?" The man asked.

"It's been pretty well, Tony is the best, he even made me go to his lab and experiment, help me made my science project. It's amazing, and being with the other avengers, it's crazy, but crazy good." Peter replied.

"You on the middle wearing black pants and a hoodie." Michelle said. "Do you have the love of your life? And what do you thinks gonna change in your life?"

"That's, a question I can't answer since I haven't, but I do have someone in mind." Peter smirked. "And for the change? I'd have a horde of paparazzi in my school. That's one and I'd have to deal with fake friends."

Another question was similar to the man, asked. "How would you deal with them?" "I'd have my friends, real friends by my side and only have them. No one else." Peter smiled.

Questions have been answered. "Do you think that you could lead the industries? Or are you gonna follow your fathers footsteps to its downfall? We all know who Tony Stark is." before the rest could reply.

"First of all, do you think your better? Better than the best student in Mid Town high? Or is it that your one of the bad press? Maybe you don't know my dad that well, thinking that his what the media portrays, well let me tell you. He is not. He is the best father there is. And with my friends guide, the avengers and my father and mother, I will lead the Stark industries with such passion it can out stand even the Osborn Industries. So be nice if you still  want a job." Peter told the man. The reporters where in a fit. "That's the end my folks." Peter stood up and drank his water. Smiling them a pretty big smile.

And that was how Peter filled the cover. His smiling face.

"So Peter, we're friends now right?" it's back to school and that's what Flash asked him?

Peter laughed. "Didn't you get my message? I don't deal with fake friends boy. I have my real friends. And you've bullied me? For what? 3 years! And you expect me to be friends with you? Fat chance." Peter replied. The day continued on. Peter dealed with fake ones with real ones.

"So how was your day Pete?" Peter replied with a lie and said. "It's been tiring but all in all fine. I've sassed the people back!" Peter laughed. The father and son moment. Going inside the compound and talking and laughing.

It was posted in the articles. Somebody got a picture.

"The Best Father and Son Moment in History"

Tony's hand was draped over Peters shoulder. Laughing with each other.

That's how a field trip in the Avengers Compound ended.

It is now done! Thank you for reading. Request some more and I'll write it.