A boy about the age of 15 found its way on the Stark tower and made Peter jealous. The latter though, he tells himself he isn't jealous

Okay, but what the fuck?

The boy was taking all of Tony's time that he felt unwanted. So one day, Tony was supposed to get him. But to find out that Tony was hanging out with the new boy. So he stuffed his phone back his pocket and waited for a bus.

And to his Parker luck.  It started raining. "I hate it." Peter mumbled to himself. As he arrived at the tower he was soaking wet. "Mr. Parker, you are wet, please dry yourself off at you floor the Avengers have been informed." Peter would have to say a nice thank you but, he was not in the mood. So he just grumbled.

Upon changing, he got to the communal area and saw that the Avengers were huddled up to this boy. And all his heart broke. Steve woke up and saw Peter, he was about to say hi but Peter said. "Friday, take me down. I'm gonna go to Aunt May where I'll be wanted." Peter said. Looking directly at Steve before retreating back to the elevator.

Steve shrugged but saw his team huddled up with Stark's new intern. He smiled.

"Stupid!" Peter said. He was outside his apartment where he and Aunt May lived.

He entered and saw that Aunt May was watching the TV before looking at him.

"Peter? Aren't you supposed to sleep at the tower today?" May asked. "I don't want to talk about them May." Peter said.

May nodded before saying "You know you can talk to me right?" May asked. "Yeah." Peter smiled.

He snuggled up closer to his aunt as they watched TV.

-

Amazing, spectacular, jaw dropping, this kid studies at Mid Town High as well, well isn't that great? Ned was too busy to talk to him, too busy talking at the new kid, and of course MJ did too, so now, he was lonely.

As the day ended he saw a limousine. But he knew it was for the intern. So he didn't bother to go there. It beeped. He looked around and saw Tony dragging the intern in the car.

Peters eyes teared up, before that was him. But now... It was the new kid.

He walked home. Telling May that he was gonna stay and not go to the tower.

He got in his spider suit and swung out, stopping the crimes. He sat down on a large roof. Sitting on it. He was asked. "Mr. Stark wanted me to ask you if you could join them at dinner with Cris." So that's his name. "And he won't take no for answer." he heard Tony's voice behind him.

"And I'll say no." Peter said. "Come on kid. His one of the purest there is... Probably purer than you..." he whispered the last part.

Peter with his enhanced sense heard it. And wow was he surprised that he managed to gag the words he wanted to say.

"I get it, his better than me. Would you leave me alone?" Peter didn't even say anything else before swinging away.

He got to his apartment. Cleaned up after changing and lied on his bed.

How could this happen? Mr. Stark doesn't want him anymore. "May?" Peter asked. May looked over and mentioned him to sit down.

"What is it honey?" May asked, her sweet voice sounding. "I don't want to go to Mr. Stark dinner... With the new intern he replaced me with." May nodded. "So that's why you don't want to go there anymore." Peter nodded. "Go get the blankets, we'll have a sleep over." May chuckled as Peter nodded.

She heard a knock. "Yes?" she asked. "May, it's Tony." Tony said. "I'm sorry Mr. Stark but... Peter wont be going. He has plans with me tonight." May asked. She felt Tony give a sigh and said. "Alright." he sounded dissapointed.

-

The next day was uneventful. He sat alone, Flash was busy with someone else. But Peter was too sad to care about.

At lunch he took out a photo of him and Mr. Stark. He kept it in his wallet in case.

But he just didn't want to be connected or he didn't feel connected with him anymore so he buried his head into his palms and wiped his tears away.

As school ended a limousine was spotted. But the new kid, Cris was headed the other way.

It beeped. It beeped again. Three more to. As before happy got out and took him in. "My apartment." Peter demanded. "Boss sai-" Happy was cut off by Peters gruff voice. "You took me here, I say where you need to go. Don't you know? Your a body guard. Whether you like it or not, I don't care if your boss say to take me to wherever the fuck he is. You'll take me to my apartment. Got it?" Happy didn't answer. "Get it?!" Happy muffled a small yes and went to his apartment. "Now talk to your boss and say that, you will take your ass of my life and handle it with that angel of a stupid intern of his? Okay?" Peter said not waiting for a reply he slammed the door shut and ran inside.

Happy was shocked his ride to the tower. He never have seen Peter snap at someone like that. And gosh it was terrifying.

"So, where Peter?" Steve asked. "He said to get our asses off his life and handle ourselves in protecting what he said is the angel and stupid intern of boss." Tony looked enraged. "He did not just sat that." Tony flew to a familiar door in Queens. "Hey Peter!" Tony shouted.

"You here to tell me to say sorry about calling you kid stupid?" Tony shouted yes. "Too bad, I don't take any other answer for that." Peter said. "Your just jealous his better than you! That he has a family! Girlfriend, smarter and stronger than you!" The door flew open! "Go on! Continue! I'd like you to dictate to me how my life is fucking messed up! That my only living relative is in the hospital! That I'm all alone. That my pathetic life is so much worse than yours. I'm sorry I'm not better! I'm sorry I never will! And I'm fucking sorry for being in your fucking happy life! Have fun with that Cris of yours! Have fun with a better me! Now fuck off my life!" Peter shouted. He slammed the door shut. Tony left. Holding his breath. And Peter?

Peter was crying on the ground. His knees was curled up to his chest. Heaving breathes. Shallow breathes. "I'm so stupid of thinking that Mr. Stark would love me as a son. I'm so fucking dumb!" Peter said through his sobs. But he doesn't have e to worry.

He lied. May was gone. He was the only one in the funeral. And now he was all alone.

It was soon that his apartment would be sold.

So he stood up, packed his stuffs and saw a price of picture that contains him and Tony happily laughing.

He cried putting his old suit on and grabbed his new one. Folding it neatly and back to the tower. He saw the boy laughing with Tony as he swung. He placed it on top of the landing pot. He saw Steve.

Steve gave him a disapproval look.

He swung out of their way. He stopped his last crime.

As he was gone.

He left. Left to what his part that left him alive. He left as Spiderman. Peter Parker was gone. The same with his feelings.

He still attended school but doesn't give a fuck.

Cris was added to the Decalthon and replaced his place.

As the day ended. He sighed and swung away.

He stood on top of a building looking at everything. As Spiderman he was happy. But now, things changed.

He doesn't sleep well. Doesn't eat well. And last he doesn't care about any Avengers.

As he swung, he started collapsing.

He woke up almost face planting. He webbed his way up the building where his stuff was.

He collapsed. Too tired.

-

He woke up to the sound of voices.

He groggily woke up and saw that he was still on top of the building, the voices were from the down.

His stomach grumbled. He didn't have enough web fluids to swing to Delmar's.

He sighed.

His life. It was so good before.

He still remembered when he went to school his hopes up only to be shattered by Tony swinging an arm around the boy.

Oh how he missed the days they were like that.

While in the tower.

"He what?!" Clint shouted. "He told him a stupid ass angel?!" the man shouted in a questioning voice.

"He told me this. Friday play it."

You here to tell me to say sorry about calling you kid stupid?" Tony shouted yes. "Too bad, I don't take any other answer for that." Peter said. "Your just jealous his better than you! That he has a family! Girlfriend, smarter and stronger than you!" The door flew open! "Go on! Continue! I'd like you to dictate to me how my life is fucking messed up! That my only living relative is in the hospital! That I'm all alone. That my pathetic life is so much worse than yours. I'm sorry I'm not better! I'm sorry I never will! And I'm fucking sorry for being in your fucking happy life! Have fun with that Cris of yours! Have fun with a better me! Now fuck off my life!

That's what he said.

"I hate to inform you sir, but, May Parker was long gone, approximately 2 weeks ago." Friday's voice spoke.

"Mr. Stark!" Cris said. "I ah can I go home?" Cris asked. Tony smiled, and nodded.

They got the information they needed and headed out to find Peter.

-

Well now, Peter wasn't in his suit. His retched suit.

He was limping on the ground. Cuts found in his body.

A familiar limousine passed by him.

He just walked faster, bad choice, blood left his wounds, his webbing wasn't enough to hold the large gash on his stomach. It stopped in front of him. "Get in the car kid." Happy said in a gruff voice.

There was some hope left, but he remembered that they betrayed him. Replaced him. How can he forgive them.Even all this thinking be didn't have time speaking as he fainted. From hunger, dehydration and tiredness. Happy got him and placed him inside the car.

They drove to the tower. And he carried him to Med Bay.

The doctors got him and treated his wounds.

Happy ordered Friday to get the rest only to be informed that. "They are lounging in the counsel area with Mr. Cris." Happy gritted his teeth. "Get me up there." Happy ordered as he went inside the elevator.

Laughter was heard, the zooms of the elevator dinged. "Mr. Stark, Peter is here." Tony stood up and raised to the elevator. The rest followed.

And surprisingly Cris hates Peter, from the stories that was told, it was like Tony and Peter were father and son, but he replaced him in that position now.

As he entered the elevator somebody spoke. "Try to hurt my little brother, your doomed." he turned back and saw Wanda. He nodded. As they arrived, the door opened and the doctor came out. "Several wounds, large gash on his stomach, 2 broken ribs and concussion." the doctor stated every bad injuries ever.

As he finished one thing Tony wants to do was hug the boy.

"Mr. Stark? Let's-" Cris was cut off by Tony running inside the area.

"Peter! Thank God you're awake!" Tony said about to hug Peter.

"You hug your sweet precious angel. I didn't even want to be here in the first place. So once I'm done, I'm outta here." Peter snapped.

"What's gotten you like this?" Tony asked.

"What's gotten me like this? What? It's just that I feel like I was replaced! All alone! I felt jealous of that guy you seem to love like a son. But I'm so stupid to even make a mistake of thinking your my father!" Peter said. Tears streamed down his face. By now everyone was inside.

"Peter..." Steve started. "No, don't start. I know I'm a disappointment. I know it's hard and I'm just a burden to all of you. I'm sorry for all the things I've done. I'm sorry for being annoying. And I'm sorry that I'm the worst part of your life. I'll leave." Peter stood up weakly.

His knees buckled and collapsed. He screamed a strangled grunt.

Tony went by his side, the second he fell and took him to the bed.

Cris folded his arms and said, "Why do you care about him? From all I see is that he is a bother and a burden. Nothing else, so why is he important to you? Dad"

"You. Your fired! I don't want to see you ever again!" Tony said. "

Cris didn't move an inch. "Dad." he stated again.

"That's it! I'll sue your life!" Cris rolled his eyes. His "Dad" was being a dumbass.

"Your my dad you can't do that. Remember the adoption papers?" Cris smirked. To fall split second when he saw Tony smirking.

"Oh, that was for Peter, and not you." Tony stood proudly.

"This, this kid, was my kid even before you. And your never ever, gonna replace him. Not to his friends, not to the media, and of course not us." Tony stated. "Now, get the fuck out of our face and scram!" Tony shouted.

The kid did and ran off.

Now Tony looked at Peter. He was sleeping, exhaustion was getting to him. And on instant. Peter moved a side, and the Avengers entered with beds. They set theirs up and laid besides Peter. Peter smiled as he woke. He took the ivys off of him and destroyed the bar, making space for everyone.

As they laid down on the bed, Peter snuggled up against his father. A father figure that will turn into one.

And that was how, Pepper saw the Avengers smiling happily. Hugging Peter like a life line.

And she didn't take a picture.