lol angst guys (do I even have to tell you anymore?)

Peter and Shuri were walking around Central Park together. It was Shuri's last day in New York and Peter was gonna super sad to see her leave. She was the only one who understood all his vine references.

They were walking around when suddenly Shuri saw a construction sign.

"Road work ahead." She said. Peter stared back at her with a monotone expression.

"Uh yeah I sure hope it does." He said.

Then they burst into laughter and kept walking. Little did they know, someone was watching them, and a van was lossless following them.

Of course, Peter's tingle has started going off. He looked around, then whispered to Shuri.

"Hey bro. We're being followed bro."
Her eyes went wide.
"No way bro. Can you see them bro?"

Peter shook his head.
"No bro."

They kept walking, occasionally throwing in a vine here and there but they kept their guard up. Peter had his webshooters on but no suit, and he didn't wanna risk his identity yet.

Eventually, the van sped up and people jumped out and surrounded them. Shuri jumped.

"Staaaaap i coulda dropped my croissant."

The bad guys were confused but shrugged, and charged at them.

Peter and Shuri did their best to fight them off but it was no use. Eventually Peter was pistol whipped in the face and he fell forward.

"Ah fuck, I can't believe you've done this." He said as he laid on the ground in pain.

Two men grabbed Shuri and shoved her to the ground beside Peter.

"Mother trucker dude, that hurt like a butt cheek on a stick."

Eventually the men gave up and just gagged and tied them up before tossing them into the back of the van.

Peter and Shuri were unwillingly silent while in the van of their kidnappers. Peter really wished he had his suit right now.

Once the van stopped, Peter and Shuri were dragged into this weird old warehouse (of course) and tossed in a cell together.

Their gags were removed and while Shuri was tied to the wall with two wrist chains, Peter had several thick vibranium restraints chaining his arms and legs together, then one attaching him to the wall.

Welp looks like they know about his powers then. Or they're just extremely sexist.

The baddies left them in the room and Peter just sighed very loudly and dramatically.

"Well this could be better." Peter said sadly. Shuri nodded, and they both smiled and chuckled a little.

"Who the hell are these guys anyways?" Shuri asked. Peter shrugged, and then right on cue a tall man walked into the room, holding a knife.

"Princess, Spider-Man, it's a pleasure." The man said.

"What the fuck is up Kyle?" Peter asked. The tall guy furrowed his brow and stepped closer to Peter who smirked proudly.

"Is this some joke to you boy? You're not getting out of here anytime soon." He sneered.

Peter's face contorted to one of sadness.
"Aww but my streakssssss." He whined.

The man growled and sliced Peter's cheek with his knife, making the boy wince and Shuri gasp.

"Listen here boy, I know you have no concern for your own well being, but your friend over there, I'm sure you wouldn't like it if she got a few scars." The guy smirked.

Peter glared at the man.
"You leave her alone. What do you want anyway?"

The man smiled and walked back over to the door.
"I want your powers. My scientists are currently setting up the experiment, but it is your choice of course. Either willingly do the experiments or I ruin her pretty face. You pick." He said and then slammed the door shut.

Peter sighed and shook his head.
"God damnit I hate being experimented on." He whined again. Shuri shook her head.

"It's okay bro, a few scratches won't hurt me." She said. Peter then shook his head.

"Bitch please you know I ain't gonna let that happen." He said and Shuri sighed.

"Hey, at least we get our own vsco hangout spot?" She smiled sadly. Peter laughed and nodded.

"Yea the metal chains are a real aesthetic." He added. They both laughed.

A little while later, the mean guy came back into the cell.
"So have you made your choice Spider-Man?"

Peter nodded and sighed.
"Yea alright Miss Frizzle lets get this field trip  over with."

The man tilted his head in confusion, but managed to figure out that Peter would do the experiments.

Four men walked into the cell and unchained the chain that tied him to the wall, leaving the rest on as they dragged him out of the cell.

Peter raised his hand and did a salute to Shuri as he was being dragged away and she returned the salute sadly, really worried for her friend.

Peter was taken into this big white room where his chains were removed and he was strapped to a metal table, his shirt being removed.

"Heyyy don't look at my bOoBiEs!" Peter exclaimed with a gasp. Mean guy sighed and rubbed his temples.

He approached Peter and motioned to all the scary equipment around him.
"You know we have endless ways to torture you right? The more jokes you make, the more pain you will receive."

Peter shrugged.
"Weird flex but okay."

The man shouted in frustration and stabbed a knife into Peter's leg who let out a scream of pain.

Peter looked up and into the man's eyes.
"I want to speak to the manager."

The man rolled his eyes and turned to one of the scientists.
"Begin the experiments."

Peter wasn't actually sure what the experiments were going to be, but luckily for him the head scientist explained them all, and they did not sound fun.

First, they were going to extract as much blood as they could take without killing Peter. Peter assumed this was so they could inject the spider DNA into someone else, but people have tried this before and it never worked so he wasn't worried about that part.

A needle were plunged into both of his arms and there were large bags hanging around him, accumulating his blood.

After about 5 bags Peter began to feel weaker. By the 8th bag he could no longer feel his limbs and he felt himself drifting closer to unconsciousness.

They ended up stopping at 10 bags and Peter was as white as a ghost. His eyelids were heavier than lead, and he felt completely paralyzed.

The bad man walked back inside and held Peter's chin up.
"Not so funny now is it?" He smirked.
Peter looked up at the man and weakly whispered to him.

"This is why mom doesn't fucking love you."

The man growled loudly and punched Peter in the face, successfully breaking his nose. Peter winced at the loud crack it made and his head fell forward as he could no longer hold it up.

"Begin phase 2." The man said as he walked out of the room.

The scientist explained the next phase to Peter, but he couldn't hear much of what the guy was saying.

All he got was something about an injection? Seeing if it affects his powers or something.

Oh shit.

They were gonna try to take away his powers.

Like villains have done this to Peter before, and they never actually succeeded but it still hurt like hell and took him weeks to recover from. And that was when he hadn't just had most of his blood taken from his body.

So this probably wouldn't end well....

The first serum was clear and Peter didn't think much of it until it was injected into him. It felt like pure fire flowing through his veins.

Peter screamed and thrashed around involuntarily as the liquid made everything worse. His senses felt like they were dialled up to 20 instead of 11 and everything was just too much.

He ended up passing out, but waking up shortly after, and they continued with another serum.

This next one was creepy. It was white, but when it was injected into Peter, it made all his veins turn black in his arm and neck. This one hurt so bad that Peter threw up everywhere.

But they just kept going. There was a blue one that made Peter have a seizure, a purple one that made him hallucinate and a green one that made him temporarily paralyzed from the neck down.

Thankfully, none of them were able to completely take away his powers. Obviously he had no strength right now and his healing wasn't working either, but he still felt his peter tingle ringing in the back of his head and that gave him comfort to know he still had some powers.

Once all the tests were finished, Peter was dragged back to his cell and thrown into it. They didn't even bother chaining him up since he was still partially paralyzed and the effects of blood loss still made him unable to stand or even talk much.

When the door was slammed shut, Shuri looked in horror at her friend on the floor.
"P-Peter?" She asked.

He groaned.
"Can I get a waffle?" He whispered weakly.

Shuri sighed in relief knowing her best friend was okay.
"Welcome to Chili's." She responded with a sad smile.

Peter ended up passing out, and Shuri even managed to fall asleep too. They were woken up a few hours later by Black Panther bursting into their cell.

"Shuri thank god! Are you both okay?" He asked, not yet seeing Peter's condition.

"I am fine! But Peter isn't. They-they experimented on him and he's in really bad shape. I need to take him back to my lab." She said.

T'challa nodded and ran over to Peter after snapping Shuri's restraints.
"Can you stand?" He asked Peter.

Peter slowly sat up and shook his head. He was still in extreme pain and standing was not going to happen anytime soon.

T'challa nodded and scooped up the frail boy, shocked at how light he was. They ran out of the warehouse easily, as he had already taken out all the guards and the mean guy too.

Peter ended up falling unconscious until they reached Wakanda. Tony was already there of course, panicked as he saw his boy being carried in unconscious on a stretcher.

"Oh my god is he okay!?" Tony shouted. Shuri looked at him.
"I'm gonna be honest with you Stark. No he's not okay." She said, and T'challa smacked her arm.

"What he asked!" She exclaimed. T'challa sighed and pointed to her lab.
"Go fix him."

Shuri nodded and rushed to her lab.
"Don't worry Stark! Fixing broken white boys is my specialty!" She shouted before closing the door.

She laid Peter down on her table and did a full scan and gasped at the results.

He had almost no blood left in his body, she had no idea how he was even still alive. Not to mention all the foreign substances she found in his system.

She ended up having to pump his whole system (I don't know just go with it okay) and he needed multiple blood transfusions to help his heart replace all the blood that was taken from him. Not to mention the large stab wound she had to stitch up on his thigh.

Thankfully there wasn't too much damage and Peter would be okay.

He woke up a few hours later and Shuri was still monitoring the blood transfusions when he woke.

"You know, i can make a pretty good tik tok out of this." Peter said weakly.

Shuri looked up from her screen and smiled at Peter. She walked over and slapped him on the arm.

"That's for making me have to fix you. You know you broken white boys take up way too much of my time."

Peter chuckled and smiled at Shuri.

"Thanks for saving me vine qween."

Well that ending sucked. But I'm tired and that'll have to do. Hope you liked it!
Byeeee
~taco