Peter Parker: Wrong Number AU

Chapter 4

Mr. Iron:

Hey kid, Miss. Spider told me about your dog.

Peter:

Oh. What about it?

Mr. Iron

So, I work at this big company, and this fluffy golden retriever walked in the doors of the lobby

Peter:

°~°

Mr. Iron

I was talking with my friend named Steve, and when I said his name the dog barked and started licking my hand.

So, we took him up to the penthouse at the top of the building, and guess who identified him?

Peter:

I can't believe you found Steeb!!

This is a miracle! Thank you so much!

Mr. Doggo

Do you want me to drop him off at your apartment? He had several cuts on his torso.

Peter:

You know what...

Could you keep him for a little while?

My financial situation is not the best right now...

Mr. Doggo

Of course. Let me know if anything changes, ok?

Peter:

Of course

Peter's Pov:

I looked up from my phone. It had been 3 weeks since he kicked Steeb out, and I went with. I was currently sitting on an old mattress in an alleyway. No one at school could even tell I was living on the streets. Most of the time that I wasn't at school I went on patrol anyways. I was thrilled Stevie was ok, but I knew I couldn't take him with my current situation. Tiredly, I pulled on my suit and swung off to look for crime.

Hours later, I was exhausted. Stopping all those crimes was draining on no food. I decided to text my internet friends. We had grown really close over the past weeks, but even they didn't know. I had to get this out though; my stress was going to implode my brain.

Peter:

Miss. Spider, I need your help.

Miss. Spider

Of course! What's wrong?

Are you hurt again?

Do I need to track you?

Peter:

I just need someone to talk to.

I told you how Derek isn't the best.

Well

I ran away from my apartment the night he kicked Stevie out.

Miss. Spider

Oh my god!!

That's terrible! Do you need me to find you?

I'm coming with food.

Peter:

No, no, no, that's okay!

I got a job at Delmar's.

Occasionally he gives me free sandwiches!

Miss. Spider

-.-

Are you sure?

Peter:

Yeah. I just needed someone to talk to.

Miss. Spider

Alright. You know you can always talk to me if you have a problem.

Call me мама паук

Peter:

Alright, Goodnight мама паук!

мама паук

Goodnight, маленький паук

Peter's Pov:

I sighed as I slipped my phone back into my pocket. Dawn was just breaking, and I needed to get back. I could not help but smile, however, when I thought about the conversation. I know a little bit of russian, and mama spider suited her perfectly. As I changed back into school clothes, I got an unknown email, from... PEPPER POTTS!!!

Peter:

GUYS GUYS GUESS WHAT

мама паук

What, маленький паук?

Mr. Arrow

oooOOOhhhhhh

You brought out the mom in her

мама паук

F*** off, Arrow

Mr. Science Bro

What's up?

Peter:

Remember how I told you I did that contest for an internship at Stark Industries?

I WON!!!!

Mr. Iron

That's great, kid!

мама паук

That's wonderful!!

Mr. Capsicle

Maybe you'll even get to meet some of the Avengers...

Mrs. Iron

Group meeting, NOW

Peter

Ok then. I guess I'll text you guys later! Byeeeeeee

Peter's Pov:

I was practically squealing when I got to school. Immediately went over to Ned and MJ.

"Guys, you know the internship contest?" I asked. They nodded. "Well... I WON!!!" By the time I was done explaining, Ned was squealing as much as I was, and MJ actually looked slightly impressed. I was floating on Cloud 9, and nothing could break that.

Well, until Flash decided to give me a reality check.

"Listen here, Penis," he said as he slammed my face into a locker, "I don't care how many asses you had to kiss to get that internship. You are going down." I tried not to look bored with his threats, but suddenly he slammed me to the ground and his goons started kicking me. All the flashbacks came flooding back, and I curled up in a ball just waiting for him to stop. It was too much like Derek, and when he finally stopped, I remained on the floor shaking until Ned and MJ came and found me.