Peter Parker~Whump

#3~ Imprisoned

I am a day late for this one sorry! I will get #4 up today as well. School has me imprisoned unfortunately so I am trying my best and I will get all 28 up, but they might be a day or two late! Anyways hope you enjoy!

Peter loved the feeling of the fresh air whipping around his body, the drop in his stomach when he let go of his string, the exhilaration when he shoots another one and then swings. He loves the steady beat of the rhythm while he patrols. And he felt nothing could go wrong during this time. Of course he was wrong. I mean what is Parker's luck for?

He heard repulsor jets from behind him and he whipped around almost falling but quickly shot another web and landed on a building. He steadied himself before facing the one and only Iron Man and all the avengers.

"Spiderman, we need your identity. Either participate or we will have to use force" Ironman said.

Well, Schist.

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Earlier:

"I can't believe we have to take Spiderman in," Tony groaned. They had been walking out of the meeting room where Nick Fury had instructed them to find out spider man's identity. And if he didn't compel they would have to use force. ""He was such a good guy. I don't get it. He did nothing wrong.."

"We don't exactly know his intentions though," Steve said thoughtfully.

"Oh capsicle, he has great intentions if he helped me out fighting you. Doesn't get better then that."

Steve glared at Tony. "You little-"

Natasha groaned. "Guys, break it up. We have to follow Fury's order. Friday next time Spiderman is going patrolling, alert us."

Friday replied. "He is currently patrolling."

Natasha let out a small smirk. "Guys time to catch a spider,"

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Present:

Peter was immediately attacked from all directions. He caught the arrow, grabbed the shield and threw it back from the direction it came from. He heard a thump and immediately knew he was successful. He caught 2 knives and quickly did a flip to dodge a repulsion jet.

"Ha, even the mighty avengers can't catch this spidey," Peter said snarky, although he was torn and scared inside. He had thought they had trust in him after the civil war, but he knew this day would always come.

He was knocked out of his thoughts. Literally. A repulsor jet hit him straight in the chest and although his spidey sense warned him he was too slow. He was slammed into a chimney. He groaned. Captain America suddenly appeared in front of him. Peter opened his eyes dazed trying to grasp consciousness. Captain America put his Shield to Peter's chest.

And pressed.

Peter tried to hold in the screams. The pain was unbearable. It hurt. 'CRACK' Peter let out a scream of agony. His voice changer had broken.

Along with his webs.

He tried his best to escape but Steve was too strong for him. He was trapped. HE felt suffocating. Almost like he was imprisoned with no way out. The pain was becoming worse and he knew he wouldn't be able to stand it any longer.

He knew he had only one option: It was a secret he had been hiding for almost a year. And it felt impossible to force the words out of him, but he knew it was either tell them this or die.

"I-IM FIF- FIFTEEN!" He yelled. His voice was now his pure high pitched, kiddush voice since his voice changer had broken. The pressure immediately stopped. Peter crumpled to the ground. Steve backed up looking horrified.

"Fifteen?" he said hoarsely. Everyone else was shocked by the age gap. Peter was slowly recovering. While they were shell shocked he weakly shot webs at all of their feet, sticking them to their spots.

Peter gave them a mock salute, before swinging away.

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