Avengers Oneshots

Sleepwalking

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There were many things that The Avengers still had to learn about Peter. One of them, even Peter didn't know.

Peter was a sleepwalker.

Peter had come over for a sleepover at the Avengers Compound. They were all watching a movie which none of them were paying attention to. Bruce and Natasha were sitting together talking quietly, Bucky was laying on Steve almost asleep, Shuri was on one of the armchairs on one of the iPads that Tony had given her, solving an equation, Clint was nowhere to be seen, though nobody was really concerned as they all knew that he was most likely in the vents, and Peter was sleeping on Tony.

Then, Peter sat up as fast as the bullet train. After he had, he began to walk to the kitchen.

The Avengers looked over at him, confused. One second, he was asleep and the next? He was in the kitchen banging everything around.

Tony was the first one to come out of his daze and went to see what the kid was doing. When he got to the kitchen, he got the surprise of his life.

Peter was sitting on the ceiling with a whisk in one hand and a knife in the other. Then, Peter began to talk. "Do we have any bleach, Dad? Or a rope," Peter asked sleepily, slurring his words like he was drunk.

Tony was confused. Confused and vey concerned.

Like magic had willed them there, every other person in the living room were all suddenly standing in the kitchen. Even Clint, who had fallen on top of Tony after witnessing the sight that will never stop haunting him, no matter how hard he tries.

After they had all seen the position that Peter was seated in, it all turned into utter chaos. Shuri was standing under Peter yelling vines at him, which he was returning sluggishly. Clint had found a broom and started to whack Peter with it in attempts to either get him off of the roof or to get him to drop the knife. Bruce had moved himself so that he was standing under the hand with the whisk instead of the hand with the knife just in case Peter loosened his grip. Steve had carefully taken the knife from Peter, only to have Bucky replace it with another knife. Natasha was standing at the doorway, watching this all unfold.

What was Tony doing? He was calling Aunt May to see what the heck was happening. By this time, Clint and Bucky had managed to get Peter off of the ceiling but he was still holding the whisk and the knife, now walking towards Clint who was on the ground, rocking back and forth, absolutely petrified.

"He sleepwalks, Tony," May stated. "Take the objects from him and walk him to bed."

So Tony hung up the phone and went over to Peter, taking to objects from his hands from behind.

"Ok Pete, I think it's time for bed now. What do you think," Tony asked, not expecting a reply.

"Sounds good Dad," Tony heard the kid say, sounding both depressed and possessed.

Time skip to the next day because I'm lazy and also because I can.

Peter's POV

I woke up the next day a little later than I expected.

When I walked into the kitchen, everybody looked over at me. Some people (Clint) looked...scared? But...why?

Natasha seemed to have known the unasked question and willed me over to her in the living room.

"F.R.I.D.A.Y. did you save that video I got you to take?"

"Yes Miss Romanoff."

"Can you play it on the TV please?"

"Certainly."

Then a video started to play and it showed a video of... me? Walking over to the kitchen? I thought that this was an old video but when it showed the date it said that this was yesterday. But how?

Time skip again to after the video of the events from the night before ended —>

I looked over to the Avengers horrified, surprised, and confused. I sleepwalked and I did...that? I wasn't sure how to feel. But, from what I could tell, Clint wouldn't be messing with me for quite some time, which I see as a plus.