Peter Parker one shots

Killer

Alright I don't know where this is gonna end up like at all. But yea BAHAHA. Peter doesn't know the avengers and tony. May is dead, while Ned and Mj and still the same. They also don't know that Peter is a killer (whoops spoiler BAHA)

Warning: Mention of Suicide.

Just to my lovely readers if your ever feeling like that please know that you are worth it and reach to someone you can trust and open up too.

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Peter POV:
I stare down at the body I've just killed. My bully flash, I just couldn't stand him anymore. I started killing because I've lost so much. So I thought that if I killed people's loved ones they would feel what I felt. I leave not a trace being careful on what I leave behind and what could be used against me. But before I leave I carve my signature sign, a smiley face in his cheek. Like I've done with all my victims. I've been labeled the smiley killer. I despise the name but I can't really do anything about that.

Avengers/Nick fury POV:

"Why are we here fury? I have much better things I could be doing." Tony said. I simply just roll my eyes. "Avengers, there's been a killer going around killing innocent people and leaving without a trace. Though with every body he or her kills we don't know, leaves a smiley face carved in the victims cheek." I say. "Do we know anything about them?" Steve says. "No, that's why I need all of you to try and find who this smiley idiot is and hand them in. Dismissed" I say. "Well y'all heard the man, SUIT UP"

Peters POV:

I was walking to school scrolling on the latest news article named "Eugene "flash" Thompson found dead in an abandoned warehouse just outside of Queens last night. A smiley face carved in Eugenes left cheek. Why are so many killings happening and why is the smiley killer not stopping?" I roll my eyes and mumble "they really think I'm going to stop?" "pathetic." I turn my phone off and walk into school greeting Ned and Mj. "Dude, did you hear that that killer dude killed flash? Thats terrible, I mean he was a dick and everything but i still feel bad for his family." Ned says. "Yeah" I bluntly say. "ALL STUDENTS TO THE HALL, I REPEAT ALL STUDENTS TO THE HALL THANK YOU." Comes over the intercom. I sigh and slowly make my way there. I walk in and stop in my tracks when I see the avengers sitting on the stage. I stare at Natasha specifically trying to figure out her strategies. She narrows her eyes when she's suspicious about something or when she furrowed her eyebrows when She is interested in what someone's saying. Just the little things. I see her staring back at me and I just give her a cold stare and walk away. Her eyes still following me and narrowing slightly. Principle Morita comes on the stage, "good morning midtown high, today we have the avengers as guests as they would like to speak with us." He walks off. "Captain Rogers stands up and walks to the mic "hello student of midtown high, today I need to talk to you guys about the killings that have Been going on around New York. We advise that you don't go outside your home unless needed for food, going to school and other necessities. We believe that the smiley killer is someone young so please stay alert if your surroundings." He keeps on going. I stopped listening after he said "hello." I shift my gaze up to Natasha and see her already looking at me. I simply just smirk and look away. People normally see me as this bubbly, awkward and innocent teen that goes around and helps people. Well I'm none of that. That's what the school sees me as, Ned sees me as, Mj sees me as, and anyone else I encounter. The assembly finishes and I get up to go to the door but I look at and see Natasha looking at me. "Can I help you?" I say in a rather use tone. "Yes you can actually, why were you looking at me like that, why were you smirking at me, and why weren't you listening to anything Steve said. It could be important, it's for your own safety." She says in an "imitating" way. "I was looking at you because I was looking at how clean your hair looks, I smirked at you because I can, and I stopped listening because 1, I don't care and 2, I still don't care. Bye" and I walk off. "What's your name at least?" She shouts. "Peter, Peter Parker." I respond walking out the door.

Natashas POV:

"Tony, bring up everything on Peter Parker." I say "uh why" he answers back. "I think I just found our killer."

Time skip to layer that night.

I see my next target. My English teacher Mr Mitchell. (Idk just came up with the name 💀) he treats me unfairly because I'm the nerdy kid and not popular, and that I have no parents and live by myself. Illegally. (Peter has his spider powers) I crawl down the wall. "Hello Mr Mitchell I say in a dark voice. "Peter? What are you doing here? You shouldn't be here I'm calling the police for following me." He angrily says. "Oh poor poor you Mr Mitchell, you see, I'm going to kill you and shoot you until there's nothing left inside of you. I pull out my gin and shoot him right between his eyebrows. "Bye bye" I say. A break his fingers one by one enjoying the view of my artwork. I carve a smiley face in his cheek and I leave a note on his head saying "dear avengers, I know your after me and I know your not gonna stop till you get me. Lucky for you, you can have me, If you find me first :).

- smiley killer
Natasha, you know who I am >:)

And I leave and sit in the building next to where I killed sir. I see the avengers run in and I just watch.

Avengers POV:

We all run an the street where Smileys last victim was killed m. We see his dead body lifeless on the floor and his fingers all broken. But the note on his head caught my eye. "Guys there's a note on his head" I say (tony) "what does it say "Steve replies. "dear avengers, I know your after me and I know your not gonna stop till you get me. Lucky for you, you can have me, If you find me first :).

- smiley killer
Natasha, you know who I am >:). Tony reads out. "Fuck" I mumble under my breath. "Natasha?" Clint says. "Okay okay I think I might know who it is. At the midtown high assembly there was this kid named Peter... Peter PARKER YEA PARKER. He walked into the hall and looked at me weird so I look at him back . He glared at me and went to his seat. He wasn't listening to anything Steve said and he smirked at me during it. Then after when I confronted him he said that he looked at me because of how clean my hair was and that he smirked because he can. Also he said he stopped listening because 1, he doesn't care and 2, he still doesn't care. Then he walked out. "I mean you do have clean hair" Clint says. "Not now Clint"

Back to peters POV:

Everyone walks out of the street and Natasha takes on last look at the body before looking forward right at me. "We meet again" I say smirking. "Why do you do this to people? Why go around killing innocent lives?" She asks softly. "How can I know that I can trust you because I don't have a lot of time left. That left Natasha worried but brushed it off. "You can trust me" she says reassuringly. "When I was younger my parents died in a plane crash. It broke me to pieces so I had to move in with my aunt and uncle. One night I got upset with my uncle and left the apartment without them knowing. When they realised that I wasn't there my uncle went out to go find me. When he found me in an alleyway he started walking me home after we sorted things out. A mugger came and shot my uncle because he didn't have any money on him. He died in my arms and I blame myself for that night. If I hadn't have gotten upset over some stupid thing he wouldn't be dead. My Aunt died in a a house fire, I blame myself for that as well because I used to be Spider-Man. If I had swung faster to our apartment complex and got her out she wouldn't be dead. I've been in the run from Child services since I was 13 Fending for myself. When My aunt and uncle were still alive they hired a baby sitter for me. His name was skip. He molested my most nights while May and Ben were out. I never told anyone because I thought they wouldn't believe me and think of it as some pity story for attention. So I thought that if I killed people's loved ones they would feel my pain. I mostly enjoy killing people who treat me wrong and rapists, especially rapist." "My time is up though. You won't need to worry about people anymore." I slowly say. "And why is that?" She asks confusingly. "Becuase before i killed my teacher, i took a bottle of pills. Goodbye Natasha, i can finally get to be with my family." Then i pass out letting darkness overtake me.

DAMN THAT TOOK SO LONG TO WRITE.

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