Chapter 4 - 'walk it off capsicle'

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Peters POV
I never want to have to feel that feeling again, the amount of pain, guilt, and anger towards myself I felt that night. How could I have ever let something happen to such a good person. I should have never gone out that night, I should have been there for her, or else y/n wouldn't be the one getting hurt. I should've protected her, this is all my fault.

Your POV
Suddenly everything starts to get clearer, the pain in my back starts to rush back, and my head aches with a sharp pain. The memories of last night start flooding back, as my visions restored and I take in my surroundings.

Omg Peter! "PETER, PETER!", what happened to him, is he ok?! I sit myself up of the couch I was laying on, where am I? How'd I get here? I catch a glimpse of that familiar fluffy brown hair as I look around the corner. Peter comes rushing into the room, eyes watery and red, like he's been crying for hours.

"Y/n, I'm so glad your ok!" He cries, almost in tears. I try to stand up, and rush over to him, but the sharp pain in my back strikes again and I fall back onto the couch. "Argh" i screech in pain, as Peter rushes to my side.

He sits me back down, handing me a bottle of water, and some pills to take to reduce the  pain. Although most of my recollection of what happened last night is restored, there's still a
few chunks that I'm confused about. "So Peter, what exactly happened last night?"

He looks at me, a sad kinda smirk spreads across his face, his eyes staring deeply into mine. "No need to worry about that right now, how are you feeling?" He places his hand on my thigh as he gives me a slight not so convincing smile. I blush a little at his hand placement, but I think sometimes he forgets I'm not just a normal human, and I can easily
tell when he's lying.

"Come on Pete, what's going on?" I know I could easily just read his mind, but I would never do that to him without his consent, I know he'll eventually tell me about whatever's bothering him. "Why were you out there that night, where am I?" I just need some answers.

Just as those words leave my mouth, another set of footsteps move towards the room, and a face I know all too well enters the room. Tony freakin Stark. He walks towards me putting out his hand "nice to meet you y/n, I'm-", "I know who you are" I quickly reply, declining the handshake. He awkwardly places his hand back into his pocket, and flashes a quick fatherly smile at Peter.

I've never met Tony in person, but by the story's I've been told, I've never been particularly fond of him. But who knows, the people who were telling the stories weren't very trustworthy people, and I've been lied to plenty of times in the past.

Peters POV
Well this is kinda awkward. I sit there quietly as Mr. Stark enters the room, eyeing y/n up and down. He walks towards us, sticking a hand out towards y/n, "nice to meet you y/n, I'm-" but she interrupts him before he can finish "I know who you are" she replies.

I mean I get that she knows who he his, most people across the world do, but she's being a bit rude about it, I wonder if she's ok? She declines the handshake, and I can tell this makes Tony a-bit mad, but he turns to me and flashes a smile, as I do back.

I hesitantly move my hand to y/n's back, giving it a few comfort rubs, being careful to not touch her wound. She turns to me, smiling, I can tell she's less upset now. She turns her head to Mr. Stark  "I want answers, what happened last night, why am I here?!"

Your POV
By the looks of it, I'm pretty sure this is avengers tower, but why would Peter be here? I mean I know about the stark internship, but they surely wouldn't be this close over that? Something else has to be going on. "I want answers, what happened last night, why am I here?!"

Tony stares at me, a-bit intrigued "well princess, you got into the middle of something you shouldn't have, and In doing that, you were shot" he points to the spot on my back were I've been feeling all the pain.

"Oh, well that's why my backs been hurting I guess"  a few years ago, if someone told me I was shot, I would be freaking out, but I guess it's happened so often, I'm used to it?

I look back at Peter, giving him a sarcastic little smile, cuddling a little closer to him, he smiles back, holding me tighter. Tony notices this and smirks to himself, giving Peter a 'subtle' little wink. "There's something about you y/n, I like it" Tony laughs.

I wonder if peters told him about my abilities, is that why I'm here? "Peters told me your special" I knew it. "Nice to know you've been talking about me Pete" I smile to myself. His face begins turning a slight pink "oh you wish loser, only the bad parts" we giggle together, just like we did that first night.

I turn back to tony, " I guess you could say I'm 'special" tony begins pouring himself a glass of scotch, beginning to sip away. "Well kid, show us what you got"  a sly smirk spreads across my face, as I snatch away Tony's glass, just as he was about to take his second sip.

He laughs back "that it kid?" I took this as a challenge, and I never back down from a challenge. I needed to show him just how strong I was, even without proper training.  Just then, a tall, muscular blondie walks into the room. Steve Rogers, perfect.

I stare Tony down, locking eyes with him, before easily picking up the 6.2 inch tall super soldier. I turn my face towards the very confused Steve, I hope this doesn't hurt to much. I swish my hand, effortlessly throwing him across the room, leaving a captain America shaped hole going through the next three rooms walls.

Tony watches as Steve lands at the very edge of the building, leaving the whole floor in shock "walk it off capsicle!" Tony shouts giving Steve a thumbs up.

Tony stares in amusement, as Peter screams "OMG THAT WAS AWESOME!" I catch my breath, as the adrenaline fades away, and the pain of my back starts to fade back, I take a seat back on the couch. I give a quick smile to Peter then turn to see tony walking towards me.

He lifts his hand out again, going for a handshake, he stares in awe "welcome to the avengers" i stare back, is he serious, he wants me to be an avenger? Before thinking to hard, or giving me enough time to hesitate, I grab his hand giving him a firm handshake back.

Tony walks away smiling, before becoming serious again "someone clean that up, and get a repair dude in asap" Tony snaps

Peter brings me into a close tight hug, "welcome to the team"







• this was my first update in a while! I read through my first paragraphs again and I have a rough idea where I want this story to go, but I hope your enjoying it so far!
Can we just acknowledge how much of a baddie y/n is 😫
Anyways enjoy besties!
Love you all <33

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