Day 7, uhm Barn? p2

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Author's pov
Petyr arrived on Earth near the compound when it was 10pm. He hid all his items in a backpack and headed back to the compound only to hear...

"PETER. BENJAMIN. PARKER. WHERE. WERE . YOU?" from Nat.

Tony, Bruce, Clint and Steve wore stern but worried looks. His uncle however wore a more, 'we need to talk' type look.

Peter paled and just stared up at them.

"Oh, I was uhm running," Peter replied even though he knew it was obviously a lie seeing as he left in the early mornings.

Nat's pov
Is it bad how difficult this is? I know we need to punish him. He was three hours late to the curfew Tony set, ignored the hundreds of calls from us, had no evidence of going out as Spidey and is now lying.

And yes I know I've threatened him with punishments before but that was always a joke. Now it's real and I don't know if I could handle being the strict adult causing Pete to feel bad.

I look around and see Tony and Bruce fiddling nervously, obviously not knowing how to act. Clint is wearing the same stern look he does when his kids messed up. Steve is obviously trying to act strict but is failing miserably and Thor seems like he is lost in his own world. Probably too use to Loki to take this seriously.

When I look at Peter again I see him looking down in guilt.

"Ok, young man, you are grounded for a week for being late for curfew, another week for ignoring our calls and because you decided to lie, you earned yourself dish duty for your entire grounding."

"Yes Ms. Nat," Peter mumbles and still looks down. "I'm sorry."

"I know you are Pete but these punishments are to prevent it from happening again. We care deeply for you and were worried. Now on to your room my baby spider. There is dinner there and you have a microwave, be in bed by 11pm."

"Yes Ms. Nat," Pete replies and runs off, not before apologizing to each Avenger individually, which I found sweet, about a million times though.

Thor's pov
10:30. I need to go speak with my nephew.

"Petyr?"

At the sound of his Asgardian name I see the boy flinch and I smirk at his antics.

"I've already been punished," he states questioningly and I snort.

"Do you believe the only reason I could be here is to discipline you? Certainly not, young one, I simply wish to know whether you are ok. You were gone quite some time. Is everything alright? Do you wish for me to unalive someone? Your uhh-Loki asked me to see to it that you're safe while he can't. I'm simply worried about you."

"Oh, I'm fine really, I just got side tracked," Petyr responds honestly so I ruffle his hair.

"Very well then, I believe you are meant to be readying for bed. Sleep tight, Young One, and do tell me if you are ever in need of assistance."

"Thank you," Petyr exclaims and gives me a hug which I gladly return.

Time skip: Mind Palace, Petyr has all the items he got.

Author's pov
Loki blinked trying to figure out the picture infront of him. His Barn was sitting smiling excitedly at him like a happy puppy. He had asked Petyr to bring him 2 books, a sling ring, a Channeler and an eye.

Both the books were for magic beginners like Petyr, he wanted to teach his barn magic. The Channeler helps beginners channel their magic and the eye was simply for a prank. His barn had brought him all the required items as well as four of the six infinity stones...

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