Craziest Month Ever

Week 4 Day 4 sick spider p3

Petyr D's pov
The third time I wake up, I am floating, surrounded by ice and I take note of my arms, they're blue but they are glowing gold?

A few minites earlier

Carol's pov
"Uhm? Pete, Kiddo why are you entering your Marvel form? Why are you lighting up? Why are you flying? Sweetheart?"

"Shoot, Loki, get down!"

Loki ducks just in time before Peter sends a blast towards us, it doesn't effect me but that could have hurt Loki.

"Peter."

"Don't scold, I believe this is his power's way of fighting of his illness, like how one sweats to cool down. But if that's the case-" Loki explains.

"How well do you do with cold?" he asks and I shrug.

"I have no idea."

"Freezing cold?" Loki questions and I just motion a 'I really have no idea' as I really don't. (_an: for real though, I looked it up, and still don't know_)

"Uhh, okay, well take this," Loki says and hands me a fluffy jacket so I put it on.

Suddenly the room turns colder and colder and I'm convinced we're far into the negative temperatures.

Turning to Loki and Peter they are both blue with darker blue markings over their faces and red eyes so I tilt my head in confusion.

"Remember Jotumheim? And the frost giants?" Loki asks and I nod.

"Well this is what they look like," he responds.

"Oh, they definitely got the frost part right when they named them."

Laughing Loki hands me a blanket and I wrap it around myself. Petyr again sends a powerful blast towards Loki and I step in front of him as it wouldn't effect me.

"What can we do about this?"

"I believe his powers think the threat is out here which is why it is acting all defensively, our best bet is to try and wake him up to see if he can control his powers when he is awake," Loki responds.

"But, what if he can't? The poor kid was incredibly alarmed the first time he glew gold, thinking he would injure me. How would he react if he had to witness himself attack at us, and not be able to stop it?"

"Cross that bridge when we get to it?" Loki suggests, making me laugh.

"Sure."

"My little star, wake up, it's time for an entire new day."

"Come on Little one, we can't sleep the day away," Loki joins me in attempting to wake the sleeping child.

Pete's eyes begin to flikker open and he looks at his arms in bafflement, so Loki and I smile.

Back to where we were

Petyr D's pov
Huh? This is so weird. Looking to my side Mom and Dad are both standing there with worried looks on their faces so I fly down to where they are standing and attempt to wrap them both in a hug, but Dad stops me so I stare questioningly at him.

"First exit your FG form (frost giant)," Dad informs me, so I nod and turn back into Peter Parker and then I hug both my parents, who gladly returns the hug.

After this I realize I am hungry so Mom and Dad leave to go make me some soup and they get uncle Thor to just keep an eye on me. The latter gladly does just this and comes and sits next to me on the bed.

"Uncle Thor?"

"Yes, Young one?"

"I'm extremely bored, may we go do something? Anything?"

"Nephew, you are sick. You must stay in bed in order to get better," uncle Thor explains and I pout.

"But, just laying here, doing nothing is so boring..."

Uncle Thor seems to contemplate his options and then asks, "How about I tell you a story?"

"Okay, that seems fun!"

Thor's pov
Petyr stares at me in expectation, and I quickly think to the first story that pops into my head.

"There was this one time, when your dad and I were younger that himself and I made a bet..."

Curiously, Petyr tilts his head and I smile.

"I won the bet and since he lost your dad had to go to Midgard, dressed in fancy Midgardian attire and go on an airplane trip."

This seems to confuse Petyr as he probably doesn't see how that is bad.

"Halfway through his little ride, Loki gave the one flight attendant a note that said he had a bomb and demanded money and a parachute in order to not allow it explode."

"The attendant handed your dad the money, and he jumped out of the plane with it, the bifrost transporting himself back to Asgard and most of the money simply falling to the ground. I believe you have probably heard of this he's name was something like DB Cooper?"

"Dad was DB Cooper?" Petyr screams and his arms fly across the air as he explains how this made news everywhere and people still don't know who DB Cooper was so I smile at my nephew.

"Well now you do."

Loki then enters the room and Petyr stares at him in total bewilderment which causes him to tilt his head in confusion.

"Brother, what did you tell him?" Loki asks and I smile.

"Just of a bet you lost a few decades ago."

"I can't believe you were DB Cooper, I had to do a report on him in the fifth grade!" Petyr says, his hands still flying across the room as he explains all he had to write about.

"Really? Of all the stories you could tell him you tell him that one?" Loki asks me and I shrug.

"Look at him, brother. He is amazed."

"That's not exactly a good thing," Loki responds and I laugh.

"It's not necessarily bad either."

Loki just sends an annoyed look my way but I ignore it, as I am use to this, and focus back on Petyr who is still explaining DB Cooper to us.

Such a sweet kid...