It's All Just Static In My Head {Peter Parker & Avengers Fic}

Disneyland

The pacing. . .is horrible.

The writing? Horrible.

The update schedule? Horrible.

Hotel? Trivago.

I'm sorry, I haven't been feeling very confident as a writer. And I keep seeing all these mistakes and plotholes and tell myself it's ok, but I'm trying to decide if I want to put this book on an official hiatus to edit, or if y'all would prefer I just power through till the end.

If you happen to notice any mistakes (grammar, spelling, plot, etc.) please kindly speak up!

Anyways.

For the favorite Disney princesses and movies, I looked up the actor's preferences (bc most of the characters don't have favorites).

Thank you for being so patient and supportive! Life has been busy and tough (I just took the ACT and am now studying for SAT), but y'all make it better <33 I'm going to graduate from high school (as valedictorian !!) in a couple of months, so I have a lot on my plate rn, but y'all are so nice and cheerful!

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((Wednesday, May 13))

Peter woke up alone in the dark and quickly realized he was in the Medbay. He turned around to the table sitting next to his bed, glancing at the clock resting on top of it. He sighed as he read that it was only three in the morning.

He rolled onto his back so he was facing the ceiling. Tears pricked his eyes as he let out a shaky breath.

He was home.

Peter slowly allowed himself to relax, until a figure moved in the corner of his eye. He sat up, fingers curling into the blankets, heart racing.

". . .Hello?" He softly called out.

"Hello, Peter," Friday responded, spooking the boy for a moment. "Welcome back, it is good to see you again."

"Hi, Fri. . .are we alone? Are we the only ones in here?"

"I am not in the room with you, given that I do not have a physical body-"

"I know, I know." Peter cut her off. "I mean, am I the only one in here?"

"Yes, Peter. Would you like other company? I can wake up Mr. Stark for you?" She offered, but Peter kindly turned her down.

"No, that's ok. I was just. . .making sure. Just double-checking, that's all."

"Alright. May I suggest you sleep now?"

"Sure." Peter laid down. "Goodnight."

"Goodnight Peter." Friday went quiet, leaving him alone. The boy found himself staring at the wall for hours, only falling asleep when the sun started to rise

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"When is he going to wake up?" A voice whispered, waking Peter up. Thanks, Clint.

Peter let out a mental sigh, half out of relief that he was no longer alone, half out of annoyance that his loneliness was disturbed.

The struggles of a teenager.

Peter sat up, a tiny, hesitant smile on his face. There was the entire team, along with Pepper and Happy. "I'm awake now - Good morning everyone."

The air quickly went awkward as no one knew what to say, especially Tony. Well, what could any of them say?! "Oh hey Petey, welcome back, glad you're no longer being tortured! Also, we discovered your uncle is a piece of-"