THE RED WIDOW// peter parker x reader

THREE

"All set up peter, come try it on"

Peter wasted no time before he ran to Bruce, throwing the weights he was holding carefully to the side.
He leaned over to the table, looking at the watch with his head titled to the side.
"Huh it looks like an old watch"

"That's the point underoos" both peter and Bruce turned their heads when Tony walked into the room, taking a bite from an apple. "It got a little button, the one you set the time with, one click of the and," Tony pushed the small button and instantly a red light and a creeky sound of Friday saying 'little spider in trouble' in loops. "Boom, we got you"
Peter couldn't help but roll his eyes on the choice of words of the alarm but still reached out for the watch, putting it carefully around his wrist "and all I gotta do is be on the street and look sad until they find me?"

"Well sort of," Bruce nodded and fixed his glasses, moving to sit down on a chair next to his work desk "we hope it would be right away considering the fact they have eyes everywhere, but if it would take more than a couple of days we'd need you to start looking for anything suspicious"
"As peter parker of course" Tony added.

They made a whole back story for him.
His life stayed his life but after Ben's death may got depressed and peter had to drop out of school and work, May is home depressed and he ran away after a while. Now he's homeless.

What a story.

Now all peter has to do is pack a bag with his essentials and go out to the street.
And be sad.

God he's not ready for that.

****

It's been a few days since peter got out.
He spent most of them by walking around places he thought people would be in, dark alleys, the park and of course, the homeless shelter.
He's currently in the homeless shelter, pretending to eat. He's been here since the morning and it's now almost 9pm.
And he is hungry but he felt bad taking food when the people who need it more than him. So he decided to take off and go explore the city.

Being spiderman helped with his confidence so much.
Well, against men. He's still a wimp in his peter form.

He walked out of the shelter and past a few 24/7 stores, buying a few thirsty people water with his kindest smile and his last few dollars.

He kept walking for almost an hour, petting a few straying dogs and stopped in his place when he heard a door opening.
He looked around confused, there's no way he heard that, there's no close stores just empty alleys..
But that's when he noticed someone walking out of a.. wall?

A guy, looked around his age, threw what looked like a bag of trash into the big trash cans.
Peter slowly and quietly moved closer, standing behind the wall to keep a close eye on the person.
The guy looked around before pushing a brick and pushed his hand inside and pushed the wall which peter assumed to be a secret door.

Already something to start with.

Peter knew its probably just DIY version of a house this guy made but it's still something. Most people who lived on the streets were buying or selling drugs so this guys at least know someone who knows the ghost.

There's no way it was this easy.
This mission goes too smooth.

****

It's midnight now.
The twins finished with their homework you gave them and finished too.
There were a few pizza boxes with sushi and a few slices of pizza left for the mini party you guys had.

"So? What did you get with your money hm?" Sam asked you as she took one of the sushies and flopped on the couch next to jojo, laying her head on her shoulder before she takes a bite.

"Probably more drugs to sell" josh said and let himself into the conversation.
You rolled your eyes halfway and picked up the last to empty pizza boxes and placed them on few sink. Who knew 7 boxes would be enough.

"She didn't take any of the money, did you?" Tommy said from behind, a second after she closed the twins' room. Caleb walked out just a second before her, holding her hand as points at you "a new shirt or a dress won't kill you, you know"

You sat down on the floor and rolled your eyes fully now "no I didn't get anything, and yes caleb, it might kill me"
You have more than enough, you have the most beautiful dresses noah and sam made and the only this you think you need is new shoes and even that, you've been through worse than a ripped boot.
Noah came out of his room, wet hair and his and random pair of pajamas you assumed he took from Josh, and sat next to you.

You were all sitting in the living room, full tummies and tired after the long shopping day you've had.
Lily got her long waiting pink dress, Aiden her twin brother got a new Lego set, star wars themed of course,
Josh, caleb, Tommy and Sam got some new clothes, Noah got some fabric and jojo got herself this fancy screwdriver she saw online.
And you got to see them all happy.

Tommy was already nodding to sleep on caleb, and sam was chewing ger food half asleep.

"You guys gonna stay up for long?" Caleb asked everyone but looked down at you, knowing you need to be reminded sometimes. You nodded in response knowing you'll be working most of the night.
"I was thinking of late movie night" josh stretched on the couch and said, happy about the new space he got when Tommy got up.
"Joshua no one wants to watch your lame boy movies" Sam huffed and kicked his leg that was now on the coffee table. Josh rolled his eyes and moved to argue with her while Noah jumped on the couch and grabbed a slice of the box, enjoying the drama.

You pushed yourself up to your feet and wiped you hand clean, smiling as you watched caleb and Tommy getting into their room quiet, nodding at caleb as a small goodnight.
You walked to the kitchen slowly and quietly, hoping no one would notice, and checked the wound on your thigh.
Almost gone.

Sometimes, Hydra was useful.

Grabbing a couple of beers, and a pack of family size chips, you walked back to the living room and sat on the small chair, leaning back with a small sigh.

"WE'LL SETTELE FOR WHAT I PICK CAUSE IM THE GAY DUDE SO I GOT THE BEST TASTE" noah half yelled as he jumped on the couch, holding the remote up in his hand that was in the air, not letting josh take it "I swear to God if I see another batman movie I won't be the nice heath ledger"

Josh, who was an inch shorter smacked his crotch and stole the remote from his hand "i bet you'd rather be brokeback mountain heath ledger instead, huh" his face were covered with a dickish smile that made you shake your head slightly.
Behind josh, sam pushed the back of his knee, causing him to stumble and let jojo steal the remote from his hands, clapping at her partner in crime when she sits back. "First of all, josh you're more gay than noah and he's actually gay, second of all, we're gay too we got good taste too!"
Noah roollled his eyes in defeat and sat back down, fixing his hair gently "lesbian got the worst taste"

"You guys keep having fun imma go to sleep bitches" sam said as she stood up, kissing jojo shortly before smacking the back of the two boys head before turning to you "goodnight big G"

Big G. As in ghost.

You loved your little gang.
All messed up in the head, all fucked up.
But you were too.
So it was all okay.

They whining and mocking went for a couple of minutes before you heard the door handle moving. Making you stand up straight and reach for the gun that was in the back of your waist band.
The rest of the group noticed you sudden movement and stopped moving.
"What's up y/n?" Noah whispered, looking at you with a frown.

"Stay quiet, and don't you dare to even breathe"