No one's POV:+) (Do I even have to write this No one's PoV now?)
Avengers were all sitting in the hall when Clint asked Peter,"So what's your T.E.?"
"Ahh yes I want to hear that too."Scott said.
"No"Tony and Nat said in unison.
"My tea?" Peter asked.
"No your T. E. You know the traumatic Event that got you in this super hero stuff?"Clint said.
Peter shrugged before answering.
"Ahh you know My parents died in a airplane crash when I was 7 then I was bitten by a radioactive spider while in a feild trip in oscorp then My uncle got shot And I saw in die in my arms. Then Toomes came and kinda beated my ass and dropped a building on me then I died-" Peter replied casually.
"Ok ok that's enough Are you Ok?"Clint asked quickly.
"Oh yeah I am good." Peter said.
And the glares that Clint received after that were clearly saying you are so dead. you better run bitch. Be careful at night while sleeping crimes are increased around here.
It was just a normal evening after that well except Peter could hear muffled voices of Clint and Nat screaming at each other while running.
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That kinda turned out into one shot didn't it?
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