{3rd person pov}
Peter swiftly dodged an incoming object and threw one at the attacker. It hit him full in the face, but Peter's spideysense went of again. He acted like he bend over to pant, to not seem suspicious by dodging an object that he couldn't even see. The thing sped over his head and Peter ran after it. After he got it, he threw it forcefully at someone. It hit them on their knee.
Man was he good in dodgeball.
With a last perfectly throw from Peter, his team won and everyone, except the other team, cheered him on. Peter chatted with Ned while walking over to the benches. Suddenly his Spideysense kicked in again, he quickly turned around to see the gym doors burst open and multiple in black clothed people rush in.
Everyone screamed at the sight of the bad guy's big guns. "EVERYONE SHUT THE FUCK UP AND HEAD TO THAT CORNER, GO GO GO!" The attackers drove them to the right corner like the children were a bunch of sheep. They commanded the teens to sit, so they did.
All the teens craddled away as far away as they could from the attackers. Peter consiously stayed at the front. He hoped very damn bad he wouldn have to reveal his secret. He did have his webshooters in his pockets, luckily.
He shoved the pieces of technology on his wrists sneakily. "Alright, so a little birdie told us spiderman is right here, in this class. So who is it?" No one said anything, but they looked around confusedly.
"Alright, we're gonna play like this? That's fine! Come out, or something will happen to this little girl." The leader snatched a girl Peter knew as Jules from the group and held a gun to her temple harshly.
Peter was considering his options, he didn't have his phone, so he couldn't contact mr. Stark, so he had to reveal his identity, or let poor Jules get shot. Not really an option, is it?
"Well?" The man growled and Peter slowly stood up. Everyone looked at him, and people quickly began mumbling and talking to each other. "You? Look at that guys, he thinks we're gonna believe he's spiderman, look at that scrawny figure!" The attackers laughed and Peter rolled his eyes. He wasn't scrawny, he just chose to wear baggy clothes.
He shot a web at the gun pointed to Jules' head and jerked it away from the man's hand. The man let Jules go and she crawled back to her friends, who hugged her. Everyone gasped and the man looked at Peter, amused. "well that's a surprise, why don't ya come with us, and we'll leave your friends alone?" Peter narrowed his eyes at the man.
"As if." Peter jumped forwards and sat on the man's shoulders while using his elbows to punch him in the face. (The black widow move Peter also did in NWH.) His goons immediatly began shooting and Peter panicked slightly. What if one of the bullets flew past him and hit one of his classmates? He quickly tried to web all the guns, but a bullet grazed Peter's calf and he let out a quiet groan.
His class gasped behind him, and Peter realised they hadn't even tried to flee yet. "GET OUT OF HERE!" He yelled while jerking away the last gun. The P.E. teacher stopped looking admiredly at Peter and began leading the kids out. Peter was now left with only the leader, the rest was webbed to the ground, trying to get out.
"I know I won't win, so good luck with this, Pedro." Peter's eyes widened and suddenly the man had a little device with a cliché red button. "NO!" Peter yelled, but the man already pushed it and ran.
Everything seemed to go in slow motion as the roof collapsed onto Peter, crushing his bones, just like the warehouse.
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"NO!" Peter's class heard the boy yell, before ear deafening rumbling spread across the school. Ned and MJ screamed as they saw the roof collapse, burying Peter under it. Ned had already called Tony, who was now on his way. The class ran into the gym. Peter was screaming in agony, tears escaping his eyes. "C'mon Peter, you did this before, you can do it again.." He mumbled quietly.
The rubble began to move slightly, and the class' eyes widened. Peter was holding it above his head, his shirt was ripped, showing a part of his abs. His face was tear stained and grimson red liquid dripped from his head. The blood also covered a big part of his calf, where he was shot and a his hands were also coated in the thick substance.
Peter pushes the roof of him and collapsed to the floor, unconsious. The class was still in shock by what they just saw and discoverd, but Mj and Ned ran towards their friend just as the wall burst open, showing ironman flying in at alarming speed.
The hero landed next to Peter's limp body and he stepped out of the suit. He kneeled next to the boy, cupping Peter's cheeks with his hands. "Peter? Bud? You gotta wake up kid, c'mon kiddo! Pete? PLEASE" He slapped Peter's cheeks lightly. "fuck."
He lifted the limp body and turned to Peter's stunned class. "This is confidential. Tell anyone and I'll have your snitchy ass sued! Understood?" The class nodded, and the billionaire flew away with unconscious Peter.
"Holy shit." Flash breathed.
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Spiderman oneshots
FanficJust a bunch of one shots including: *irondad and spiderson *avengers and spiderman *identity reveals *just some random shit about spiderman -- Both fluff and angst, depends on my mood -- Warnings: There is swearing and violence Another warning: wat...
