Tony kept prying. In the nicest way possible he kept prying.He tried not to make it that obvious but he had a feeling, a very strong feeling that it wasn't just Peters senses, and he wasn't the only one. Bucky also didn't believe it was just Peters senses.
On the way back to the tower Tony tried to find out what was wrong, but Peter stayed quiet, the same response each time.
"It's just my senses acting up"
But Tony knew what senses acting up looked like, and this wasn't quiet it, he felt like something else was going on, and he didn't know if he had pushed Peter too quickly to come to such a dangerous place.
Of course he had planned to have everyone keep an eye on him, although it didn't take much convincing since everyone had already planned on that, him and Natasha had also gone the day before to check if it was definitely abandoned.
But Peter still felt like shit, everything was still feeling wrong, the occasional whispering in his ear that he tried to ignore, the shivers going down his back.
A burning pain in his wrists and a growing migraine In his head, he knew it wasn't real, that there was nothing there anymore, but it still felt like it, it still felt like yesterday
But most of all he felt embarrassed, soul crushing, toe curling embarrassment, because everyone kept asking if he was okay. Because he had freaked out, because he thought he could do it but he guessed not.
No one was asking Bucky if he was okay, because Bucky was fine, he didn't freak out, he didn't loose his shit.
But Peter did, and he was so angry at himself, he was so disappointed, he had no right to freak out. What happened to him was child's play compared to what Bucky went through.
He hated the fact it still made him cry, made him wake up swimming in sweat and tears, bleeding from the wounds that were no longer present on his body, though he could feel every inch of them covering him.
That it whispered to him in his quietest of times, unwanted hands dragging him back to his beginning, to where it had all started, and no matter how much he closed his eyes and preyed it away, it would never leave
When they finally got back to the tower Peter headed to his room, saying he had homework to finish, and that was true he did have work to do, it was a good escape plan from the situation.
Tony thankfully didn't pry any harder, they all had work themselves to do, him and Steve had found a couple of servers that weren't completely destroyed, and with his suit he was able to retrieve quiet a few documents.
It could give them a heads up on the tests and mutants that hydra had been trying to make all these years, their multiple planned out terrorist attacks. there was also some documents that they had found that could be readable.
Tony went and grabbed a coffee before heading back to the others, he pulled a chair up to the table, Clint and Natasha already had a laptop open downloading whatever Tony had gotten off his suit
Steve and Bucky were going through the partially Burnt and dirty documents, Tony grabbed a pair of gloves himself grabbing a few documents to try and make out.
They spent a while looking at things, Clint now working on bringing down the passcodes and inscriptions on the files. Tony separating what was actually information and what was just junk.
He had got Friday to tell Peter to come down once he had done his work, he thought the boy might want to be included, it might make him feel better, he didn't want Peter to feel like he hadn't helped, even though the boy had gathered quiet a lot of recoverable binders.
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Peter Parker one shots (✨edited✨)
FanfictionHello my lovely's!! ✨ I believe I have improved my writing quiet a bit so this is my old one shots re-written! This mean that some of the plots may change, and the endings could be different! I will still be uploading fresh new one shots to both thi...