Peter's POV
I was exhausted. My eyelids kept falling shut without premission, my arms feeling like dead weight as I clumsily fell my way through New York. Something warm was dripping down my face, over my left eyebrow and onto my split lips where it reinforced the metallic taste already present. Through hazy eyes I peiced together the image of Stark Towers in the distance. I was so close.
A scream ripped its way from my throat as my shoulder dislocated with a gut wrenching pop. I started falling, spinning over myself as gravity slammed me towards moving traffic and solid concrete. My body flipped, providing me with a clear view of the light polluted sky. I searched the black haze for a star, a single dot in the darkness shone back. I clung to the light of the star as the wind parted for me and my eyes drifted closed.Flashback...
"Mr.Stark! Give it baaaccckk!" I was whining cause there was really nothing left to do in this situation. Tony had confiscated my homework, saying that "Its weird for a kid your age to actually want to learn" and that I should spend more time helping him blow things up in the lab. Currently, he was hovering just out of reach off of the Towers balcony and though Spider-man is amazing; I can't fly.
"Nuh-uh, not until you promise, Pete" He was so smug it was irritating.
"Fiiiiinnneee. As long as you extend my curfew I promise I'll spend more time with you" I knew how this was going to end so I may as well get something out of it.
"Hmmmm...Okay. Curfews extended by an hour" He caved, handing my homework out to me only to pull it back when I reached for it.
"Deal?" He asked
"Deal" I confirmed
End of Flashback...I came to in a crater. Around me was a cacoon of concrete and I suddenly felt as if the ground was swallowing me. Gasping, I sat up, and immediately regretted it. Pain flared from, well, everywhere. My back had taken most of the impact and I counted myself lucky that it wasn't broken. Blood was everywhere, staining exposed peices of skin crimson and leaving me feeling sticky.
I ran my hands down my face, taking a minute to come to terms with the agony coursing through me. It was only then I noticed the crowd. Shit.Tony's POV
"Hey Tony! You might wanna check this out, man!" I heard Rhodey calling from the couch. I sighed, abandoning my half finished sandwhich with reluctance. I walked over, leaning against the sofa behind where he was sat.
"What is it?" I questioned. He responded by gesturing to the TV and turning up the volume.
"I am live from the scene where five minutes ago, Spider-man apparently fell from the sky. Officials have blocked off the area but initial reports state that he has yet to regain conscienceness. We will keep you updated but for now information is limite -"
I didn't wait to hear the rest.Peter's POV
I was surrounded by police on all four sides, backed with civillians and news crews. God, Tony was going to kill me. If I didn't die first. I couldn't feel anything anymore and I knew that was an extremely bad sign. Bracing myself, I hovered on my knees for a second before shakily stnnding and simultaneously drawing the attention of atleast over 70 people.
"Spiderman! Are you okay!?" A man wearing a police uniform rushed over, hesitating before helping me stand steadily.
"Yup, just peachy. Sorry about the road, though" I looked back and winced at the me shaped hole I'd left behind.
"Uhhhh, it's fine I guess. But are you sure your alright?" He seemed concerned and that was genuinly touching.
"Yeah, I just need to walk it off, right?" I awkwardly giggled, getting ready to test my theory when something stopped me. The sound of approaching thrusters. Oh no...
"Spiderman!" I winced at the sound of his voice, squeezing my eyes shut and waiting for a public reprimand. I waited, and waited, and -
"Thank god. I thought you were dead" Mr. Stark whispered. Instantly I was pulled into a comfortable yet excrutiating hug; I didn't have the heart to tell him he was hurting me. So I took a deep breath and sucked it up, because I had never been so relieved in my life.Hey everyone, I hope that u are all okay and had a good day/night. Byeeeee:)
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Life As The Youngest Avenger
FanfictionJust a bunch of one-shots about Peter Parker living his life as spiderman. lots of different oneshot genres and I can guarantee there will be plenty of Tony Stark and Peter Parker relationship moments! Requests are open. :) I don't own any character...