Summary: Spiderman helps Ironman out but he doesn't like it.
Info: Avengers don't know who SM is and he got the suit Tony made him in civil war but he made it himself and he doesn't have Karen.
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No one's pov
"Woah, halloweens over man!" Spiderman chirped at the gigantic pumpkin. Sounds lame, but he could do an awfull lotta damage.
Peter swung around the thing to distract it, so the avengers could go for it's feet. He isn't one of the avengers, and they didn't know his identity, but he helped in some of their fights.
They liked him, but the one he looked up to the most, didn't. Tony stark. He kind of hated spidey, but Peter didn't know why.
Peter yelped as one of the pumpkin's sharp leafs scratched his thigh. He fell and rolled on the ground. He held his thigh and groaned in agony.
"Oh darn, May's gonna kill me!" He whined quietly. "You okay spidey!?" He heard Steve's worried voice shout.
Peter rolled on his back and got up slowly. His vision was blurry for a moment and black spots threatened to take over his vision. He quickly shook it of. "Yeah, totally fine!" He held his thumbs op before going to inspect the wound. It wasn't that bad, it was deep and he was losing blood, but it didn't hit any important stuff, so it was fine.
He shot some webs at the cut to stop the bleeding and swung back into the fight.
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A while later, they finally got the pumpkin down, but Ironman was at the wrong place at the wrong time.
Pumpkiny, that's what Peter called him, fell on his back into a large, luckily abandoned, building, but Tony was right behind him and got crushed by pumpkiny.
The other avengers, idiots they are, didn't even notice, but Peter did. He swung to the place immediatly and began lifting the heavy villian.
"Mr. Stark!?" Peter yelled, trying to find out where Tony got burried in the rubble.
There was no response, and Peter digged in the rubble. He ignored the webs starting to let go of his wound, and it starting to bleed heavily again.
When he finally saw a red piece of armor, he kept digging aggresively. "Mr. Stark!?" He yelled again, but this time he heard a quiet grunt in response.
When Peter saw the helmet, he began pulling Tony out of the rubble, and when he finally got the armored body out, he kneeled beside it.
"Mr. Stark?" Spiderman whispered, but friday responded. "Boss seems to be unconcious, would you like me to open the suit?"
"Uhm, yes please." Peter said, and the suit opened. Peter dragged the billionaire out and inspected his injuries.
He had a scratch above his eyebrow, and Peter couldn't check, but probably a mild concussion aswell. Thanks to the protecting suit, Tony couldn't get injured that quickly.
Peter let out a sigh of relief when Tony started to open his eyes. "What- Spiderman? What the hell?" He grumbled annoyed.
"You got burried so I got you out, are you okay?" Peter said, trying to get Tony to like him better, but also genuinely concerned.
"I'm fine, I didn't need your help, bug kid." Tony responded in a cold tone. "Oh okay, would you like me to get the others?" Peter offered.
"You talk like you're one of us. You're a vigilante, nothing more kid. Stop dreaming." Peter's eyes started to water at the harsh words.
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