My Dreams Are Just Dreams

Dream a Dream

He's running fast.

Only then he doesn't realize he isn't going fast enough.

He hears people running right behind him but none of them are trying to hurt him.

He's already hurt. Bleeding, limping and everything hurting. Maybe that's why he isn't running as fast as he can.

He hears people shouting and alarms going off.

He sees the trees that he's quickly running past.

He can feel his breath in his lungs as he begins to gasp for air. Where is his adrenaline? No clue but he doesn't let it stop him.

His spidey senses are warning him of danger but he continues to run with whoever is behind him. Thing is, Peter knows there is more than one person running behind him.

Out of nowhere, he feels someone jumping on him.

He's facing the ground.

The people behind him shout.

His eyes are looking at the green grass and dirt he is facing.

He feels a mans breath on him, hands on him.

And Peter freaks out.

Peter jumps in bed, phone sliding off his body and fast breaths coming out.

"Breathe in and out for me Roo, you got it" Tony instructs from besides his bed.

Peter turns to look at him with fear in his eyes as tears are trickling down but he focuses on his breathing. He listens to Tony as he instructs and listens to Tony's arc reactors buzz. He lets both the instructions and sounds even out his breathing.

It doesn't take too long as Peter is getting a lot better at calming down from a panic attack. He wipes his eyes with the sleeves of his shirt and moves over in the bed, inviting Tony to sit next to him. Once he does, Peter practically falls onto him with his body still shivering a little.

"Its alright. You're safe" Tony assures as he continues to assure Peter.

Tony notices Peters phone and puts it on the charger for him. He continues to assure him as he rubs up and down Peters arm.

"I'm s-sorry I woke y-you" Peter apologizes.

"You didn't wake me up kiddo. I don't blame you for anything. I'm glad to help you out" Tony claims.

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"Don't let it get to your head. You're probably just nervous from the competition!" Ned figures as he and Mj is on FaceTime with Peter through his Spider-Man mask.

Peter is currently out patrolling. Nothing much going on in the city once again. It's like the villains know when it's the weekend, it's the weekend. They need a break off from 'work'.

"Come here Princess!" Peter shouts as a small, white poodle comes towards him. "Look! Who's a good girl? I bet Lessi will give you a bunch of treats for coming back home!"

"Thank you so much Spider-Man!" Lessi thanks him as her dog comes running back towards her.

"It's no problem ma'am, happy to help" Peter assures when he looks at the door. "Now Princess, I think it'd be better if you stay with Lessi and not try to chase anymore delivery trucks. She has food and toys, they don't."