The Avengers all sat in the meeting room and Fury came in. "Ok Pirate. Why are we here?" asked Tony with an eye roll. Fury glared "Deadpool needed to talk to us about something." everyone perked up at that and Nat gave them a meaningful look that Scott scoffed at. Wade came through the door and waited for it to close before taking off his mask and ruffling his hair. He smiled at them "Hellooo. Seems there's more people. Nice to meet ya. Wade Wilson, Deadpool." "Clint Barton, Hawkeye." "Natasha Romanoff, Black Widow." Wade chuckled "The other spider."
"What did you want Wilson?" asked Fury. Wade raised a brow "You know you'll never make friends with that attitude." "Tried to tell him." said Tony and Fury sighed while Nat mumbled "Oh god there's two of them." "Just get to it." ordered Fury. Wade smirked but did as asked "I just came to tell you I'll be gone for a while." "We didn't authorise that." said Fury. Wade shrugged "I promised to tell you about me not to work for you. I'm being nice here. I'm not far though. Going to stay with Daredevil for a while." Nat smirked as everyone-save Wade, Clint and Fury- were staring at him.
"Your boyfriend?" she asked. Wade tilted his head and furrowed his brows suspiciously "Yes actually. How do you know?" she smiled shrugging "Lucky guess." Clint chuckled and high fived her. "Well i need to know where you're going." said Fury. Wade groaned "Listen One Eyed Willy, I'm not telling you. I have a civilian life. Don't look me up because I'm suppose to be dead long ago though. Daredevil has one as well which is why we're leaving. Now Spider-Man would appreciate it if you left him alone and so would I. I also haven't told him about this so don't try me. I have to go. My flight leaves in like fifteen minutes." he turned and left, Fury following his lead.
"I love life." said Clint "Close your mouths. You'll catch flies." said Nat as the two smirked. "Holy hippos." jumped Scott. "Wait. Wait. Wait. If the boy i texted is Spider-Man and he's also my intern Peter then that means Spider-Man is Peter. Peter is Spider-Man. Holy fu-" Steve covered Tony's mouth glaring "Language." the man rolled his eyes but nodded. Tony fell into his chair with his head in his hands "Peter is Spider-Man. The kid is abused. m-My kids abused." he whispered to himself in horror. Nat raised a brow and Rodhey shook his head making her nod. Steve took Tony's hand "Come on Tony. Lets go for a walk." Tony numbly followed and Steve lead him outside.
They never left the property and just walked around aimlessly. "What are you going to do?" asked Steve softly as they walked. "I-I don't know." said Tony. "We could leave him." said Steve expecting a reaction and very happy that he got one. Tony glared "hell no! That boy has been through so much! How can i just leave him!? He's my intern! He's-He's my kid! I will not leave him there! I swear to god!" Steve smiled "Then i ask again. What are you going to do?" "I'm going to help him. I'll use my entire fortune if i have to. But i will get him out of that place. I I'll make them pay. I swear I'll make them pay. No-one messes with a Stark." "He's a Stark?" "Will be once I'm done." nodded Tony but then realised something and he turned to Steve "I am so sorry. I know we never talked about kids and we're not even that far yet and-" he was cut off by soft lips touching his. Steve pulled back and smiled "Tony i love you and i want whats best for the kid too. Besides i can't leave a kid to look after a kid. What type of man am i?" he smirked. Tony smiled slightly before frowning "You called me a kid." "I also said I love you." "You still called me a kid. I am not a kid." whined Tony. Steve rolled his eyes "Sure." he kept walking and Tony ran after him tackling him into a hug making him laugh.
Peter limped towards his suit. He knew these wounds wouldn't heal until the next night and he shouldn't even go out but he couldn't be here right now. May wasn't home and Damon didn't hold back tonight. He struggled but got his suit on. "Karen. Time." "It's 05:30 pm." "Ok." he slung out the window and sat on top of the tallest building closest to him. He sighed laying down "Karen scan me." "You have laceration all over your body with four fractured ribs and one broken rib, you also have bruises along your torso, a dislocated shoulder and a broken wrist. Peter i recommend medical attention." "I do too. But we don't have that. I should be fine by tomorrow either way." "Actually due to your malnutrition and the fact that you haven't eaten since last night with Mr. Wilson which was 20 hours ago your healing is slowed down." Peter groaned "How long?" "By my calculation you will be fully healed in three days." "Three days?! No i have an internship!" "The only way to help would be to eat at least three meals a day and properly treat your injuries." Peter rolled his eyes "You make it sound so easy." "It would be. If you asked the Avengers." "No." "Peter i advise-" "I said no." "It's worrisome Peter." "Did i code you wrong because an AI should not talk back to their creator."
"I know how you feel buddy." Peter jumped up and spun around when he heard the familiar voice to Tony. And true to his ears in front of him stood the Avengers. He suddenly and discreetly covered his stomach with his arm that had a broken wrist. Sighing he said "Is this it? You give me hope after trying to kill me just to come back? Will this stop or are you just gonna keep coming back with more people?" Peter glanced to the side and smiled "Mr. Hawkeye with all due respect your aim is a but off." Clint scoffed through the comms before jumping off a roof ad joining the others. "Now. Will be we do this because i have things to do. You know a life?" Tony got out of his suit making Peter step back. The older man raised a brow "Is that how you talk to your boss...Peter?" Peters eyes widened "Wha-Who-When. What!?" they all smiled making Peter very confused. Tony stepped forward "Kid. We know. We pieced it together. We aren't mad. we wont tell anyone either." Peter searched Tony's eyes for a lie and when he didn't see one he smiled and took off his mask.
They gasped and Tony gently grabbed Peters face with a scowl "Who did this? Tell me. I swear I'll ruin them." Peter winced and shrugged "Patrol last night." Tony glared at him "You told me you were with a friend last night." Peter looked down "I went out ..after?" "Are asking or telling me?" asked Tony with his arms crossed. Peter sighed "I-um...it's-" when he couldn't find the words he felt tears prickle his eyes. Tony gave him a sympathetic look before pulling him into a gentle hug. Peter gripped Tony blazer and sobbed. "It hurts. Everything hurts." "I know. It's ok. It'll be ok. We'll get you checked out alright?" "N-No. They'll hurt me more if you found out please." "We already know." With this Peter pulled back "What?" "Wade came to us after we hurt you. He gave us his identity in exchange for your freedom. He spoke about you and with Nat's help we realised that...there isn't any Adam is there?" "Adam? Wait." Peter eyes widened and Tony smiled "The wrong number was mine." Peter didn't know what to do so he just hugged Tony again and cried.
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Wrong number, sorry dude
Hayran KurguSo I've been reading wrong number stories on the avengers and Peter Parker. I love it! Here's mine. Basically Peter is part of team red, but never met Tony Stark. He made his own suit and doesn't have an internship at Stark Industries...YET. (P.S M...
