Arachnophobia

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a/n: just noticed the title is spelled wrong so i fixed that, left it in the other collection cause I'm too lazy to change it XD anyways enjoy!!! ;) ^^

Peters ear shattering scream had Tony racing up the stairs faster than he ever had before. He was fully suited by the time he made it to Peters room, and he blasted the door open.

He gazes around wildly but doesn't see Peter anywhere.

"Up here Mr. Stark..." a timid voice says from above him.

Tony's faceplate pulls back and he looks up to see Peter clinging to the ceiling, and smiling sheepishly at him.

Tony sighs. "What seems to be the problem, kiddo?"

Peter looks embarrassed.

Tony just raises an eyebrow.

"Um.... there's um.... a um.... spider..."

Tony stares at him for a moment. Then bursts into laughter almost scaring Peter right off the ceiling.

Tony looks up at him incredulously.

"Really? A spider!! That's what made you scream so bad that I nearly had a heart attack and lost 5 years off my life just running over here???"

Peter just nods.

Tony chuckles.

"Ok, where is this monstrous beast that scared you so bad Underoos?"

Peter points at something directly below him.

Tony squints. "Isn't that just a speck?"

Peter sighs. "Look closer".

Tony squats down. "It's so tiny though."

Peter just whimpers.

Tony stands back up. "Ok, what do you want me to do?" He knows Peter is a sensitive soul and wonders if he just wants him to take it outside or something.

Peter opens his mouth to say something when suddenly the spider starts moving.

Peters screech hurts Tony's ears.

It would be so funny if it wasn't so painful.

Peters hysterical screams only make him want to laugh even more.

"KILL IT!?!? KILL IT!?!?"

Tony raises an eyebrow again.

"MR.STARK, TONY, DAD WHATEVER JUST KILL IT!?!?"

Tony raises an arm and blasts it.

Peter immediately calms down, and let's himself fall to the floor. He lands calmly beside Tony and acts as if nothing happened.

Tony is still getting over the fact that Peter called him Dad and just pulls Peter in for a tight hug. Peter looks up at him and smiles.

Tony smirks. "So... scared of spiders eh?"

Peter grumbles and mutter something unintelligible against Tony's shirt.

"What?"

"Just don't tell the others."

Tony laughs.

"Your secret is safe with me."

Peter pulls back a little and glances over his shoulder to the burnt spider on the floor.

And looking back at Tony with big brown puppy dog eyes he says in a small voice, "Can we please have a funeral for it now?"

a/n: so . . . ye. I've been meaning to write this idea for awhile. Kinda really short. Sorry. Hope you enjoyed. ;) (443 words)

And special thanks to @Tecteddy for going over this, and editing it. (spelling and grammar mistakes...) ;)

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