PETER POV
I was laying down waiting for sleep to consume me. I was thankful they didn't send me back yet. But then again they haven't seen how broken I really am. Only a few have seen my anxiety attack.
I put my headphones in and closed my eyes as the darkness welcomed me.
*flashback*
I was barely conscious laying on the floor as both May and Matthew were pounding at my stomach and face. Usually they didn't hit my face to try and not induce suspicion. But I had received a C on my geography assignment for this term.May was furious and Matthew suggested to teach me a lesson. They continued until Matthew toke his belt off and May rolled me onto my stomach. I winced as the floor made contact with my bruised ribs.
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Matthew started whipping my back with his old, black and leather belt.
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Maybe I deserved this
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May wanted a turn so Matthew gave her the belt.
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Maybe I deserved the pain and suffering
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*end of flash back*
I woke up, sweat covering my skin. I steadied my breathe as I got up and grabbed my old hoodie and jeans. I looked over at the clock that read 3:24am. Maybe a warm shower would be good to waste some time.After my shower I made me way down to the gym. I needed to let all my anger out. I wrapped up my fists and walked over to the punching bag. I knew I wasn't meant to be doing much as I still had to recover (Bruce's words not mine) but I couldn't help it.
I started punching the bag as hard as I could. After the second punch the bag flew off due to my super strength. I know I hadn't mentioned much about my strength but I was just as strong as Steve and Bucky.
The bag had put a hole in the wall from impact. I walked over and pulled the punching bag out from the wall. I brought it back to where it used to hang and reattached it by bending the metal.
I moved back over to the hole and placed a treadmill to cover it. Stupid, they are gonna know and kick you out
I walked over to the bench and toke the wrapping off my knuckles. I left the gym quietly. I went to the kitchen and started making a huge breakfast for everyone. Considering super soldiers, gods and very hungry people.
It had been 3 hours since I woke up meaning it was 6:24am. By now I had made a large stack of bacon, eggs, muffins, pancakes and waffles. All the food was in the oven to keep it warm until everyone woke up.
A few minutes passed until Bucky came out. "Oh, good-morning Peter" he said with a smile on his face. I returned the smile.
"I made breakfast" I whispered just loud enough for him to hear me.
"Thank you, you didn't have to do that pete"
"It's okay" I stated before turning around and pulling it all out of the oven.
"FRIDAY please wake the others and yell at them to come to the kitchen" Bucky said to the ai.
"Yes Bucky" FRIDAY repliedA few more minutes passed before the table was filled with the avengers. Bucky had helped me bring it all over.
"Wow Peter, you really out did yourself" Nat said.
"Yeah good job kid" tony added
Soon all the avengers had complimented and started eating. I sat there just watching until Thor nudged me. I looked up at him waiting for him to speak. He didn't say anything he just pushed a pancake into my mouth."PANCAKES ARE BETTER" Thor demanded.
"Waffles you mean" Loki joked.
Loki had been staying as part of his punishment.A/N
Sorry this is a boring and short chapter. :)
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