An abused orphan✔️

10.

I got out of the elevator where Friday informed me that I was late. As if I didn't know. Was Mr. Stark and the Avengers already waiting for me in the kitchen? Huh? When he noticed me, he immediately went to me. I took a step back.
It reminded me of Mrs. Davis. Will it hurt me?
He pulled up, "Kind of late today huh Pete?" he asked me and I tried to tell from his tone of voice if he was upset. But no he wasn't.
"well, I was riding my bike and then I saw a gentleman who had two, TWO shopping bags, completely full, so I offered to help him, he told me where he lived and it was next to the Avengers Tower, so I at least he had a bit of it and then I took the bags from him and he then went to his house and I then turned towards the tower, well." I stopped. I mean, I'm really chatty. "and now I'm here" he scratched I craned my neck and looked at everyone's faces.
They looked surprised. Why?
"yeah, I haven't met Peter like that until now" Mr. Stark said and smiled at me. I smiled back. The Avengers nodded.
"Are you staying for dinner tonight???" asked Mr. Steve. "Yes you are staying?!" it was Mr. Clint. I didn't know what to say. Um...
"If you're not in a hurry, will you stay?" Mr. Stark asked me. I shrugged and then nodded. Miss Natasha laughed at that. I turned to her.
"well it seems so" she said without taking her eyes off of me. Then someone put their hands on my shoulders and I jumped. Then I quickly turned around. It was Mr. Stark. I let out a held breath. He began to examine me. Finally it he probably gave up.
"Well, I guess we'll go to work, huh?" he asked me, but I could hear in his voice how hard he was thinking about why I was scared of him. So I'm already thinking about it too.
I waved to everyone as the elevator doors closed.
"Awww" Mr. Stark was smiling.
"What's going on?" I asked.
"The way you waved was cute" he grinned. I crossed my arms.
"I'm not cute" I said and only then realized how childish it sounded.
"aww" he stopped for a moment. "sorry I will never agree with you on this, please ask them if I'm telling the truth" said Mr. Stark and I nodded in defeat.
We had been there for about five hours and Mr. Stark completely turned on me. ,,Are you hungry? So I'm squinting with hunger and I bet the rest are too" and he went to the elevator.
I immediately trotted after him. He put his hand on my shoulder in the elevator.
DING
"Clint! Stop!" I burst out laughing. Natasha was beating Clint with the controller and Clint was screaming for help. I was laughing so hard, I can't remember the last time I laughed like that. To be honest.
It wasn't until now that I noticed how everyone was staring at me, but I couldn't stop laughing. IT WAS IMPOSSIBLE! Then Mr. Stark started laughing next to me, followed by the others.
The seizure stopped and we were all sitting on the couch. "What's for dinner?" Clint asked.
"Pizza?" Mr. Stark asked simply. Everyone shouted a bunch of 'yeahs'. Then they were arguing about what to order, I just sat and waited for I don't know what.
"And what kind of pizza do you want, kid?" Mr. Stark asked me, and everyone suddenly fell silent. I shrugged.
,,well, I. Well I never Um, didn't he have pizza?" I said embarrassed. Everyone looked at me blankly.
"Not once?!" asked Mr. Clint. I just shook my head.
"Well, we have to fix it right away. and and and are you allergic to something?" Mr. Stark asked. I thought about it and then shook my head.
"Well, I'll order you a ham..." he said thoughtfully and then told Friday to arrange it. So wait. He wants to buy me a whole pizza?! No, I wouldn't eat it. A fast metabolism is really something. You don't want that, dude.
"How much?" I asked. Once the pizza arrived."What?" Mr. Stark asked and the others looked at me with the same expression.
"How much for that pizza?" I repeated.,,um, how about zero zero dollars? That sounds good" said Mr. Stark. And a lot of them laughed lightly.
"but-" "no buts!" he looked at me as he cut me. I'd rather not object any more.
After the pizza, Clint started rummaging through the CDs. I tilted my head slightly to the side.
"Are you going to stay for the movie?" Natasha asked, noticing my new position immediately. I wondered, would Mrs. Davis notice I hadn't arrived?
"same question young man" Mr. Stark said next to me. Maybe I could stay. If anything I can hide until Mrs. Davis forgets about it....
I finally nodded uncertainly. "YUP!" shouted Mr. Clint. He turned to me and then to the CD. I raised both eyebrows "hmm what kind of movie do you like?" Damn! What can I say now?!
,, well me, actually, it's actually quite funny if you leave out that fact, such a minor fact, well, just. It's just... Ihaven'tseenthemovie inawhile," I suddenly blurted out. Mr. Stark laughed lightly. I turned to him.

"Well, now slow down so that at least one of us understands you" He said and was still smiling.
"I've never actually seen a movie..." I said, avoiding the stares they were giving me.
"Then we'll do a blind tactic," suggested Mr. Clint, and again I didn't understand what he meant by that.
"Um, blind tactics?" I said confused.
"Something like you pull a random movie out of a box" Mr. Steve explained. I nodded and then it dawned on me and I pointed at myself.
"Wait do I get to choose!?" I said loud enough for everyone to hear.

"not that dwarf will do it for you, of course you." Mr. Stark smiled encouragingly at me. I nodded and stood up. I went to Mr. Clint who was squatting by the box. Phew. Here we go.
I started rummaging around in the box. Finally, I reached out with a CD. 'Bambi' was written on a CD.
"Um some Bambi?" and I turned to everyone in the room.
"Well chosen, We'll watch Bambi" said Mr. Bruce and everyone nodded.
Mr. Clint took the CD and I went back to sit next to Mr. Stark. When Mr. Clint sat down too, the movie started....