An abused orphan✔️

17.

"Do you want to add Bambi?" Mr. Stark asked, and I shook my head. Mr. Stark gave me another portion anyway.

"Mr. Stark," I laughed.

"Have you forgotten? The first day I met you, you were about to faint," he said, and I began to eat defeated.Clint was sprawled out on the couch with the news on. I looked there and was horrified.

,,.... this was caught on city cameras, it looks like someone had a carnival in New York.We can see a stunt...." Ugh. They have no idea. I smiled and went back to eating. Clint didn't seem impressed by the news, but before that he laughed uncontrollably.I'd probably laugh too. If they weren't talking about me.

"Kiddo, do you want to spend the night here?" Mr. Stark asked me, "It's getting late..." I looked at the clock that hung on the wall. He was right.

"Okay, but I don't want to bother."

"Kiddo, if you didn't complain last time, you don't bother now." Well, if he puts it like that.My mind turned to Mrs. Davis's angry face. No, she won't find out. To be honest.

"I'd like to watch another movie," Steve said.

"YES!" The twins cried out loud.

"Okay, the snowman here has some good ideas." I started laughing, I don't laugh much. The Avengers started laughing with me.I helped clean up and then we went to the sofas.

"Well, Grandpa. It was your amazing idea. So draw lots," said Mr. Stark, and I smiled again.Clint, Wanda, and Pietro were jumping on the same couch until they noticed Natasha's gaze. No kidding. They stopped. I smiled even more.

"'Casper!' Mr. Steve exclaimed. He's older than the others, isn't he?

,,Okay! Pietro, Wanda, popcorn!" The twins saluted and did as Clint had told them. I laughed lightly.Come to think of it. I laugh a lot here.

"Do you want a blanket, Bambi?" Mr. Stark asked me, and now I noticed that everyone had taken blankets.

,,okay," I said, and Mr. Stark gave me one of the blankets. There are still a few left. I snuggled into it.This is so much better than my dirty old 'bed/blanket' in the orphanage.

The movie started and in another half of the movie. My eyes started dropping...

THIRDPERSON POV

Tony looked at Peter, who was sleeping on his shoulder. He smiled.

"Aw." Then he heard the click of a camera.

"Do. Not. Wake. Him. up," he said in a whisper.The Avengers just nodded. Wanda, Pieter, and Clint were already asleep, too. They looked like a chimney made of blankets. But no one cared.It was more than normal...

Casper ended, and the Avengers went to their rooms.

Tony grabbed Peter under his knees and carried him to his room. Peter was very, but like a LOT light for his age.

Natasha walked back to wake Clint up. (Ahem, one of her's favorite activities.)

,,Nat? Can you help me?" Nat smiled and unmade the sheets from Peter's bed. Tony laid Peter down on the bed, and Nat covered him again, then walked away with a quiet, "You're welcome."

Tony kissed Peter on the forehead, Peter muttered something unintelligible, and Tony went to bed too.