Runaway | Peter Parker angsty fic

Mrs. NP- Chapter 8

The next day was weird and tense. Tony hadn't gotten any sleep, a common sight for him, but this time was different. It wasn't the usual keeping him up, it was Peter. He knew Peter was a bit forgetful but never has he forgotten weeks. Or maybe he has and he just didn't notice? Tony wasn't with the kid 24/7 so who knows how much he forgets things. Not to mention June. Who the hell is June?

By the time Peter woke up, Tony was gone, only Bucky remanded asleep in the room. He silently got up, as to not wake Bucky, and crawled out of the room to find Tony.

Steve was sitting on the couch in the main room when he heard something crawling on the walls. He looked up and saw a distressed Peter. He was shocked for a moment but then remembered the events of the night before. Peter was Spiderman and also went by June but Tony said he didn't know who June was? Steve was extremely confused but that didn't matter right now, Peter was distressed.

"Peter, are you okay? Why don't you get down from there?" Steve asked.

Peter looked at the captain and crawled down the wall. He walked towards the blonde while fidgeting with his fingers. He sat down on the couch beside Steve.

"Where is Mr. Stark? Is he mad at me?" Peter asked without his usual cheerful attitude, instead replaced with worry.

Steve was almost taking a back. How could Peter be driven to think that? Whatever Tony did, Steve will sculd him for it.

"What? No, of course Tony isn't mad at you" Steve reasoned "I believe he's in his lab"

Peter sat still for a minute, debating rather or not he should talk to Tony. He felt bad for being such a nuisance but he couldn't help that he couldn't remember! Now that he thought about it, he didn't remember a lot of his life. He knew what happened on a basic level but he couldn't remember what happened exactly.

Tony was in his lab, thinking about what could've happened to Peter. Head injury? No, his super healing would've healed it. Early onset Alzheimer's? As far as he knew, there was no one in his family with it so that was unlikely. What else could've happened to him? Everything was confusing.

Peter had finally gotten up from the couch. He had to find Mr. Stark. Maybe Steve was right and he wasn't mad at him. Still Peter walked at a slow pace towards the genius's lab. He couldn't shake the feeling that Tony was mad.

Bruce's therapist had arrived. A special therapist especially trained for mutants and super heroes. He and his therapist had been walking around when they found Peter slowly walking towards Tony's lab.

"Peter! Just the guy I was looking for" Bruce called out and Peter turned towards them, trying to make the gloomness on his face disappeare.

"Hi Docter Banner! Who's this with you?" Peter asked with a smile.

"I'm Mrs. Nesbit Phelps, NP for short" She said with a smile and sticking out her hand. "It's nice to meet you, Peter"

Peter slowly grabbed her hand. She reminded him of Aunt May. When he first met her wasn't when he was a baby but rather about a month after his parent's death. He had stayed with CPS until they could get ahold of a relative to take care of him. When Aunt May walked in with Uncle Ben, Peter lit up. He didn't know who they were but he could tell that they were kind and caring. He always sees the best in people.

"It's nice to met you, Peter" Aunt May said as she picked up the 4 year old, winking at him for some reason he didn't understand. "I'm your Aunt May and this is your Uncle Ben. We're going to take care of you while your parents are away, okay?"

"Okay"

Peter let go of Mrs. NP hand, realizing he'd held on for too long. "It's nice to met you too, Mrs. NP" He smiled.

Author's note: so sorry this took so long I'll try to update more frequently I just have a nack for putting too much stuff on my plate