Chapter 6- Holy Shit Kid!

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Tony's POV
Holy Shit! Kid! Medic get Dr. Banner down here now! Kid stay with me what the hell?! Bruce comes with a stretcher. Bruce the kid passed out and he's bleeding! Help him. Get him on the stretcher Bruce said. As we got to the medical wing I asked FRIDAY to scan him. My scans show that Mr. Parker has internal bleeding, an incision on his forehead, two broken ribs, a fractured nose, blood loss, a cut on his lower left abdomen, scars all over his body, he is dehydrated, and on the brink of starvation. As she listed it all off I was flabbergasted. How in the hell did he get all of these injuries and why was he malnourished!? And when we had to take off his shirt to stitch the wound his torso was covered in unnatural scars. Too many to be explained without a close to death story. He's got a lot of explaining to do. I look through his backpack and find a pair of his glasses.

The Ai turns on.

I am KAREN how can I be of use? Uh this is Tony Stark. Oh Mr. Stark Peter had me download everything about you your his favorite avenger. That's great but can you explain something to me KAREN. Yes? How the fuck did he get all of those scars? I'm deeply sorry but I am not authorized to tell you that information. What? Peter has programmed me to never tell anyone of his secret. Wait what secret? I am not authorized to tell you that. Fine. I set the glasses down and look down at the kid. I see that he's waking up. Bruce! He's waking up.

Peter POV
I start waking up. I hear Mr. Starks voice and I'm in some kind of hospital? Probably the medical wing. I heard he had one of those. Ughhhhh what the fuck happened I feel like shit. Caps not here so I'll do the honors, Language! Mr. Stark? The one and only kid. Now once you get up you have a lot of explaining to do. I groaned and then I looked over to see my ai glasses on the table and I panicked. The only place I put that is in my backpack and my Spider-Man costume is in there! I'm just going to pray that Tony didn't find it. When I got up I realized that my injuries were patched up and healing. So Tony started I just have one question Peter. I gulped. How the hell did you get all of those scars on your body? I breathed a silent sigh of relief. Oh I uh got into an accident and fell? It sounded more like a question than an answer. Tony raised his eyebrows not buying my lie. Ok fine but I can't tell you how exactly. And why's that? Mr. Stark asked me inquisitively. I think about telling him and finally decide that I'll tell him he could keep a secret right. Ok fine but promise you won't freak out? Uh sure kid. Ok fine the truth is... I am Sp-

I get cut off before I can say anything when the phone rings.

Tony answers it. Hello this is Tony Stark? Uhuh Uhuh um sure? Hey kid there's a guy wanting to talk to you. I take the phone confused. Hello this is Peter Par-

I know who you are Spider-Man.

I freeze. No...........

No you're dead I scream Mr. Stark looking at me and backing up. No no no no i ca-cant yo-you are d-dead!

Think again Spidey.

No.......!!!!!!!

I crush the phone with my strength. He's back...... Mr. Stark? I quiver. I start crying and hyper ventilating. I see Mr. Stark come over to me. R...er.........PETER! I look up sharply at him. I sit on the ground not realizing I've fallen. Peter your heart rate is going up if you don't calm down your going to get a heart attack! I-I can't Mr. Stark! I hear machines beeping extremely loud. I cover my ears but all I could hear is him. I start screaming. I here around 12 different people enter the room arguing with Tony when I suddenly can't breathe. I pass out from stress.












Author: I know I hate putting the cinnamon roll through this but it's part of the plot forgive me Peter.

Peter: You're all good Ms. Author \(^º^)/

Author: Peter your a puppy it's official

Peter: *trying to look tough but it's cute* I am not a puppy or a cinnamon roll!

Author, Avengers, Universe, and Multiverse: Surrrrrrrreeeeeeeeeee.

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