Tony Stark's Assassin

Spider Nine

Peter's POV
I wake up to a dim light and in a bed. I open my eyes and look around. Tony and Steve were sitting in a chair on each side of my bed.

"Mr Stark?" I said quietly.

Both of their heads jerk and look at me. "How are you feeling?" Steve asked.

"I-I guess I'm good. How long have I been out?"

"Just a couple of hours." Tony said.

I nodded. "Do you know who that is? The girl that we keep catching?"

Tony and Steve share a glance. "Peter, you've actually been out for a day. Last night, Natasha and I found her. I think she knows you, but didn't know that you're Spider Man." Tony said. "Then she jumped in a river to escape us and the next person we found is that girl you invited over a couple days ago."

"Rosia?"

"Yeah. We don't know what this means, but we're keeping a close eye on her."

"You really think that Rosia is Figlia Mortale?" I said, kind of pissed off. I couldn't think of her as an assassin.

"Maybe. Peter, you have to understand that it's a possibility."

"I know."

"You'll be able to be up and about tomorrow, but you aren't going to school until Tuesday." Tony said.

"Why Tuesday?"

"Because I said so."

I laughed as Tony ruffled my hair. They left and I pulled out my homework that was in my bag, which is what they brought. I flew through it and I decided to read a book. Hours later, a girl came in. Not just any girl, her name is Joy Stark. She had a twin, but her twin died when they were babies. She was like a sister to me. She's a few inches shorter than me and she recently dyed her hair white. She has natural brown hair and she has bright blue eyes. In a way, she kinda reminds me of Rosia. I don't know how, but she does. Or rather, Rosia reminded me of Joy.

"Hey Pete." She said happily.

"Hey Joy."

"How are you feeling?"

"I'm doing good for being stabbed in the stomach." She chuckled. She took a chair next to my bed. "How's your book coming along?"

She's been writing a book and she reads it to me whenever she finished a chapter. It's really good and it's so far about five chapters long.

"I'm almost finished with chapter 6. Abby is taken from Mason."

"No! They need to be together!"

"Too bad!"

I ran my hands through my hair and she laughed. She left about an hour later, turning off my lights. I stared at the ceiling as I slowly fell asleep.
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A small beam of light came over my eyes, forcing me to wake up. I opened my eyes to see that I was in a different room. I looked around and realized it was my room. The curtains were slightly opened. How the hell did I get here?

"Friday?"

"Good morning Mr Parker." The computer said.

"How-how did I get here? In my room?"

"The doctors ran more tests and Mr Stark decided to bring you home."

"How did I not feel it?"

"They sedated you so you wouldn't wake up or feel pain. Your stomach is still injured, so it is wise to not move around too much. Shall I get Mr Stark for you?"

"N-no. It's fine."

I swung my legs off my bed. I put a hand on my stomach and breathed out slowly. I lifted my shirt to see a large scar a few inches from my bellybutton. I dropped my shirt and looked around my room. I slowly stood up only to fall back a sharp pain in my stomach.

"Are you sure you don't want me to get Mr Stark?"

"No. It's fine."

I stood up again and leaned against the wall, clutching my stomach.

"I really do insist on calling Mr Stark."

"No, I can handle this!"

I slowly walked to my door, each step shooting more pain through my stomach. I almost was to my door when I just collapsed on the floor. I was breathing hard and the pain in my stomach was throbbing.

"Friday..." I trailed off.

"Do you want me to get Mr Stark now?" I collapsed on my side. My vision was blurry. "I'm getting Mr Stark."

A few seconds later, my door flew open. Tony looked around before looking down.

"Peter, why didn't you get me?" He said, lifting me up.

"I thought that I could handle it."

He chuckled. He lifted me to my feet and helped me to my bed. "This is why you can't go to school until Tuesday." He laughed. "I'll get Pepper make something for you. Don't get out of this bed."