Helping Out [DISCONTINUED]

What Is My Life?!

Spider-Man woke up, looking dazed and confused. He realised that he wasn't in his room, so he started panicking.

'Ok, Ok. So, I couldn't of been kidnapped because what kind of kidnapper would let someone sleep on an extremely comfy bed without being chained or locked up.' He thought to his self and started pacing back and forth in the room, 'Hmm... what could it be then?!' He stopped for a second and seemed to remember what happened. 'Oh. My. God. I must be in stark tower!'

Spider-Man froze and brought a hand up to his face and sighed in relief when he felt his mask was still there.

He walked over to the window and looked for a way to open it but then he heard the door opening, he quickly looked back to see Tony Stark leaning against the wall near the door.

"Yo, Spidey, how ya feeling?"

Spider-Man just stood there and stared having a fanboy meltdown in his head, after a minute or so he muttered "I'm fine..."

Tony stood there for a second before asking "So, what happened out there?"

Spider-Man seemed puzzled but his confusion didn't last long, "Oh um, I was just swinging and I ran out of web fluid, I forgot to fill my web shooters"

Now Tony was puzzled so Spidey quickly explained what it was "Um my web shooters are the things that help me get around the city and stuff... the web fluid is the web's that I use."

Tony smiled when Spidey explained the web shooters and web fluid.

"Did you make the web shooters and web fluid your self?"

"Um yeah, a few malfunctions but I got there in the end."

Tony's smile got even wider than before, and he stopped leaning on the wall. "You can use my lab for your web stuff, if you want." 

Spidey gaped before nodding.

'What is my life?!'