The truth (Loki and Avengers)

Where the heck- (Chapter 12)

Peter's POV (didn't expect that did ya?)

Ow. Everything hurts.

"Kid! Hey, kid. Please, tell me you're ok. Come on, wake up." Someone says, while....slapping me? Is this random person, who I do not know, slapping me?!? I open my eyes and I'm met with a pair of brown eyes. He had long black hair and a few noticeable scars.

"Jesus?" I question. Ok! I know that sounds...different but in my defense I just woke up and I'm a little tired so give me a break!

"No, kid, I'm not Jesus." He chuckles. "And before you ask: I don't know."

"You don't know what?" I ask. This guy looks familiar but I don't know where from. Maybe I met him in that sandwich shop I love. The one where I accidentally burned it down. Oops. BUT it got rebuilt. Dang...I really want a sandwich.

"I don't know if we are dead or not." He says, pulling me back into reality. He holds out a hand for me- wait! is that a metal hand!? Oh. My. Gosh.

"Bucky!? Bucky Barnes?" I yell. He smiles and nods. I take his hand and he pulls me up.

"Yup, that's me." He smiles. "You're the one who used that weird stuff that made my arms get stuck together. What was that?"

"Oh! That was my web. You see, I got bit by a radioactive spider which caused me to get the powers of a spider. I know it sounds lame but I never really knew how cool a spider was until I understood it. And now I'm gonna stop rambling." I smiled, replaying the memory of the day I got my powers.

"I don't think it's lame." He said. "That web was strong enough to hold my metal arm which is impressive."

"Mr. Barnes. Do you mind telling me where we are?" I asked.

"First off, it's Bucky. Second, We have no clue." Mr- Bucky said.

"Wait. We?" I asked.

          "Yah. You joined the avengers right?" Bucky asked, he started to walk. I followed.

          "Yah. Mr. stark said that I was to young to be an avenger and then all this stuff happened and he sorta kinda made me an avenger! Which is awesome!" I smiled. Wait. Mr. Stark. Where is he. "Where's Mr. Stark?" Bucky stops walking.

"We don't know. He isn't here. Neither is Steve or Nat or any of the original avengers." Bucky says.

"Sooooo who is here?" I ask, starting to walk again. Bucky chuckles.

"Well we got" we stop in front of a group of people. "That's-" I interrupt him.

"Hi! I'm Peter! I know who all you are so there's no need for introductions but it's awesome to finally meet you!" I introduce. A few chuckle. A few give me judging looks. Rude.

"Well, Peter. Any ideas on how to get out of here?" Sam asked, gesturing to our surroundings. We were in a desert-like place. It was pretty vacant and very...orange. Weird.

"I don't really have any ideas. I'm sorry."

"That's ok. We don't either." Bucky said, patting me on the back.

"Gosh, I hope Mr. Stark is ok. Oh my gosh!" I yelled. "He thinks I'm dead! Well its not like i know if I'm dead or not but still! Oh my gosh! Ned... my Aunt May...MJ! That think I'm dead too! How Kong have we been gone?"

"We don't know." Doctor Strange answered.

"I hope we haven't been gone long. Oh my gosh! What happens if we are gone for years?!" I half yell, half scream.

"Relax, kid." Bucky soothed. "We're gonna fins a way to get out of wherever we are and you're going to go home to your family."

"That's great and all but I'm worried about how much homework I'm gonna have to make up!" I yell.

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Authors note

I'm sorry it wasn't really long but I wanted to write something.

Peter's POV?? Yup. I love peter and I know a lot of you do too. I want Bucky and peter to have like a best friend/brother relationship but what are your thought? Thanks for reading and give e feedback. That's always very helpful!