The Avengers And Spidey Squad

Piano

If there's something that Peter can play.

It's the piano.

As a kid he was taught by Ben how to play on the piano.

After Ben passed away, he would always play the piano at school. It could calm him down and give him a boost of confidence.

So when he was at the Tower he started playing the piano.  It was when he got unsecured about his body.

Flash just told him that he was an ugly fat bitch.

So he started playing the piano. (You can now play the video.)

While Peter strung the piano he didn't notice  small crowd gathered around the room.

He was so captured by the sound of the piano and singing that he didn't realize how much change happened to his life.

Starting from his childhood and up to know.

All his experience.

How his parents would beat him up if he would have a failure score. How he would try his hardest just to get his parents happy.

How they would treat him badly that he goes at school badly bruised. But even though he was treated that way. He still cried at the funeral of his parents. Sobbing a heart wrenching and heartbreaking words of why did you leave me. Please come back.

All the pain. All the broken trust all the saddest memories. But he needs to stay strong. He needs to be strong for his family. His friends.

But the his uncle died. Peter thought everything was done.

His eyes could see the world see clearly now. See the lies May puts up. Hear the cries of May every night. Knowing he was a burden.

Knowing he was just a problem.

And then May died. Peter was over. He was gone. The old him to be exact.

He wasn't eating well. He wasn't doing well. He wasn't a happy go lucky guy anymore.
Sadness filled his life.

He cuts, he slices. All the things. All the self harm.

He died.

They said... They'll grow old with him.

Peter didn't realized tears strung down his face.

Didn't realize his family was staring at him.

Having tears streaming down their face.

When they thought Peter was a happy boy.

They were wrong.

This was the boy behind those bright smile. The boy behind a happy one.

But he hides through it.

Pretending to be strong. Pretend to be the person who loves and is happy.

But he can't.

He can't hide it anymore.

Why could life be cruel? How could life be this painful?

But he needs to let go.

Let go of the past that holds him back.

But that is hard.

His life could never be the same.

No it can't.

But then again, nothing is clear. He can't forget.

The pain, the war cries, the shouts. The screams of his inside.

He can't be somebody.

He then felt somebody hug him.

He felt somebody love him.

He cried at the chests of the person.

He knew it was him.

He knew it was his father.

He knew it was the person he could trust. The person he loves the most.

Tony Stark.

His father.