Irondad and Spiderson // One Shots

Ah, Swimming Sucks

Okay, so I know people always do one-shots where Peter is a skin, in a shirts and skins game. I am instead doing swimming, because I wAnNa Be DifFeReNt.

Also, the story is shit. A kinda explanation is in the A/N at the end.

Third POV. (Duh)

Peter was currently in gym.

Peter hates gym.

But then again, who doesn't?

Peter was talking to Ned about what he and Tony did last night.

Peter was living with Tony, while May went on a much deserved vacation with a few friends. (I always make her die somehow, so I'll let her live this time. This time 🙂)

"Okay class, I needs everyones attention!" Mr. Gym Teacher said. (I totally forgot his name and don't feel like trying to remember it or Google it; because whats being productive?)

Peter sighed and him and Ned looked in the direction of the gym teacher.

"Today, we will be starting our swimming unit." Mr. Gym Teacher said.

"Boys, go get changed, girls go get changed."

Peter was hating himself.

He groaned as he walked into a stall, locking the doors.

He changed into swim shorts, not wanting to go out.

He was already having flashbacks.

The smile.

The laugh.

The knife.

The whip.

The chair.

The man.

The fear.

The emptiness.

The loneliness.

The pain.

Peter grew up with Hydra. He grew up with the pain, and the daily torture.

He was kidnapped shortly after his parents died.

They gave him the powers he has now.

They made him who he is.

But finally, once he was fourteen, he escaped.

He doesn't remember how exactly.

But he knows he escaped.

Duh.

"Hey! Parker! Get out here, its time to start, and we need everyone in here!" Mr. Gym Teacher yelled.

"Come on out Penis Parker, or are you to scared to show your wimpy body!"

Peter sighed, he opened the stall door and stepped out.

He then exited the boys changing room.

Gasps were heard.

There was scars everywhere.

But one stood out the most.

PROPERTY OF HYDRA
PROJECT 6980

He also had abs.

Like.

Dem abs tho.

"Um..? Are we just gonna stare at me or are we gonna start the lesson?" Peter asked, after about three minutes.

"Peter, where did those come from?" Cindy asked.

"Says it right here." Peter stated, pointing at the Hydra mark.

"How..long?"

Peter thought for a moment.

"When my parents died they took me, sooooooo, awhile."

"You know what, I think this is all fake. Penis is doing this for attention." Flash said.

"Its not like you've actually been stabbed with a knife, tied to a chair. But you're just a lonely, pathetic, loser. You're probably going to go to wherever the hell you live and smile and laugh at how many people you fooled."

Shit.

Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit.

Welp, here come a panic attack.

He felt like he was back there again.

He could practically see the torture room.

He fell on the ground, gasping for air, remembering being plunged into freezing cold water, until he was close to passing out.

"Holy shit! He's really faking it!" Flash yelled.

"Get out of my fucking way, tiny children!"

Kid were pushed out of the way as a man ran towards Peter and helped him up.

"Pete, Pete, Peter, it's okay. You escaped remember?"  Tony mcfucking Stark said to Peter mcflipflopping Parker.

"Breathe with me, breathe."

Once Peter had controled his breathing, he leaned into Tony's chest.

"Talk about this to anyone and you'll be sued." Tony said.

Then he looked at Peter, then to Flash.

"Bully my son one more time, I dare you." He squinted his eyes.

Then, he took Peter out of the gym.

Cucumbers, I'm so sorry it took me so long to update, and when I did the update is shit.

I've just been in a rough mental state lately.

Long story short, I ended up texting 741741.

Its the Crisis Text Line.

Anyways, sorry.

I'll see you Cucumbers whenever I update again!

🥒 "oH mEh GoD, iTs A sAlTy CuCuMbEr"