Trapped {A Trans Peter Parker Story} [COMPLETE]

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6th December 2016

Peter was watching a video in chemistry. Something about oxidation in metals. In short it was boring and he already knew it.

As his teacher droned on and on about the importance of metals in experiments, his Spidey sense was going off. Not like a "you're in danger move" it was more of a "someone's watching you". He shrugged it of for Ned or MJ but it was bugging him.

As the day continued the feeling was still there so it wasn't a surprise to him when Flash walked over to his table and pulled him out his seat. Peter knew it was going to be bad because MJ and Ned weren't there.

"Hey Flash, I was kinda eating so can you let go please?" Peter asked sarcastically to Flash. Flash just looked pissed.

"Well well well. If it isn't little orphan Parker. How's you Aunt?"

Peter stopped. It's been a week nearly since the funeral and no one has brought it up. But Flash was. Peter took a deep breathe and remembered what Wanda told him. 'Only you can make yourself angry. Don't give others that power'.

So Peter looked to Flash and smiled. "Flash I'd rather not talk about it. Please put me down," but Flash has other ideas. He dragged Peter to the bathroom closest to them and threw him to the ground.

"So Rose. You in an orphanage? Or are you too much of a burden? You fucking useless piece of shit"

He threw a punch to Peters stomach but Peter didn't move, he knew it was coming and could have stopped it but he didn't. Then more and more punches came, then kicks to his face and finally Flash picked him up and threw him into a cubicle.

"Wow Parker. Can't even fight for yourself. So girly of you." With that he walked out and Peter looked up to the door. He knew someone would come in looking for him.

Peter closed his eyes and waited. He must have fallen asleep because the next thing he heard was a shout and then him being carried.

He opened his eyes and looked around, he was in the nurses room. And Ned was sitting beside him. Laura, the nurse, was sitting beside a computer on the phone to someone.

Ned saw that he was awake and smiled. "Hey man. You've been out for three hours! Must of been a bad day for him," Ned said as he got a cup of water for Peter.

"Yeah it was, he got pissed cause I told him to leave me alone. And I take it Tony's been phoned?"

Ned smiled weakly at Peter and nodded. "Yeah I phoned him when I found you but it was on speaker so yeah..."

Peter just sighed. If everyone heard then that meant everyone was pissed. And that also meant Natasha who has warned Flash before. Peter tried to sit up but it hurt to much. After going through his injuries he concluded that he had; a broken hand, at least two cracked ribs, bruising all over his face, a broken nose, and a twisted ankle. But he also knew it would heal in no time so what's the point in worrying everyone.

As him and Ned waited for someone to pick him up he played a game of heads up with Ned. It's was only a couple minutes until the one and only Tony Stark was seen in the room.

He looked like shit. Well, kind of. His hair was a mess, he was wearing a shirt that had a few stains on it and then he wasn't even wearing his sunglasses.

Peter took one look at him before sighing to himself. He was obviously in a mission when Ned phoned and that's why it had taken so long.

"Hey kiddos, what happened here?"

Peter gave him the look, the one of, piss off you know what happened. And Tony knew the look well enough to leave Peter alone.

"Okay. Sorry I'm late, mission off in Maine, and well it wasn't great. Anyways how's my favourite guy in the chair been?"

Peter looked to Ned and had to hold in a laugh, Ned was beaming and just looked ready to burst but with a quick breathe he was able to regain himself.

"I'm good Mr Stark, worried about Peter and everything. How have you been?"

Peter tuned out the short conversation and tried to think back to the last time Tony had been there. May was with him and they were busting out MJ and him from Detention after the party they went to, and MJ's suit problem.

After a minute or two he smiled and thought happy thoughts and tuned back into the conversation.

"Right so, I can either sue this kid, make him get suspended or let the team at him with no supervision. I know what I would pick Kid." Tony looked to Peter and sighed. Peter knew he wanted Flash gone but his friends would still be here, he can't sue him because that would leave to much of a problem for Pepper to clean up. And he definitely can't let the team get to him because Flash wouldn't survive.

"Go for the suspension. But not too long please like 3 days," Peter pleaded to Tony who smiled and nodded at him. "And don't mention this to anyone else please, I'll be okay."

Tony left the room again and went to talk to the principal. Laura, the nurse, just smiled to the two and left the room after Tony. Ned looked to Peter and smiled.

"He knows me! Like he said I was his favourite guy in the chair!"

Peter smiled and nodded, he knew how Ned felt because he felt like that when Tony found him. And well it was amazing.

Stark came back into the room smiling and sat beside Peter on the bed.

"So, the little scumbag is getting two weeks suspension because the board called for it after you being hit to much. And he has to move classes so you aren't in the same room, also he bothers you again then he is expelled."

Tony looked to Peter who smiled up to him and nodded. These two weeks would be better. Well better than they would have been.

Ned said bye to Peter and Tony and went back to class. Peter and Tony headed out to the car that Tony brought, an Impala that Peter loved.

The two got in and drove off, heading towards the Tower, the one that was beginning to feel like Home to Peter.