Spiderson Oneshots [HIATUS/VERY RANDOM UPDATES SORRY!]

Who the hell are you?

Keep in mind this is part 1, so keep on the lookout for the continuation. You should be able to guess it.

Screams.

 Fire.

Wonderful.

I don't have my suit.

 Where's Dad? 

Or May? 

Ned,

MJ,

The Avengers,

Anyone?

The scene shifts to Titan.

Crap.

I don't wanna go -

I DON'T WANNA GO-

not again..

Not again.

It's just a dream Pete. 

Wake up.

Wake up.

WAKE UP!

Peter shot up from the bed panting, beads of sweat dotted around his forehead, his heart racing. He sighs and crawls out from the bed. 'Another nightmare.' Peter decided to stop counting after 88 in a row. He took a quick glance at the clock. 3:37. am. He shrugged, it was more sleep than he had when he first returned. Tony took him in when the genius found out that May had died in the aftermath of the snap, caught in a car crash. Peter tossed cold water at his face to wash off the tears, he couldn't let himself be caught up in the past. 

After a fair while of consideration he decided to make himself some food, no one would know, it's not like they remembered turning to dust, it's not like they were plagued by nightmares, it's not like they remembered literally dying- loud bickering brought the teen out his thoughts. Multiple voices argued. They weren't familiar, except for one - Tony's. "Look I'm just saying if no one else knows how to properly play Mario Kart then why the hell are they playing?!" Another voice rang out further away. "Thank you Tony! See Nat he agrees with me!" The mans exclamation was cut short by a string of curses as he burnt himself on the toaster trying to grab a poptart. 'The Avengers are here? I thought they were fugitives?' Peter shook his head profusely and decided that when he woke up it will turn out to be a halucination. Although he was pretty sure halucinations didn't burn themselves on a toaster. Maybe they did, that wasn't for Peter to judge.

The next morning was a Sunday to Peter's delight. After the snap all students were given time off as schools regained staff or, if said staff didn't survive the events, hire new ones. He decided to go ahead and make himself the food he meant to make last night but ended up not making. "Hey Dad, so I had this super weird dream last night , there were the Avengers and Hawkeye burnt himself on the toaster getting a popta-" Peter trailed off as he looked at the scene before him. Captain Fucking America was fighting for the remote while Hawkeye, with a bandage around his right hand, was fighting with him. His father figure was as awkward as he was. Everyone stopped to take a look at the kid who walked in and called someone in this place 'dad'. Well, Shit. Wanda stood up and asked him "Who the hell are you?"Peter just stood there blinking for a second. Before announcing. "You know what? I'm going back to bed." 

As Peter left he could've sworn he heard the same voice that had yelled at Black Widow exclaim. "HE SAW THE POPTART THING!?!!"