*Peters pov*
Peter's legs were dangling off the edge of a building. Today has been a slow day when it came to crime, a mugging here and there, someone tried to rob a comer shop. Overall he was just sitting and enjoying the breeze.
Suddenly sirens could be heard and a large dark cloud of smoke was starting to gather in the air. Peter pushed himself off the building and free fell for a split second then shot a web.
After arriving he could see an apartment build engulfed in flames.
"My daughter is still in there!" A man no older then 25 cried. Peter nodded and dove in through a window.
"Hello, anyone in here?" Peter said coughing at the end. Muffled cries caught his attention, He made his way to a closet. Throwing open the door a young girl of the age of 7 was huddled in the corner, tears streaming down her face.
"Shh your gonna be ok" Peter said slowly picking her up, her head snuggled into the crook of his neck. Peter knew the stair well was blocked so the quickest way out was through the window.
"Hold on tight" Peter mumbled clutching the small girl close to his chest. He launched himself out the window and hit the ground. The girl was taken by the paramedics and the Father was in tears thanking Peter.
"No problem" he said before swinging off to Stark...no.... Avengers tower to fix his now nearly destroyed suit. There were small tips and tears, but the main damage was half his mask was missing, revealing some of his brown hair and one doe eye.
He flew through the window Tony Stark, his not father, left open for him. He made his way to the living room and ask FRIDAY where his Dad was. "He is busy with work" she replied sounding a bit robotic
"Ok, tell me when he gets back from doing work" Peter said sitting on a couch thinking his father was out of the build.
<This is Tommy the time skip>
4 hours past. Peter was a bit restless. "Friday where's Dad?" He asked bopping his knee.
where you bounce it up and down. Anyone do that when they're nervous?? No just me."He is in the conference room right below you" FRIDAY said again with little emotion.
"I thought I told you to tell me when he got back" Peter said very annoyed at the AI.
"He never left" FRIDAY said with her normal sass. Peter groaned 'well you could've told me' He thought hopping in the elevator.
<this is timmy, tommy's younger brother he is giving a small time skip>
The moment the elevator door opened Peter walked straight to the conference room. Opening the door without even paying attention to what was happening he said.
"Dad my suit ripped"
Peter looked around and saw the avengers sitting there.
"Ok underoos" Tony said knowing Peter was having a Nerdgasm ™.
"What The Fuck!"
" Language"
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A/n
Wow this was fun to right
Sorry this is my first time writing a real real story not copying text also I was supposed to have Peter find out what baby monitor program was but I can't find the thing I'm basing this off of so... Well ANYWAYYour friendly neighborhood Fox
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