IronDad and Spidyson One Shots Vol. 1 [UNDERGOING EDITING, REQUESTS ARE CLOSED]

People Have Told Me, I Don't Look The Same...

Request from CarlitaCavero:

Peter wakes up from a nightmare, asks Friday if there is a music room and sings a song by Ben who used to sing to him and the avengers see him singing

Song: Death Of a Bachelor (As Per Request)

Here ya go :)

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3rd Person POV

The warehouse collapsed on Peter, and suddenly, metal and concrete pierced his skin. His suit was useless against it, and after a few painstaking minutes, Peter looked up shakily.

It was as if the strength he had as Spider-Man was gone, leaving him with no power to lift the building off of him. He struggled and struggled, vaguely aware that he was bleeding out and screaming.

The scene changed to Titan, where he was crumbling to dust. He pleaded Mr. Stark to help him, save him, but Stark could only watch helplessly as he crumbled, and darkness consumed him.

The scene then changed to his biggest regret. Uncle Ben lied on the ground, his eyes losing the light he had once, Bens hand weakly gripping his own.

His voice, however, was cold, hard and unkind when he whispered, "Your fault."

Your fault

Your fault

Your Fault!

Peter gasped as he woke up in a cold sweat. The memory of Bens words fading in his head to whispers. He panted, running his hand through his hair.

"A dream...?" He whispered to himself. He was sure it had to be, Ben would never say those words to him. But the guilt and pain in his soul made his inner demons doubt him. His face was stained with sweat and tears.

There was only one thing that could make him feel better at the moment, he knew that.

"FRI..? Can you direct me to the music room please..?" He said quietly as to not wake anyone.

"Of course, Peter." Friday said as she gave him directions. He walked the long, winding hallways of the compound, following Friday's directions.

Peter arrived to the music room, going immediately for the guitar. He was very good at it, and remembered the first song Ben taught him on it. He always said that it was the song of him and May, and it reminded him about how they met. He strummed the guitar, testing it. Then he started the song he knew so well.

Do I look lonely?
I see the shadows on my face
People have told me I don't look the same

He sang, strumming the guitar softly but with tone. He was reminded of how all the people at school were "worried" about him. Telling him that he looks down. Even Flash has commented on it, saying, "Why do you look so down, Penis? It's my job to make you feel that way!" He never responded, knowing everyone just wants fresh gossip.

Maybe I lost weight
I'm playing hooky with the best of the best
Put my heart on my chest so that you can see it, too

He had heard people spread rumors, saying I broke up with someone, or that my Aunt was dead. Both were not true, of course.

If only they knew.

I'm walking the long road, watching the sky fall
The lace in your dress tingles my neck, how do I live?