Avengers One-shots | CRACK-FIC | MARVEL AU ✔

Room 666

{A/N} Make sure to read my other fanfictions on my account! Flash is a good character in this one-shot.

3rd Person POV

The Avengers were all staying at a 5-star hotel for a vacation. Tony told Peter that he could only take a maximum of three friends, so Peter decided on his three best friends (Ned, MJ and Flash).

The Avengers, save Peter, all stayed at room 665, which was the largest room. The room was grand, it could have held around 20 people, so it was a good room; before this trip, however, Peter begged his dad if he could stay in a room with his friends. After some persuasion (and some puppy eyes) Tony gave in and let him have his own room. But being the over-protective dad he is, he chose the room right next to the Avengers' one.

The room was also grand, but not as grand as the other room. It could have held up to 10 people so it was more than enough. There was only one problem, the room somehow coincidentally was Room 666, which creeped Ned out. But Flash thought that his friends were being puny and agreed to sleep in the room. Although they were reluctant, the other three finally decided to join Flash and stay in the room for the night.

(づ◔ ͜ʖ◔)づ At 3 AM, what a big ass coincidence.

Peter lay on his bed, still staring at the ceiling. His spidey-senses had been tingling all day and night and he couldn't sleep because of it. His friends lay on their own beds but in the same room. He could hear the snores from Ned which really wasn't helping either. Just then, Flash woke up, screaming. 

Peter jumped off of his bed and jolted towards Flash's one. "Are you okay?" He asked, before handing Flash a water bottle. MJ and Ned had also wakened up from their sleep. "T-The spiders! T-The spiders, they w-want me to t-tap dance. I-I don't wanna tap d-dance!" Flash said through his breaths, as he was panting. He had cold sweat trickling down his forehead.

"You tell those spiders, Flash!" MJ exclaimed from the other side of the room, clearly frustrated that she got woken up for nothing. "Y-Yeah, I-I will," Flash responded, before laying his head down on the pillow while looking at the ceiling.

{A/N} Did anyone understand the reference?

But before anyone could doze off, they heard a noise from the bathroom. All their heads whipped around to look at the door, which was connecting the bathroom to the room they were currently occupying. "Fuck this shit!" MJ shouted, before walking into the bathroom. She ran out, screaming her head off. 

Some type of ghost came out of the bathroom with a white sheet on his head. Flash, Ned and Peter watched the scene before them, knowing that the ghost was going to get in real shit. The ghost ran towards the direction of the other door, where MJ ran to. However, it didn't expect MJ to come back running with a chair in her hands, then wack the ghost with it.

The ghost got knocked out on the floor and Peter went to take the white sheet off. It was Clint wearing a white sheet, and he had a giant bruise on his forehead from the impact of the chair. 

MJ looked at the body while panting and dropped the chair. "Oh my fucking god, I'm going to sleep now," She said before walking to her bed and dozing off. The rest followed suit leaving Clint on the floor. He'd wake up in the morning anyway. With that, Peter's spidey-senses didn't tingle anymore and they all got the sleep that they deserved.

{A/N} I'm so sorry for not posting for two days, I had homework to do, and school was taking over.