(A/N: Aunt May was injuried in a car crash, She survived, but she's in the hospital getting better so she said that Tony should adopt Peter and he did, so Peter lives at the compound)
Peter's p.o.v
I decided that the universe hates me. My parents died from a plane crash, my uncle died in a mugging, my Aunt is in the hospital and on top of all of that Flash is a dick.
I walked to my locker at the ends of the day on a Friday, ready of the weekend, without Ned because he was sick. So, of course more had to go wrong then what normally goes wrong.
"Hey, Penis!" Flash called as I was at my locker.
"What do you want, Flash?" I asked.
"Oh, looks like someone's getting prideful," he smirked. "Looks like we need to change that." He then grabbed me by my shirt and slammed me into my locker. He threw a punch and it landed on my left eye. He punched me in the stomach and I doubled over. He punched me in the lip causing me to have a bleeding lip. And he slammed me into the lockers one more time, some how causing my shirt at the shoulder to tear.
"Ow." I groaned as I slid to the ground after be shoved into the locker.
"That'll teach you next time." Flash cackled walking away.
After he left I got up and went to the bathroom to see how bad I looked. I had a black eye, a bleeding lip, a bruise on my cheek, and a torn shirt. 'Fuck.' I thought. 'How am I supposed to get past the Avengers like this? There are two spies that I have to avoid, not to mention that there's a fucking AI that I have to try to make sure Dad doesn't contact about my wounds."
"This is gonna be the worst thing ever." I groaned. I put my hood up and pulled it down as low as possible so that it wasn't easy to notice the wounds I got from the beating I took.
"Hi, Happy." I greeted as I got into the car. Sure enough, the visor was up so he couldn't hear me . Which also meant ha probably wouldn't see my black eye and bleeding lip. At least something good was happening so far.
We pulled up in front of the compound and I scanned my card and went to the penthouse. I took a deep breath, kept my head down and walked into the room. I looked around to see that no one had noticed me.
Uncle Loki and Uncle Clint were talking to each other in the corner of the room, most likely planning a prank. Uncle Bucky was standing next to Uncle Steve with a tray of cookies as Dad was arguing with Uncle Steve. Wanda and Aunt Natasha we're talking about something, most likely what their next training routine would be. Uncle Sam and Uncle Rhodey we're talking to each other glancing at Dad and Uncle Steve at some points, probably wondering if they should try to stop the fight. Uncle Bruce was talking to Uncle Thor looking concerned and at some points he glanced at Loki.
A small smile bloomed on my face, no one had noticed me. This gave me time to sneak up stairs to get better before coming back down. I started walking to the stairs when, of course, my luck had to run out and someone had to notice me.
"Oh, Peter, I made those snickers cookies that you like so much." Uncle Bucky said as he saw me at the foot of the stairs.
"Ah, Young Stark! We did not notice that you had returned." Uncle Thor said. I still had my back turned to them so none of them saw my injuries, yet.
"Pete, do you want to start the movie now or later?" Dad asked me.
"Later." I replied.
"Okay, well how about we play a video game?" He asked.
"Uh, I have a lot of homework." I lied.
I could practically hear Dad raise his eyebrow. "It's a Friday, kid."
