Peters POVThere were two men standing in front of me one was using a weird machine next to me the other was smiling and had tear stains on his face. "Who are you? Who am I? What's my name?" I asked really confused. The two men talked to each other about memory loss or something before turning to me. "I'm Mr. Stark kid but you can call me Tony." I was shocked that a man wanted me to address him by his real name. Someone told me that was rude but I can't remember who it was a tall lady then a gravestone flashed into my head. It said May Parker loving wife sister and aunt. "I'm Bruce Banner." Said the other. I don't feel comfortable addressing adults older than me by first name. "Uh-um Mr.Stark?" He was already staring at me so he simply reaplyed. "Yes?" I licked my dry lips in hopes of moisturizing them. " If your not my father and Mr. Banner isn't either then who is?" I was starting to wonder why they would put aunt on a gravestone. "Uh kid- how do I tell you this." He paused then Mr.Banner pulled him aside Mr.Stark smiled evilly before saying. "I'm your father kid." It felt right I mean I look almost exactly like Mr.Stark but why would he say I can call him by first name if he's my father shouldn't I call him something like dad or father? "Then why did you say I could call you by your first name?" He smiled maliciously but it also looked like he was excited maybe he only knew how to smile like a kidnapper would. "Did I say that? Bruce what does he usually call me I want you to get a chance to talk to him."
"He usually calls you Dad like any son would call his father. You should know these things tones." More malicious smiling graced mr-dads lips. "Uh is here anywhere I can wash up I kind of don't want to be covered in throw up." I asked. "Pft I wasn't thinking yeah I'll take you to the restroom. Bruce can you take the IV out?" Bruce nodded and pulled out a needle from my arm that should hurt but it didn't. I was past the point of confused. He guided me to a large bedroom with navy blue walls and Star Wars posters on the walls with LEGO sets scattered throughout the room. I'm guessing this is my room. "The bathrooms through that door." He seemed hesitant to let me leave his sight but still let me go into there. I stripped myself of the blue hospital gown and turned on the shower. The water got hot quickly to my surprise. I wasn't going to bother with washing my hair unless I wanted to at the end. I let the water hit my face and then I remembered something. I was surrounded by water. I was falling and fast it was ice cold I saw a sheet of ice above me. Maybe that's why I was in He hospital place! The next flashback was one of pain. I was being crushed and I was screaming. "HELP SOMEONE IM UNDER HERE HELP!" Nobody came. Another I felt pain out of the blue in this dust landscape. I fell into dad "I don't I don't know what's happening." I started to whimper in pain "I don't wanna go I don't wanna go sit please!" Then I fell to the ground and faded to dust. I saw dad above me he was crying sort of. By the time the flash backs ended which was about six or seven more flashbacks I had one question that I desperately needed awnsered. How many fracking times did I get hurt because that seems to be about half of my memory. I washed my hair because I felt yucky after being experimented on in one of He flash backs. I got out of the shower. I had been in there about an hour but this guy seems rich sooo. But what he yells at me. What if he hates me. Wait he's my dad I forgot what if he puts me in the orphanage. I was breathing in and out in and out until I calmed down. I peeled out of the door just a bit to see if dad was still there. He wasn't and the door was shut. I locked it and wrapped a towel around my waist before looking through a huge walk in closet filled with all clothes Imaginable. I chose some sweatpants and a t-shirt that looked really comfortable it said I survived my trip to NYC. I had to look trough my droors to find a pair of boxers. I slipped them on as well as the sweatpants. Then I realized something. I have abs. Like a lot of them. If I'm being honest is spent the next five minutes admiring my abs in a full body mirror. I ditched the shirt and decided to walk around like this. I was getting quite hot and the shirt would make it worse. I left the room after putting away the I survived shirt. I passed a couple people it was pretty akward because they were dressed in buisness attire while I was shirtless with sweatpants. "Peter do you require assistance getting back to your father?" Who the heck was that and how did they master robot voice? "W-who's that?" I asked. "It's me Friday do you require assistance getting to your father. "I-yeah." I was guided to an elavator that went up a couple floors before stopping. The doors opened and I walked in to see a bunch of teenagers my age in the room as well as dad and a middle aged man. There mouths dropped open. "Um-who are you guys?" They erupted in Peter your awake and you have abs also an occasional I missed you. They all started swarming around me and it reminded me of a flashback I had all these men were surrounding me and we were in a dark room with a metal table. The men all had guns. "W-who's Peter?" I asked my voice shaking. They all stopped and stared at me. A girl who was tall and skinny who had on sweats and a t-shirt hugged me. "Your Peter loser." I remembered from when I was asleep a girl I think her name was Mj called me loser was this Mj? "Uh-ok." We all stood there awkwardly before I noticed scars on me. All over me. Cut scars then on my side it said
Property of Hydra
Prisoner 10273
Name: dark spider
I was mega ultra super confused now. Dad looked really really surprised.
"W-where'd you get these?" He asked. "I-I don't know." I stopped and repeated these words. Winter soldier homecoming Sven years just a kid dark spider. "Ready to comply. W-whites I say that?" I started to freak I was scared. "I don't wanna go I don't wanna go!" Why am I saying these things.
"That thing does not obey the laws of physics at all." I can't help when I say these things. "I'm nothing without this suit." It continued. "LaNgUaGe!" Huh? "I'm sorry." Then it stopped but I remembered everything.Tony's POV
When Bruce suggested we pranked Peter into thinking I was his father I was all for it. However when he started calling me dad my heart melted and I never wanted it to stop. When Peter started saying random fragments from his past I got worried. My heart broke when he said "I don't wanna go I don't wanna go sir please." I wanted to give him a hug which is like as rare as me wanting to be nice to Wade. That happens almost zero percent of the time. Then he initiated it for me we embraced each other for a bit before he whispered "I remember...Dad." I smiled and so did he I was never this happy in my life before.A/N:so do you guys want a part three where Peter goes back to school? Also I'm going to say this to you guys
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