Alien Cats and the Art of Hiding Injuries From a Billionaire

Chapter 1

A/N: So I got bored and wanted to write a random short story, so here we are. This story is not related to my other story, just so everybody knows. 

Peter's pen worked endlessly on the lined paper, writing down notes that the teacher told them to. That's when Peter's phone buzzed quietly in his pocket. With a quick glance to make sure the teacher wasn't watching him, he pulled out his phone, reading the message displayed on the screen.

Mr. Stark: Hey kid can you come to the tower? I need your help.

Peter's eyebrows furrowed in confusion. Why was Mr. Stark texting him during class? What did he need help with?

Peter: What's going on, Mr. Stark?

Mr. Stark: There's a... Thing, in the tower. I need help getting rid of it.

A thing? That didn't exactly answer his question. With a small sigh, he slipped his phone back into his pocket before raising his hand, the teacher calling upon him.

"Mr Harrington? I got... Spider stuff, to deal with." Peter explained, hoping his teacher would allow him to go. 

Ever since his identity had been reveled to his class, he was able to leave to go deal with crime. Admittedly, he felt a little bad for always leaving, but he had to look out for the little people, right?

Mr. Harrington crossed his arms over his chest, a look of contemplation flashing through his eyes. His class murmured excitedly. They were always interested to see what Peter was getting up to when it came to being Spider-Man. 

"Fine. But be quick." 

"Thank you." Peter quickly thanked him, as he gathered his bag in his hand and quickly dashed off out of the room, waving to his class as he left.

"I still don't understand how he does it." Flash spoke up, staring at the door Peter had left out of.

"Does what?" Somebody asked from the back of the classroom.

"Be Spider-Man while still doing school." 

"Alright, enough chatter, let's get back to class." Mr. Harrington interrupted, drawing the attention of his students back to him.

It didn't take long for Peter to get changed into his Spider-Man outfit in the alleyway beside his school. Stuffing his normal clothes into his bag and swinging the bag over his shoulder before slipping his mask over his head, Peter shot a web up towards a building and got pulled off the ground.

Swinging through the air with his webs to guide him, Peter made his way as fast as he could towards Avengers Tower.

"Hello, Peter. Good to see you again." Karen greeted him, her robotic voice filling his ears.

"Hey Karen!"

It didn't take him long to arrive. Soon enough, he was crawling up the wall, and towards the window that he normally entered through. Once he reached the window, it was already open for him to get inside. Crawling inside, he took in quite a few things at once.

First, was Steve wrestling some really weird huge alien cat looking thing, with slimy light blue skin, wild green eyes, some very poisonous looking green goo that was sliding down it's sharp saber tooth like teeth, small spikes protruding from it's head, down it's back, to the tip of it's long tail. Long, pointy ears stuck out on the top of it's cat shaped head, and massive paws swiped with long, curved claws at Steve. The thing was even bigger than a lion! 

Next was Mr. Stark in his Iron Man suit, floating in the air, trying to hit one of the massive cats with his repulsors but not doing a great job because the creature was fast, and was easily dodging his attacks.