Irondad and Spiderson One-shots (Discontinued)

Memories

(Inspired by a song named Hall of Fame by The Script ft. will.i.am)

(Third person)

Peter peeked out into the hallway from his room in the Stark Tower. He'd recently been adopted by Tony Stark with the consent of Aunt May.

Peter walked out into the hallway at around 1 AM. He closed his door quietly and silently made his way down the hallway. Once he got to the elevator, he pressed the down button.

Once the elevator door opened he walked in and the doors closed.

"FRI, give me directions to the nearest piano." He whispered.

"Sure thing, Baby Spider." She said. She then gave him directions and Peter followed them. He went to the fifth floor and walked into the right hallway, the where barely anyone went.

He opened the door at the left end of the hallway and saw a whole music room. He saw a piano in the corner and shut the door.

He walked over to the piano and opened it. It seemed new and unused, but a bit dusty. He pulled out the piano bench and sat on it, scooting the seat closer to the piano. He placed his hands on the piano and began playing.

He starting humming to the lyrics of the song.

(Que flashbacks) (italics are lyrics)

You can be the greatest,
You can be the best,
You can be the King Kong bangin' on your chest.

Fifteen year old Peter put on his new gear along with his web shooters, which he had just made.

"This can work, I know it can."

He took a deep breath and pressed the button on the palm of his hand with his ring finger and his middle finger.

Much to his surprise, it actually worked.

You can beat the world,
You can beat the war,
You can talk to God,
Go bangin' on his door.

You can throw your hands up,
You can beat the clock.
"You can move a mountain,"
"You can break rocks."
Peter had started singing instead of humming.

Peter looked at his reflection under the debris of the fallen building that he was crushed under.

He began to use all of his strength to lift the debris.

He let out strained screams as he slowly lifted the heavy building onto of him. Once he got out, he went back to trying to find the Vulture. To save the city.

"You can be a master,"
"Don't wait for luck."
"Dedicate yourself and your gonna find yourself."

Peter finally found out what he can be and what he can do. He finally decided that he could be more. He can be more than just Spider-Man.

He can be a hero.

"Standing in the hall of fame."
"(Oooh)"
"And the world's gonna know your name."
"(Oooh)"
"'Cause you burn with the brightest flame."
"(Oooh)"
"And the world's gonna know your name,"
"(Oooh)"
"And you'll be on the walls in the hall of fame."

Peter stopped playing and smiled as he had the flashbacks about the moments in his life. This usually helped him fall asleep when he couldn't think of anything else to do instead of doing something on his phone.

He closed the piano lid and got up from the bench. He slid it in. And sighed.

"I'll see you soon." He says, patting the top of the piano and walking to the door to leave. He opens the door and closes it quietly. He quickly and quietly walks back to the elevator. He presses the up button and walks in.

"That was lovely, Baby Spider." FRIDAY says.

"Thanks, FRI." Peter replied. He pressed the button that said 93 and the elevator started going up. He leaned against the corner of the elevator.

Once he got to floor 93, he walked out and to the stairs that lead to the roof. He sat near the edge of the roof and smiled. The city was pretty at night.

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