How Can A Spider Help A God

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Peter watched the God lose conscience and collapse. He caught him in a flash and made sure to put care into his head.

'Thank God I shut off Tonys parent controls or he would be here right now.'

"Should I call Mister Stark Peter?" Karen said already making the call as if it wasn't even a question. "NO! Uh no. N-no I got it. Don't tell Mister Stark." Peter implored while examining the God. He had developed a small stuttering problem whenever he got nervous, along with beautiful PTSD.

Mister Thor had said Loki was killed by Thanos, he never said how. Every time he attempted to tell he would burst into tears. Looking at Loki now he could possibly see how. Yet it looked so...recent. There's no way he could have counterfeited his death, this certainly doesn't look fake. He looked outrageous, horror movies would be put to shame at the sight of him.

So what happened?

Everything was pretty out of the ordinary, peter only returned a month ago, along with the other vanished. Could this be something similar?

He looked around as if somebody was watching him. He couldn't tell Mister Stark, if Mister Loki wasn't dead now he would be when the Avengers see him.

He couldn't leave him here either, he wouldn't withstand.

He had to hide him.

'Bitch where?'

Peter thought for a time, he couldn't bring him home to aunt May, she is constantly checking up on Peter, making sure he doesn't disappear again.

He couldn't think of anything. Nothing at all.

' come on spider man THINK'

Suddenly his phone dinged. Looking at it he saw it was Ned.

"Coming to the game next Friday?"

With that, he got an idea.

Of course, he wasn't going to leave the God with him, neither of them would survive. Instead, he could leave Loki in school- well not IN school but there's a small shed in the football field that's practically abandoned, he could stay there for now, until peter comes up with a better idea.

He got up and gently held the god to his chest. He had to be quick and careful, he didn't want to be seen with the God and he didn't want to worsen his neck.

He found the task impossible, he couldn't think of a way to swing on his web without damaging his neck, Loki would also end up being seen. He could wait until night time, in a city that never sleeps it would still be a task but it was a better chance.

     He set Loki back down and sighed. He could really go for some food too. Yet he had to make a sacrifice, it was only for a little bit, all he had to do was wait. Then again, Peter was never good with patience.

Time passed quickly though. His teacher used to say time passes when your naming fun. He wouldn't say he was having fun but he obviously was not even close to being bored.

Once again he lifted Loki, his weight wasn't a problem what so ever thanks to his enhanced abilities. Although for a God that seems so slim and healthy he could feel the difference.

     'Maybe gods just weigh more.' He thought holding up his arm and swung away. He avoided the streets and mostly ran on the roof of buildings. His high school was coming into view and he landed on the field.

Walking to the shed he broke the lock off and opened the door. It was filled with dust, spider webs, and tools just laying out. It looked like it hasn't been touched in decades or like the beginning of some horror movie. It would be impossible to work within this state. Peter set Loki down and looked around.