Peter Parker Imagines

Orphanage (pt. 1)

WARNINGS: thought i'd throw stony in here, cause why not.
also idk how this works with custody and stuff, so i'm sorry if this isn't how they do it 😳
ALSO, inspired by the peter parker book insomnia:: check it out my dudes its really good- also the author of that "PLS DONT SUE ME"

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"Hi, I'm Mr Mullins. We're from Child Protective Services. I'm here to take your son to a safer environment. Your child has been too neglected, which means we'll have to take away the custody of your son," A man, with a grey suit, said to Tony and Steve. The man was fairly young, but it looked like he had a lot of knowledge about everything. "You can't take him away from me. I won't let you," Tony was on the verge of tears and about to blast this man. "I'm sorry, sir. But if you do not allow us to take your child, we'll have to form a lawsuit which could take up to 5 years. We'll have to keep Peter anyway during the lawsuit," The man said calmly. Tony scoffed at the man. "Fine. I have enough money. I'll do it," Tony narrowed his eyes at the man.

"Very well. I'll talk about this later to you, but for now, I need your son to come with me," Mr Mullins was a very good business man and knew his way around things, but this time Steve wouldn't let him through. "Sorry, man. Can't help you with that. Maybe try the neighbors?" Steve said, jokingly but he was also dead serious. "Do I need to call the police? They'll be here in about few seconds," The man threatened, in a still very calm tone. Peter snuck up behind as he moved past Tony and Steve. "Peter. Stay in your room," Tony said sternly, trying not to get a panic attack.

"I don't want to make this harder than it already is," Peter said quiet. He let himself breathe in and out so he wouldn't hyperventilate. Tonys anxiety however, was increasing by the minute. "I love you," Peter said before Mr. Mullins took him with them. Soon Peter was driving off. Away from his home. Peter felt like it was his fault, because he was diagnosed with heavy insomnia and anxiety. Peter thought that this was all because of him and his mental disorders. He wished he was perfect. No anxiety, sleep every night, no crying ever other night, just pure happiness. But no one has that, and definitely not Peter.

The car came to a stop as Peter stepped out of it. "Welcome home," Mr Mullins winked and locked the car-door. 'KATIES ORPHANAGE' It said on the sign above the gate. It was a cursive lettering with a pink color to it. The sign itself was a deep dark oak wood. The place itself looked kind of creepy on the outside. When Tony and Steve finish the lawsuit, I'll be out of here.

Mr. Mullins showed Peter to his room where he'd be staying. He wanted to protest against it, but he knew he didn't have a choice. It would only get worse if he did. "This will be your room. Number 402. Your new roommate will be inside," He said, pushing Peter in the room and locking the door so he couldn't leave. Peter felt trapped and wanted to cry, but he held himself in. He took a deep breath before walking further into the room. The lights weren't on and it was dark. Peter turned around the corner to see a figure laying down on their side. Peter was a bit nervous to who this person was. He cleared his throat to get their attention.

They sighed. "I know you're there. I'm not deaf," They mumbled quietly. Peter forced out a nervous chuckle. "Sorry," He apologized. The person finally turned to their other side. Peter still couldn't see their face, as it was dark. He decided to turn on the lights. As he flipped the switch, he saw a girl with (Y/C) hair and beautiful (Y/C) eyes. She looked up at him with a tired expression and smirked a little, making Peter blush. "I'm Y/N," She greeted him as she snuggled up against the covers. "Parker Peter- I mean, Peter-" He stumbled over his words and cleared his throat again. "Peter Parker," He gave her a shy smile as she chuckled. "Hi, Parker Peter I mean Peter Peter Parker," She winked. Peter let out a nervous breath he didn't know he held in. "You memorized that quite well," Peter commented. Y/N smirked again. "What can I say? I have an IQ of 5000," She joked sarcastically. Peter laughed a little. "I'm not sure that's possible," Peter said. Y/N stood up from her bed slowly. "Yeah, well. I have Rick and Morty level IQ," She grabbed a snack from under her bed she kept hidden. "Want one?" She offered Peter. He replied with a nod, feeling a bit pekish. She threw a bag of chips to him as he caught it immediately. She let's out a puff of air in shock. "I see the force is strong with this one," She laughed at her own joke as she walked towards Peter. "You like Star Wars?" Peter asked giddy. She nodded. "Yeah, duh?! Who doesn't. Maybe my ancestors who probably killed more people than the years I've been stuck here," She said and slowly approached Peter. She came closer and closer. Peter got a bit nervous and didn't know what she was doing.