'Peter!'
Tony rushed over to where the kid was on the bridge as he got closer he felt a pit start to grow in his stomach he now stood behind the kid his brown curly hair eerily similar to Peters
"hey kid are you okay?" Tony said
the kid whipped around almost losing balance and stared at Tony like a deer in headlights. Tony saw Peter in the dim light, his sleeves were rolled up and he was bleeding that much was clear no matter how he tried to hide it, "oh h-hi Mr. Stark im fine you can leave" he said "you're bleeding Peter lets get you down from here and talk about it" he tried sounding calm but on the inside he was panicking
a couple seconds passed
"Peter..? come here" tony said the pit growing ever bigger "oh nono, im fine really Mr. Stark i probably should be getting home M-May wont want me to be late" Peter stammered out "Peter... i know about what happened to May. just come here and we can sort it out" Peter took a step back now dangerously close to the edge "Mr. Stark you don't understand, i have no one left now that Mays gone just let me do this."
"afraid i can't let that happen Pete" Tony said locking eyes with the boy he creeped forward and pulled Peter up into his arms, he didn't have the energy or strength to protest, just letting the man take him wherever they where going
as they reached the tower Tony saw Bruce waiting for him to get there the two rushed the small boy inside.
Peter woke up in a room with blinding lights
"Hey Peter" he heard a soft voice say it was Natasha the voice sounded odd coming from her. "How are you feeling?" she questioned, Peter kept his eyes squeezed shut "to bright?" Natasha asked Peter nodded he heard Natasha stand and he squinted his eyes to see a much dimmer room "That better bud?" "Y-yeah thanks Miss Natasha" he said avoiding eye contact. he felt Natasha sit on the bed "you know you don't have to call me 'Miss Natasha' its just Nat or at least Natasha" "s-sorry" he mumbled "don't be" Natasha laughed
"Peter?"
"hm?"
"Why were you up there?"
"i couldn't take it anymore i have no one left..." he trailed off Natasha made eye contact with the trembling boy "you do now, okay?" he just nodded before being pulled into a tight hug he felt safe for the first time in two weeks,
Peter shot back up wincing a little from the movement "oh shit i gotta get back, what time is it?"
"Peter I dont think your in the condition to go back right now" Natasha said while glancing down at his pail body "no seriously i have to get back" he looked up at Nat his voice quivering, "Im sure Tony has it handled Peter, just relax" Peter looked up at Natasha "O-okay" Nat hugged him once again Peter realized how tired he was and dozed of into a numb quiet sleep.
yeehaw it's me um hope y'all are enjoying the story this is mainly just me practicing writing so please tell me how i'm doing ewe <3 (I keep forgetting to capitalize the letter 'I' and I don't really feel like going an editing sorry!)
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abandonment. Depressed Peter Parker
FanficTRIGGER WARNING depression, suicidal thoughts/ tendencies, anxiety, panic attacks, eating disorders, etc. Peter Parker is a 15 year old boy from Queens NY, he lived with his aunt may up until 2 weeks ago when she was killed in a hit and run, he now...