Peter parker & Avengers// One shots

Feelings: None

Summary: Peter Parker is having a horrible day, but he thinks it will all go away when he goes to his internship. Boy is he wrong.

TW: Panic attacks, bullying, violence, cussing, depression, anxiety, self harm.

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Peter woke up with a headache and a feeling. A feeling that today was going to be bad, not just bad HORRIBLE. But he brushed it off as he got out of bed, blaming it on his teenage mindset of  'Everything is against me'. He headed to the bathroom, once he finished he grabbed his suit from its hiding place and put it on. He hadn't done this in a while-worn his suit to school-but today felt like a bad day, and on a bad day he wanted to feel stronger. He didn't know how to explain it but wearing his suit when no one could see it made him feel powerful.

He quickly put on his clothes over the suit which consisted of a white t-shirt with a random science pun-he did't look at what it said- and jeans. He finished the look with one of Mr.Starks MIT sweatshirts that he stole, to cover the arms of his spiderman suit. Stuffing his mask into his bag, he headed downstairs. Looking at his watch he saw that he was going to be lat so he rushed down the stairs and nearly fell down the last few. He said a quick goodbye to May as he left the apartment.

He checked his watch once more to see if he had time to ride the bus, but thanks to Parker Luck, he didn't. So instead he quickened his pace and took the same route the bus would. He ignored the looks people gave him as he ran down the street at full force. He didn't care, If he was late again he would have to face the wrath of Mrs. Hereson. He internally shuddered at the thought as he burst through the front doors. He made it to his locker and looked around, people were still at theirs. He huffed a sigh of confusion as he checked his watch again, according to his watch  he should be late already. 

"Hey Peter" Ned said walking over to his friend.

"Hey" Peter said absentmindedly as he kept looking at his watch. 

"Whats wrong Peter" Asked Ned.

"What time is it" Peter asked a confused Ned.

"Um, its 7:02. 18 Minutes to homeroom" Ned said as he looked at the time on his phone.

"Damn it" Peter cursed, "Looks like my watch is broken, its displaying 7:57. I would change the time but the dials stuck so I can't"

"That sucks dude" Just as Ned said that Peter heard the all to familiar voice of Midtown Techs, very own: Eugene Flash Thompson.

"What'sup Penis Parker" Flash yelled dragging out the 'r'. Peters bad feeling could have just been about Flash, so he kept his head down and ignored his tormenter. Bad decision, he felt a blow to the back of his head. He could have stayed stating there without moving, but right now he was Peter Parker, not Spider-Man. So he let himself hit the locker and fell to the ground, he turned his body so he could get up but as soon as his did he felt a kick to his lower back, just before the first bell rang. "Don't think we won't finish this later Parker" Flash spat as he walked away. 

Peter felt a pair of hands helping his get up, he turned his face up to see his friend. "Thanks Ned" Peter said closing his locker.

"Peter we should do something about Flash, you could get Mr.Stark to talk to him" Ned suggested walking next to his friend towards their homeroom.

"Ned, I can't as Mr. Stark to talk to a mediocre bully he would just laugh at me and call it a waste of time" Peter said as he brought his voice to a whisper with the second part because they had entered the homeroom. He sat through attendance and hoped he could last the whole day, as the bad feeling hadn't gone away despite the Flash thing being over and done with.