I stare at the food layed before me, The disgusting food that I don't want to eat. I look up at Mr Stark with pleading eyes. Yes, I am guilty of not eating. Yes, I must admit I have an eating disorder. No, I haven't told Mr Stark and I don't plan on telling him anytime soon, in the near future or even at all. "It's going to get cold if you don't eat it now Peter" he said to me. "It's ok Mr Stark. I'm not that hungry anyway. I'll probably eat something later if I feel up to it." Of cause I was lying. I'm hungry but I'm not going to eat unless I am close to starvation, close to death. I pushed the plate contaning my dinner forward, got up and walked to my room. As soon as I fall onto my bed I hear a knock on my door. "Peter, FRIDAY told me that the last time you ate was Wednesday breakfast, it's Saturday night. She also told me that you eat only a couple of mouth fulls each time you eat and as FRIDAY said, you eat two to three times a week" I hear the handle jiggle. "Mr Stark.... I eat at school..... And when I go on patrol I stop and eat but Karen doesn't pick it up as I change so I can go for a walk around a park.... I'm ok I promise" tonight I have promised lies. Tonight I have been found out, but I plan on convincing him that he is wrong.
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The Ultimate Peter Parker one shots ( All Are Depressing)
Fanfictionone shots of a depressed Peter yep that's it trigger warning stuff... I dunno yet Probs self harm and suicide Also eating disorders and anxiety read my other story the death of spiderman
