Spider-Man-One-Shots (School, Trips, Irondad, Angst)

Really Depressed

Okay before you guys freak out about the title lemme just say that this chapter isn't that depressing (or is it...).

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It was the anniversary for the deaths of Gwen Stacey. The saddest thing was, he didn't have anyone to go to.

Peter had came home from school (after punching Flash because he had gone too far with the taunting) to find all the Avengers together for dinner. It's okay, he thought. Nobody wants me to interfere anyways.

So he decided on training.

It helped. Peter completely and utterly destroyed six Captain America standard punching bags before the team came back. Nobody noticed him though, they all went upstairs for movie night. Peter kept punching until his knuckles were raw and bleeding. He went to the medical wing to get some bandages and still nobody noticed his absence during movie night.

So Peter left the Tower and headed towards the Clock Tower. He sat there for a while, remembering all the good times he had ha switch Harry and Gwen. It was sad, but not that bad. Peter calmed down a little and decided on sleeping there that night. He would miss school tomorrow but for once he didn't care. Nobody cared for him anyway.

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After a while of lab time with Bruce when Tony noticed that Peter was missing. He quickly asked FRIDAY and she responded by 'he's not in the Tower.' Then she reminded Tony of an incident at Peter's school and he checked his email to see a report of Peter punching a kid.

Damn, Tony was mad.

Peter had been avoiding him because he got in trouble! He was furious and contacted Karen who told him that the Spider-Man suit is not in use. Tony then had the brilliant idea of calling Peter.

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It was 1:36 in the morning when the ringtone of Peter's phone woke him. He got up and saw the ID; Irondude. Normally he would've chuckled at the name but not today.

"Hey." Peter answered the call.

"Hey?! Just a 'hey'? Where the fuck are you Peter Benjamin Parker?! It's the middle of the night and you didn't come home or give me a text or anything! Also WHY THE FUCK DID YOU PUNCH SOMEONE AT SCHOOL HE COULD'VE BEEN KILLED YOU IDIOT! Now get back here this instant you wannabe hero!"

The line went dead.

Peter stared at his phone in shock. He never expected Mr Stark to actually hate him. Never did he think this would happen.

Peter grabbed his skateboard that he had stashed at the tower a year ago and skated to the tower. He went up to the penthouse to see Tony standing there waiting for him.

And man, he looked livid.

"Parker," he said coldly, "I gave you a suit for you to at least try and help the little guy, not for you to punch and bully them. What were your thinking? Hurting someone and leaving just like that? Not even telling me where you went." Tony took a breath, "you're not Spiderman anymore."

Those words broke Peter.

"But sir, please I didn't mean—."

"You didn't mean it when you punched someone in the face?!" Tony roared. "You wouldn't care about that, the suits already with me. Now go to your room."

Peter saw there was no point arguing. So he left.

He lay on his bed for hours, unable to sleep. Peter took the photo of him, Gwen and Harry together in Central Park. They looked happy and Peter felt a tear make its way down his cheek.