Whumptober 2019 | Irondad and Spiderson

2. Explosion, isolation, trembling, asphyxiation, adrenaline

I wanna thank Gaurdian_emo_demon , 12adrienne2005 , and Destined4TomHolland for reading, voting and/or commenting on my last chapter! It means a lot to me! <3

In this one, the Avengers don't know Peter, only a couple little things, like how young he is, and how he's Tony's protege.

I'm sorry, this one's really bad too. I just suck at writing. Plus Wattpad was being an idiot. I had 3,000 or so words down and it decided to delete half the story. But, enjoy anyways I guess!

"Great job, kid. Now do you think you can go take down aliens over there near the warehouse?" Tony said into the comms.

Peter was on a mission with all the Avengers. Some random aliens had crashed down into New York and started to attack the civilians. They were already 2 hours into fighting. Most of the aliens were defeated.

"Sure thing Mr. Stark!" Peter webs his way over to the little bunch of aliens gathered in front of the warehouse. Dropping down, Peter lands on one of the aliens. The others swivel around and begin to advance on him. One of them pounces.

"Ah, ah, ah, stop, please don't put your eggs in me!" Peter says, backing up against the wall. These aliens looked different than the others. These were bigger, stronger, and had so many teeth!

"Karen, activate taser webs!" Peter shoots as many taser webs as he could, not even caring about where he's shooting. He watches as the tasers strike the writhing aliens. Various spots on the concrete floor were burnt from missed webs.

"Hey Spider-Man, you almost wrapped up there? We could use a bit of help here near the bridge." Captain America's voice comes from the comms.

"Uh, yeah I'll be there in a moment. I just gotta take down a couple more alien dudes." Peter responds, yelping as an alien sinks a claw into his shoulder.

"You okay? Hawkeye, go help Pe- Spider-Man out over there." Tony's worried voice fills Peter's ear.

"No, no Mr. Stark, I'm fine. You probably need more help than I do." Peter is quick to answer. He didn't want to seem like a burden to the great, mighty Avengers.

He grunts as he gets smashed against the warehouse wall. The aliens didn't seem to be slowing down. A scream escapes his mouth as one of them backhands him through the ceiling of the warehouse.

"KID!" Tony yells into the comms

"I-I'm fine Mr. Stark. Just keep going at whatever you're doing." I need help! Peter screams internally.

The walls start to crumble around him. He swings out, launching himself at a nearby alien. It growls and slams him back down to the floor. Peter could swear he heard his leg snap. But he continues to fight nonetheless.

A faint whirring noise comes from the sky. All the aliens, along with Peter and the rest of the Avengers, glance up at the noise. A second ship? Are you fucking kidding me? Panting, Peter kicks an alien in the face, knocking it out. The rest of them don't even take notice. They're too busy watching the ship slowly cruise down to land. Before the ship even reaches 1,000 feet off the ground, huge swarms of aliens rain down.

Then, out of nowhere, the ship starts to smoke. As the aliens drop down, it starts to twist and turn in the sky.

"Clear the area of civilians! There's no time to waste!" Steve commands.

Peter abandons the aliens he was fighting before to protect the tall, brick apartment building that seemed to be right in the path of the ship. By then, all the smoke from the burning engine was spreading through the city, making it nearly impossible to see 10 feet in front of you. Peter's leg was starting to throb horribly. And, just his luck, he stumbles over a random alien body in the street. He rolls on the concrete, whimpering as he sprains the ankle of his already broken leg. He most likely cracked a rib in that fall as well.