{ON HOLD} Broken (Fieldtrip Story)

Pepper

A/N; Guys, I'm so sorry that it's so short, but I have 5 tests this week, and a project I have to hand in on friday. I wanted to put something out for you guys anyway, so here it is :P

Next week will be longer, I promise.

Hope y'all will have a good week and I'll see you again next week. If you'd like leave a comment, that'll distract me of the stress of the project I have to hand in <3 (I'm working with a group but I'm doing all the work :(

Love y'all, and enjoy!

-R

Wade's P.O.V.

I look up to the enormous tower, which is 134 floors high, and is in the middle of New York. Which is actually funny, because New York itself is huge, but with the enormous tower in the centre the rest of the city looks pretty tiny.

I see the doors from the elevator the furthest away from me open, and Pepper walks out.

"Hello Wade, how are you doing?" She greets me the moment she reaches me, and I smile at her. I missed her, because of Peter's state I haven't seen her in ages.

"I'm okay, Peter is a different story" I give her a meaningful look, and she immediately gets that this isn't something to discuss practically on the streets of New York, and ushers me with her into the elevator.

"Jar, could you bring us up to the 127th floor please?"

"Of course, Ms. Stark"

The elevator shoots up, quickly getting us all the way up to the 127th floor, where Pepper's office is located. She opens the door for me, and gestures me to sit down on the couch in the corner of the room, before taking out her phone.

"Buck, could you make sure Morgan stays upstairs? Tell her mommy will be up in a few, okay?"

She listens to Bucky who is, judging by the length of his answer, is telling her about every second of the evening. She shoots me a amused look, before thanking him and hanging up.

"So, Peter"

"Peter"

"How bad is it?" She looks worried, and I feel guilt creeping up on me. She is going through enough, and I decided I need to stack my own problems on hers. She notices that I'm debating whether or not to answer, and she lays her hand on my shoulder before speaking up.

"Wade, please tell me. We both love Peter very much, an you know that I want to help the kid"

"It's bad. Very bad" She gestures me to continue, so I take a shaking breath, my nerves growing with each second.

"His sensory overloads are back. They are more consistent and he gets them quicker now, he gets triggered so much easier without his earplugs-"

"Why doesn't he wear those then, they worked right?" Pepper interrupts, and I nod.

"They do, but he doesn't want them anymore. They remind him too much of Tony, and he gets panic attacks every time he gets reminded of him too much. When we got the news that we're coming to the tower for a fieldtrip he had a panic attack in the bathroom, and he started hyperventilating when he noticed it was me who he threw against a bathroom stall"

"Excuse me, what?"

"He doesn't know what he's doing when he has those. I knew I shouldn't touch him when he's that early in the attack but I did anyway. It was my own fault."

"Wait, a fieldtrip?" Pepper asks, the information I just told her registering. I nod and her eyes widen "Was that your class? I accepted a fieldtrip to the tower, but I thought it wasn't the class of you guys"

"It was, but please don't panic. I don't think I can handle that" I answer, looking at the ground in pure shame when I do.

"Don't be ashamed, we'll figure this out"

I let out a sigh of relief, before we get to working out a plan.

MJ's P.O.V.

I knock on the door to Peter's appartement, smiling when May opens the door.

"Hey MJ, do you want to come in?"

"I'd love to, thank you"

I walk in and May closes the door behind me, nodding when I ask if I can help her with something.

I know that May has been having trouble with money, and making sure that the rent is paid, after Peter stopped bringing in money. She doesn't blame him for anything, but she is really glad Wade helps around in the house even if she doesn't ask him to do anything.

"Could you please stay here with Peter, so I can go and get groceries?" She sighs before continuing "I just don't want to leave him alone"

"Of course"

"Really?"

"Yes, now go" I laugh "I'll stay here"

"Thank you, thank you, thank you"

"Go!"

"Okay, Okay" May laughs, before grabbing her stuff and leaving, but not after having thanked me again. I reassure her it's really okay, and she closes the door after her, silences surrounding me.

I sigh and pull out my phone, calling Wade to ask if they have thought of anything. This can't go on any longer.