Chapter twenty-five - It's not him.
Peter gasped as his hand passed through the rippling images of the two men before him, both their mouths were wide, maniacal laughter spilling from their lips, they flickered before his eyes, glitching and twisting before disappearing,
In their place stood a man, he was tall and had platinum blond hair, his black eyes stared at Peter, crackling veins running routes along his face. His eyes dripped with black tears which cascaded down his face falling to the floor staining the concrete black. He wore a simple garb, an outfit similar to Doctor Strange's instead black and gold. His hands were raised to the sky dramatically, he opened his mouth and a string of gibberish left his mouth, he shook his head left to right as if to correct himself. He glanced towards the boy in front of him,
Peter stood before the man his mouth open, his body leaning backwards and his hands awkwardly reached up in front of him. The man before him smiled and Peter reacted kicking him in the stomach sending him flying backwards as he scrambled towards the small window,
The man stood and frowned,
"Now, now Peter. This is no way to treat me." He said as he crept towards Peter in a predatory manner. The boy froze before grabbing onto the bars, pulling, tugging, anything to get him out of here. His spider-sense was tingling and sending his mind into a frenzy he was stuck.
"I'm Gatum, a wizard." Gatum introduced himself, "You?"
"YOU!" Peter shouted accusatorily as he paused, this is the man that trapped him into his own toddler mind for months.
"Yes, me. I know." Gatum responded as he waved his hand, a staff appeared in thin air. He leant on the stick as he watched Peter's confused and slightly furious glare.
"You're the time wizard?" Peter questioned,
"Haha, it would be lovely but no, no I am not 'the' time wizard," Gatum said as he raised himself off the stick and clutched it in his head as he advanced upon the petrified boy.
"You're not?" Peter asked confused,
"No, I am not, your friend is the-"
"GUYS!" Natasha screamed, for the first time sounding hysterical as she burst into the living room, MJ and she were met with Avengers, all of them huddled around the table, empty energy drink bottles and energy bar wrappers lay strewn across the room. Tony had dark bags under his bloodshot eyes, his body and hands shaking every time he lifted his finger. Pepper stood on the side her eyes carefully assessing the situation. Bruce was sipping him, most probably, 20th coffee in this day alone. Thor and Loki sat in the corner talking over each other rapidly as they moved their hands to prove their points. Clint stood next to Bruce staring at the hologram in front of him. Strange sat floating in the corner his head whipping around green streaks zipped and crackled around him. Rhodey, Sam, Wanda, Vision and Bucky sat together on a sofa after being called here by Tony. The group were all talking and shouting over each other.
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SuperFamily 101
ActionPeter Parker, an innocent child awkwardly gets tossed into the already hectic lives of the Avengers as the adopted son of Tony Stark and Steve Rogers. After many things go so amiss in their lives and former villains start to slowly pop up out of the...