Peter bolted straight up from a horrible nightmare. His heart was racing and he couldn't catch his breath.
He got up slowly from his not so comfortable bed, into the small apartment bathroom. He looked in the mirror. His face was red, and his eyes puffy from crying.
He couldn't seem to get back on his feet since Aunt May died. Things had changed. His world just stopped turning.
He hadn't patrolled the city in 3 months, And he hadn't heard from Tony in 4. He wondered-
knock, knock, knock
The loud knocking stopped Peter deep into his thinking. He wondered who could be knocking at such a late hour.
He dug into his closet until he found a decent sweat shirt to put on. He walked up to the dark wood door, and opened it.
It was Mr. Stark. Why was Mr. Stark at Aunt Ma— his apartment?
"Mr. Stark? Why are you here?"
Peter asked as he looked up at the tall, dark-haired man.
"Well, I'm here to ask you a very important question."
"What is it, sir?"
"Would you like to stay at the Avengers tower with me and the others?"
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just a sad spider. (depressed peter Parker)
FanfictionThis is a fanfiction about Spider-Man/Peter Parker. In this story Peter is overwhelmed by everything around him, all the expectations he has to fulfill. When Aunt May dies Peter has to move into the Avengers Tower. Will the crew notice how broken th...
