Peter's pov italic=Russian
Honestly right now I wish I was a little kid again. When it was ok for me to sob into my mama's shoulder, when I didn't have to fear if or when my mama would come back or not.
I know for a fact one of the extra heart beats I heard was uncle Fury.
So that's not ok anymore, I'm a teenager and I have to keep my emotions in check. Uncle Fury would get mad at me and I would appear weak.
"Mama, Mr Stark, this isn't necessary." I state coldly.
"What isn't baby?" Mom seemed exstreamly confused.
"Getting all emotional. We both know Uncle Fury wouldn't be happy and I don't want you to fight again." Mr Starks and moms face instantly dropped, one in anger and the other in sadness.
"Kid, your health is more important that what a stupid pirate has to say." He ranted, clearly upset.
"Mama, you understand. Right?" Having 2 parents has the benefit of it one doesn't agree, the other might. I learned that from May and uh Ben
"No Kid, I know what you're doing. If Fury has an issue he can talk to us, now Clint and Wanda want to talk with you." Mr Stark interjected.
"Yes sir." I mumbled deflated.
"Baby, we're not mad at you, ok? We aren't even upset, just worried." I feel I should make some bitter comment about where her worry was for the last year, but I leave it. You can tell from her eyes she feels bad enough.
"Friday dear, call the B team."
"Miss Maximoff and Mr Barton are coming and do not wish to be called 'the B team." I giggled at her response.
"Be nice to them, ok?" She pleaded.
"Miss Maximoff started it mama." I grumbled.
"Yea well Wanda is Clints responsibility and you're ours." Mr Stark chuckled.
"Stark! We are not the B team!" My uncle yelled, barreling in.
"Be good baby spider. Please talk with them." Mama gave me one last kiss before leaving.
"So are we going to do this the hard way or easy way?" Miss Maximoff asked, fingers already red.
"I've already said all that needs to be said. I'm not getting all sappy when I know my uncle Fury is out there. Come on Clint you had to know this would happen." Like I said, Petya can be exstreamly cold.
"I don't know what's happening, but it seems you you want this the hard way. Nat gave me authority to use magic. I don't want to so just talk." Would mama really let her use magic on me?
"Ok, ok. Calm down you two." Clint stepped in.
"Nat said to talk with him, you know find out what's happening. He doesn't want to comply. I don't want to hurt you but I will if I have to."Miss Maximoff complained.
"We know why this happened. Something to do with your alter ego, correct?" I mean sort of, the Skip... incident, Flash's bullying, Ben's death, the building falling, all just came crashing back to me.
"No, it isn't. You know since the moment we met I felt something off. A dread I haven't felt since I got my powers. This is much more." I go wide eyed, mama always said lying to miss Maximoff was a risk.
"I don't- no I'm fine. Don't use your magic on me miss Maximoff." I glared.
"Petya, stop deflecting. If you won't talk with us, we'll have to send Steve and Fury in here."
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Spider Mama - Avengers.
FanfictionPeter Parker has been Spider-Man for almost a year and after home coming he joins the Avengers forgetting something very important. His mother is the black widow. I don't own the art or characters. English isn't my first lanuage so I apologies in a...