spiderson and the avengers oneshots

"please don't" part three

part three of six
(for all parts) tw: panic attacks, rape/non con, guns.

4 weeks later...
3rd person POV
Peter eventually found a dryer, cleaner, but riskier place to stay. The avengers tower vents, which were weirdly tall. He changed into his normal clothes, just tired of being in the sweat suit. I made as little noise as possible, but sometimes he would get hungry or need to charge his phone or need to use the bathroom, and would sneak into a room from the vents. He never left the tower.

Clints (hawkeye) POV
"Sir it seems like there is a disturbance in the vent shafts," Jarvis said to Tony, "uh Clint would you go check that out." "Yeah sure."

I left the room and found my way to the vents air way, I walked around for a while not finding anything out of the ordinary, "Jarvis? Where is said disturbance?" "It it straight ahead and to the left," I followed the AIs instructions, before finding a guy just laying in our Vent. "Oh my God, Jarvis who is this?" "I'm not sure Mr. Barton, he seems to be alive though." I nodded before attempting to wake him up. "Huh, what. What!" He pushed himself as far against the wall as he could go. I realized pretty quickly he was a kid, "your alright, I'm not gonna hurt you..." I said trying to calm him, "I'm uh so sorry, I'll leave jus-t giv-e me a se-cond" he said, panicking. I noticed how thin the kid was, "No, your okay, why don't you come down stairs and have a snack?" He looked resilient at first but soon enough gave in. "So what's your name," "uh p-Peter" we made it to the kitchen, and I sat with him while he ate some grapes. Tony walked in the kitchen, "so Clint what was up with the vents- and whose this?" "He is who was up in the vents, speaking of Peter how did you get up there?" "Oh, well I'm, uh, Spider-Man..."