Peter Parker Stories

Yes, I'm Spi- Wait, What?!? - 3

"Wha- But- Uh hi?" Peter stuttered as he stared at the billionaire who relaxed in his Principles office.
Parker Luck had a way of screwing up his life and just being a general annoyance, and now Pietro had gone and activated. He was definitely gonna kick his ass later.
"Now, I'm sure you're wondering why I'm here. Now, I always keep an eye on genius' in the next generation, cant let Oscorp entrap you." Peter subconsciously rubbed the back of his neck at the mention of the opposing tech company.
"You have an exceptional mind, and so I would like to invite you to intern at Stark Tower. You will receive an email with more details if you accept." Peter could only dumbly nod as the hero stood up.
"Alright. I've gotta go. Pep will kill me if she finds out I missed another meeting. Hope to be seeing you around Parker." And with that, Peter was left alone in the room before the Principal came in, and started a whole spiel about 'representing the school'.
I mean, it's not like it was an out if school thing or whatever, of course not!
During the hour long lecture (ramble), Peter sent a text to his very close friend.

'You are so dead'

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Upon entering the common area in the tower, Tony noticed how Wanda and Pietro were once again missing, and all the Avengers looked tired and done with life.
"Woah, what got you guys all sulking?" He asked while falling onto the couch. Bruce had quickly moved his legs from where he had sat reading.
"Shut the fuck up, Stark." Clint spoke into the carpet, after having face planted there ten minutes before hand.
Natasha had the decency to answer the billionaire, ignoring Caps muttered 'Language'.
"We have nothing on Spiderman and Fury is starting to get annoyed by the lack of results." She gracefully stood up and walked towards the projector.
"However, we do have a couple leads." Three faces showed up.
"Roger Harrington, teacher. He was in DC the same time as the Spider. Andre Wilson, teacher. Absent the night of Homecoming due to being 'sick'. Sam Thath, teacher. Described as quiet and elusive but also a bit of a joker. Carson Carlyl, teaching assistant. Absent during DC and Homecoming.And finally Andrew Garfield, teaching assistant. Multiple absences when Spiderman is out and about. However, many other teachers are still suspects." There were a couple groans from the others.
"Alright. Well, have fun with all your investigating. I've got myself my intern. No way in hell was I gonna let Oscorp snatch him up." He could already feel Steve's disapproving glare on him.
"Tony, you can't just offer the kid a position only to drop him when-"
"Who said I was only doing this for the mission? Like I said Rogers, I gave him the internship cause he's smarter than most of them. He may not be in college but by the signs of his grades he definitely could be. Now, I have to get to a meeting before Pep has my head."
"Shouldn't you be helping more with the investigation?" Sam questioned.
"Unlike you guys, I have work outside of being everyone's favourite hero."
With that, Tony walked out and the others bar Bruce were left to continue their searches.
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Peter flopped onto his bed after reading the letter sent from Stark Industries. He was starting his internship this Saturday, and was supposed to meet with the Head of Interns at nine in the morning to get a tour of where he would be working.
Apparently, he was going to be one of the youngest there by far, as while he was 15, the next oldest was 21.
Bit, as nervous as he was, he was also really excited! He got to work in Stark Industries, and Tony Stark has personally come out to see him and told him he'd see him around.
Peter frowned at that. The man was busy, and probably wouldn't interact much with interns. He shook his head before turning on his phone.
As it was turning on, he got changed into his suit. Usually, he would do it straight after school, but he had forgotten his mask.
Quietly, he made his way into Queens before starting his usual patrol.
Get a cat out of a tree here, stop a robber there, web up muggers. It was all going good and the same woman that had bought him a churro got him a pretzel. She was becoming his new favourite Spidey friend.
A vibration ran through his leg, as he grabbed his burner phone telling him that Matt and Wade wanted to meet as they had found a drug ring.
Peter sighed, looking at his half-eaten pretzel. No rest for vigilante's. Then again, at least the police were chill with him now.
And yet, just as he started his journey to Matt's territory, his Spidey-Sense gave a faint buzz at the base of his skull, and he quickly jumped out the way, swinging off to a more secluded area of New York.
His sixth sense now gave off a constant hum, and he knew he was being followed. He heard the running of feet behind him, two pairs, and quickly came to a stop on top of an old abandoned warehouse.
Turning to meet his attackers, he was unsurprised to see Hawkeye and Black Widow. He had already guessed from the arrow, and those two seemed to always partner up.
"Didn't you know it's rude to stalk people? Us spiders have feelings too! Right, Widow?" He could see the glares from the two spies, but before he could think of a follow remark, his hand had caught th arrow centimeters from his face.
"What?!?" Hawkeye shouted.
"That was rude." He snapped the arrow in half before dodging a punch from Black Widiw.
He quickly webbed their feet to the ground before turning away.
"Sorry 'bout that, but I've got a date with some dealers. Oh, and that webbing will dissolve in a couple hours." With that, he swung off, leaving the two heroes stuck on the roof.
'Shit, fuck, shit why me?' He was thinking while swinging. The Avengers were after him and he had an Internship there as well.
"Karen, please say you changed my voice?" A reply came a second later.
"Do not worry Peter, your voice was made unrecognisable. Now, please focus while swinging. Your about to hit that building.
Swerving to the side, he made his way to Hell's kitchen.
"What have I gotten myself into?"

So this took awhile to get back up again. I've been taking a break because I had been falling behind on the schoolwork and was also stuck on what to write. I'm hoping to finally start getting back into it.