Keeping faith

Ch 3 .it went to far.

⚠️ Trigger warning ⚠️
I got home to see Stacy drop a glass vase I tried to run over to catch it but I was to late and it shattered across the floor. I heard footsteps and immediately shooed Stacy away, she looked at me in instant regret before running over to her room.

.Max's Pov.

Stacy came running into our room sobbing.

"Stacy what's wrong?" I asked sweetly rubbing circles on her back as her breathing began to slow back to a normal pace.

"I-I broke a vase and P-Peter took the b-blame he's gonna hurt him again Max. I don't know how much more he can take. I don't want him to die!" She began to hiccup choking on her own words.

I sighed hoping praying that Peter would be alright because Stacy is right I don't think he can take much more...

Peters pov

"Ungrateful prick! You broke my vase. Do you know how much this cost me!" He backed me into the closet till the point I squeezed against the wall. Jermey the spat shoving me down to the floor. I clutched my broken leg in pain. I fell onto the broken glass and let out a screech as it dug into my flesh. He grabbed a glass shard and slowly dug it deeper and deeper across my calf I wanted to scream but I wouldn't give him that satisfaction.

He then grabbed my broken leg twisting it till it cracked yet again I let out a raspy cry.

"Pathetic... clean it up. Also I expect that wall to be covered with writing by tomorrow." he mumbled while walking away leaving me bloodied on the hard floor. I began to write on the walls with a marker. I'm worthless. I'm nothing. I am an awful excuse for a human. I don't deserve kindness. I covered the wall then I think I passed out, I couldn't tell. I woke up the next day my healing helped a bit but not enough. I couldn't walk my leg would shoot in pain if I even touched it. Thank god it's Friday...

I made my way to school still don't know how. Anyway I spaced out in all my classes and I talked a bit with Ned nothing much until the bell rang.

Then I carefully got up leaning on one leg and using the wall as support I walked that way till I reached the subway and began to get dizzy again as I reached the tower.

I stumbled into the elevator and leaned on the wall my head spinning.

I faintly heard Friday announce "Peter you need medical assistance contacting Tony in 3, 2-"

"No no no! If you do that I'll leave!" I snapped at the AI still leaning on the wall then it stayed quiet dropping me off at Tony's floor.

"We have guests!" Tony pointed at the avengers and my eyes widened in excitement and surprise.

Quickly they walked over to me and Nat mumbled "So this is the kid Tony keeps talking about." That made me smile.

"Oh my gosh you're hawk eye, and you're black widow!!!" "Bruce banner! I read all you're books especially the ones on gamma radiation big fan! Is that Thor and Loki aren't they gods!?" I rambled.
They nodded in unison to my questions. I laughed. They all left to get some snacks and curiously I looked at Thor's hammer admiring the details. I saw Loki walk in as I was starring at the hammer.

"Try to pick it up." Loki grinned with anticipation and amusement. I hesitantly looked at the hammer I already have a
fucked up leg. I thought but then shook it off. I briefly hesitated before stumbling over to the hammer. I grabbed the handle and my broken leg began to shake. I pulled on the handle and lifted it off the ground as soon as I did I lost my balance and fell on my butt. I held the hammer in the air and smiled.