Avengers + their Spiderson | Book 1

Replaced for nothing. /1/

/This is a oneshot by yours truly, those classic's about Peter being replaced! but with something more accurate and has spideypool/

Summary:
                  Peter gets replaced and
                  abused and he tries to live his
                  own life, to find that the
                  avengers are struggling
                  without his prescence. until
                  he meets a certain merc with
                  a mouth in his situation.

...

Peter seemed as though something was off with the Avengers, they would always make an excuse that they were busy which he knows they aren't.

Then they would treat him roughly, maybe they were angry about something and stressed out. May does that to him sometimes when she is angry, such as throwing bottles at him.

When Peter tries to talk to them they don't respond or ignore him. Even Tony, however he just shouts at him... Peter was used to this but it still hurt. If he left no one would care, when he returned from school he was greeted with ignorance and he wondered where the happiness had been before.

"I'll just leave then."

And still they didn't say anything, just ignoring him doing their own things which hurt, they really didn't care.

A stray tear found its way dripping down his cheek as he grabbed his bag and went out of the tower inhaling with confidence. "Doesn't matter, i'll survive" and with that Peter set off, getting himself a job and then getting notified that MJ had moved to England yet they still kept in touch. Ned had gone and moved schools as his family moved far from here so he was alone, but they still had that group chat to contact on...

He was working at one of his jobs as a newspaper boy, what was good about that was that he could just swing from his web to get to those places.

Before switching over to working at the café, he always brought in more customers because of his good service and bright optimisim along with his innocence, earning him a raise which he was grateful for.

One time at his shift he came to see Clint Barton, Peter gave a signature smile at the hero and asked the usual: "What would like to order today?" it was bubbly and free, not at all the same as the trapped happiness in the tower. "I would like..." and he ordered as Peter noted down and put the order in. "Alright, it will come to you shortly sir!"

Clint stared at the optimistic boy and gave a heartful smile. "Thanks Pete." He ignored the male and that made the archer feel slightly sad. He tried so hard to amend the wrongs but he still left....

As usual Peter helped the customers, and served the orders.

"Here you go sir this is your..." he trailed off and gave the archer his order and smiled. "I hope you enjoy your meal!"

The day went on quickly for Peter and he was starting to feel tired, but thankfully it was the end of his work hours. He grabbed his backpack and went to wander around the cities, merging into the crowds and getting lost in them.

...

It had been a week when Peter left, which turned into a month...

It was different without Peter, the optimistic ball of sunshine wasn't there in the tower. It was more silent than usual... The Avengers slowly started to wonder where the boy was and only noticed a month later.

Clint however had always exited whenever he liked and they didn't mind.

Tony missed the boy the most however, he missed the rambling of the boy when he was in the tower... and just the boy being beside him again, he felt as though he was a failure of a father figure just like Howard.

He walked into Peter's old room to find the suit nicely folded up on his desk with a bit of dust on it, he knew that meant that meant the boy stopped being spiderman and wouldn't come back again, no note was left behind and when the billionaire tried to contact the boy it wouldn't be recieved as though he had been blocked on purpose. He really messed up and lost the one thing that was precious to him.

For Clint and Peter though they started to talk more but Peter was still closed up and didn't talk too much to him not as close as before.

But knowing that the boy was now a free bird out of the cage he was happy, never revealing about where Peter was to the avengers to let him live his freedom...

...

Peter walked through the streets and got dragged into an alleyway, being cornered and taken advantage of... He was starting to fight back but got shot in the process, with a knife rammed into his stomach making him whimper while he sunk on the edge of the alley. Only seeing a flash of red and black, and hearing blood curling screams before fading out unconcious.

Only a bit later he heard a small fan in the background and that he was somewhere safe.

Opening his eyes he came face to face with a person who had brown hair and dark brown eyes, he had a smile on his face -this is movie wade and before he yknow but still had those lovable characteristics- It was as though he was over the moon seeing the boy but when Peter looked down at his stomach he was all fixed up.

"O-oh thanks" he nodded shyly and smiled back, sitting up carefullt and wincing, the smile attacking -not literally- the male who sat beside him.

"You have anywhere to go?" At that question Peter questioned if he really did have a place to stay, but realised he didn't and looked down at his lap embarrased. "You can stay here with me, may not be much..." he trailed off as he noticed the boy stare at the attire he was in and see those cogs in his heads whirling to know who the person who saved him was.

"Holy Shi--- Deadpool?" The smile widened on the familiar male's face. "That's it baby boy!"

Peter didn't know how to react as the two had been... acquaintances... along with the fact Peter did reveal his identity to him before. "H-how'd you.. you--" And that was simply said with a normal: "I have a small sense just like your one but for little spidey."

"...Of course." he rolled his eyes before smiling gratefully at the merc. "I'm not Spiderman now, just Peter."

"Why's that?"

"Because of the avengers, long story. can I stay here?" He tried to steer off topic and by the looks of it the red and black suited figure let that off

"Course you can baby boy, i'll do anything for you"

[Part 1]