Avengers + their Spiderson | Book 1

Peter into Hero-hood /3/

/An original oneshot by yours truly~ i'm not so sure how to describe this at all./

Summary:
                  Peter finds himself a little
                  curious as he starts to step
                  into his journey in an odd
                  wonderland, well... his odd
                  adventure into hero-hood.
                  What will happen to Peter? or
                  Spiderman?

...

When he finally reached home the boy took off his suit, he felt as though there was a threat, but nothing was there. It was safe? nothing bad has happened to Aunt May as he checked...

But when he heard the door bell ring, he rushed there instead before his aunt could. "Coming! Aunt May i'll get it!" he said to the woman and then when he approached the door he felt a threat... on the otherside. He opened the door slightly to he greeted with a familiar face which he didn't want to see...

The dark brown eyes, beard and goatie... messy black but starting to grey hair, a black and white classy suit, and those flashy familiar glasses.

Tony Stark.

He managed to lightly gulp in a nervous manner before saying: "U-uh Mr Stark! what brings you here?" the man took off his glasses with one dramatic swift movement, staring at the boy seriously. "I need to talk."

Aunt May greeted the man as Peter led him inside.

"What brings you here Mr Stark?"

Aunt May went back and started to make a few beverages for the unexpected visitor, while Peter brought the man to his room with a nervous yet confused expression.

He closed the door behind them both and it was silent...

"S-so... what are-- what are you... what are you doing here Mr Stark?" his voice was hesitant and he remembered that he had stuffed his suit in his bag. Peter picked it up and threw it on the bed

"Right. let me get straight to the point kid." Tony said with a sigh as he looked at the boy who wanted to shrink and disappear.

"Yeah--yeah go... go ahead" He nodded slowly while keeping his eyes on the other.

"You're that spiderboy right?" Peter swore he had a slight heart attack. He coughed a little and looked up at his hero figure. "Uh.. no-no I'm not him, it's all in youtube--" he got cut off as an object was thrown at him, Peter managed to avoid what ever tried to hit him and grabbed it. "I-- uh... and Mr Stark... it's Spiderman." He hesitantly stated in which the man ignored

"See that proves my point." The billionaire scoffed and Peter trailed his eyes to what the item was, it was a small tracker... and then he turned his attention to the bag, -which was now zipped open with his suit poking out of it-

"You--you put a tracker on me---"

"Kid, Cap told me about you. I came here to give a warning, Captain Spangles and Romanoff know-- well Romanoff somehow knows but. Black Widow is Black widow." He looked at the boy who was in shock.

"The warning is?..." Peter asked but when Tony Stark gave him the look of: 'what do you think?' His mouth made a small 'o' at the realisation. "Spiderman.. ahhh.." He nodded slowly before noticing the light on the chip dim out, the tracker was off. "Then what do I do?--"

The man pat him on the shoulder with a sigh. "Do what you do but don't get caught."

Confused was an understatement for Peter.

"S-so are you going to turn me in-- or--" The boy said in confirmation, this was very odd. Another dip down the hero trail.

"Whatever you think it is about kid." His aunt came into the room and gave the billionaire a nice cup of hot coffee which he gladly accepted, His aunt had known that he was Spiderman since she caught an incident of him taking down his mask...

"I have a question though Mr Stark..."

"Fire away kid." Tony leaned backwards slightly as he enjoyed the coffee that was given to him.

"Who else knows?"

"Captain Spangles, Red head and I." He replied while Peter nodded his head slowly, the man ushered the boy with his hand, pointing at his bag and then suit.

Aunt May gave a small wink to Peter and went out the room. What did that wink mean?

Peter obediently took his suit out and gave it to the male who studied it thoroughly, it didn't seem like a suit to him... and honestly he questioned the lenses of these goggles -which were terrible let me say- "how could you see in these?" Peter coughed at that statement and in a hesitant response he said the truth: "Uhm... this spider-bite dials all my senses to 11, and those... those help me focus..." The billionaire cocked an eyebrow of surprise at the boy.

But what had amazed him was the web-fluid inside it. "Who manufactured these? these are incredible." He said in awe while Peter shifted slightly, in a small squeak Peter put his hand up slightly. "I.. I did Mr Stark."

"How did you make this?"

"Spare chemistry equipment from school..." he muttered and looked at his shoes.

"Do you like science kid?" Peter nodded slowly but felt a little irritated at the fact he was always referred to as 'kid'. "A-and Mr Stark, my name is Peter..." The older male just made a nod before saying with a serious expression:

"Would you like to go to Stark Industries? You seem good with making these, especially these web shooters. Have you got anything else you work on?"

Peter made a small nod but decided to show it later. "I'd love to intern there Mr Stark!"

"Who said you'll intern there? you will be my personal intern. So I can see how good you are, but by judging by these web fluid... you seem to know your stufd. And also the fact the others won'r suspect you are spiderboy, even the pirate."

"Right...And holy shi-- personal intern?! I can't do that!" Peter's eyes widened in shock at those words."I'm not the good enough to.. to be THE Tony Stark's Personal intern!"

"We'll see Pete. We'll see."

[Part 3]