Avengers + their Spiderson | Book 1

Miracles and Feelings /2/

/This is an original oneshot by yours truly~ get ready for mixed emotions, tell me what you felt after reading this/

Summary:
                  Peter thought that everything
                  was going fine after he
                  snapped and everything was
                  back to normal with people
                  alive... he was granted
                  another chance and somehow
                  came back, let it be by miracle
                  -and fanfiction- but when he
                  returns he sees he isn't
                  needed but that is how he
                  feels.

...

"Yeah.. I'd like that a lot... thanks 'Tasha..." He smiled at the female as an orb appeared infront of them showing how Tony Stark was after Peter died.

Tony was sitting in his lab trying to focus while Peter could see the distress and guilt he felt. It then shifted to the announcement of both Natasha and Peter as good heroes, along with Peter being announced with being Spiderman to the public.

Tears were shed, this was all when Peter and Natasha died...

And then Pepper came and surprised Tony with him having a baby girl, a smile on his face... it seemed as though the man told stories about him.

A few months later after they died, Tony had adopted a son and forgotten about Peter. He didn't tell stories and had a happy life...

He wasn't needed, and that broke his heart. Remembering the words that Tony had replied to the girl named Morgan, Tony's daughter. 'We have a mentor-mentee relationship...nothing more.'

Peter thought that the hug in the battlefield meant something, like he treated him like a son...

like father and son.

The other boy seemed to take Peter's position, and it hurt... alot.

"Let's go back, talk to Clint and tell him we'll be moving, if he would like to come along." Natasha was happy that he was still alive. She couldn't bare his cries when he saw her die...

"Yeah..."

...

Natasha brought Clint along with her to Peter who met him for the first time. "We haven't met yet." Peter said with a smile.

"...You're leaving?" He asked with a saddened tone. "Do you want to come with us? you can come visit us but without Stark." Peter sat uncomfortably as he shifted a little, it struck in.

"You are Peter right? the one who Tony said he lost that time."

Peter nodded and the man's expression softened. "Laura and the kids died while you were gone... I'll visit you. Keep in contact right Romanoff?" He gave a grin in which Natasha nodded. "Right Barton, don't tell Stark."

And with that they exited the room but Peter came to a halt when he got stopped by Tony.

"Pete--"

"Please. don't call me that Stark..." He looked away and made a shaky breath.

"Really kid? what is with that tone?" The billionaire started to chuckle trying to lighten the tension.

"I'm not staying here. I'm leaving, sorry... Stark." He turned away and left with Natasha while his hood was out up. Tony's heart sank as he saw the boy leave him, he didn't even stop him.

When the boy saw that Tony hadn't stopped him it hurt more.

Tony stared at the envelope on the dinner table, and he grabbed it shakily... opening it and it had all the photos they took together, but at the back was an adoption paper he was suppose to give but everything got in the way.

"...Pete.."

Tony's voice was broken as he sat down on the couch with a shaky sigh. Tony lost the kid again, but he was alive... he left.

The kid... his kid left him.

It hurt.

...

It had been a year, Peter was 17 and lived with Natasha. They were slightly in the suburbs, close to the city but in a peacful place away from it as well. Ned and MJ were alerted and they were happy their friend was alive

Clint, MJ and Ned visited a few times as well, and today? it was a normal day for both of them...

They were living a stable life similar to how Laura lived with her family. "Aunt Tasha?" Peter asked while he sat on the couch. "Hm? and remember it is Mama Spider not Aunt Tasha... What is it Baby Spider?"

"Sorry... Mama Spider, but can I go out? I want to go to the city and find a job, then get more money for both of us."

"Pete, you already have a job." She glanced at the male who tried the puppy eyes but it didn't work. "No Pete. if you want to go out then you should buy food in the process, we need to stock up." He smiled at Natasha and hugged her, she happily hugged back.

"If you see Stark, leave." She stated, even though it had been a year it would still be overwhelming.

"Yes Mama."

And with that, Peter -with the money for food- had grabbed his keys, closed the door and hopped on his bike... going off to the city. It was equivalent to swinging in the streets of the city but it was nicer.

Natasha adopted Peter a few months before. 'What would she like?... anything?' He cycled easily and got distracted. He felt his spidey sense go off and by instinct -with the bike- he made a stunt in the air, it was a car. A very rich one at that. He managed to avoid the car and land safely on the otherside of the road in the meanwhile. "That--- that was close."

Peter turned to the car and apologized sincerely. "Sorry for that! i'll look out next time!"

The window rolled down to reveal none other than Tony Stark. "Pete-"

"I'll be going now." He avoided the man just like his mother said, getting lost in the crowd and going to the store to buy the needed stuff.

He entered the store and started analysing the best ingredients to make their dinner for tonight which would also last for other nights. "Probably go for this one... we also need..." His basket was now filled when Peter felt a hsnd grab his arm.

By instict onces again he dropped the basket on the floor and roundhouse kicked the guy.

Turning around he noticed it was Tony Stark. "You really followed me here? for what?" He looked bitter and an upset turmoil started to churn inside him. "Pete I---"

"Hold it Stark." Peter put his hand up infront of the male who looked shocked, after that he continued "What is it?"

"I wanted to show you something." He showed the adoption papers he had last month by the table in which Peter raised his eyebrow. "No thank you." It was blatant and made Tony's heart sink. "That should change actually" he pointed at his surname on the paper.

"It's Peter Benjamin Romanoff now, not Parker. I got adopted already"

Tony felt defeated and he felt guilt rise up inside him, Peter put up a strong front to the male.

"Peter please listen I---"

[Part 2]