Peter wasn't happy, sure he would put on a smile and laugh at jokes but that didn't mean he was happy. It took a long time for Peter to realize he felt this way but he pushed his feelings aside. He acted as if nothing as if was wrong. No one could tell, at least that's what he liked to think. He didn't want to think about no one caring for him but he would be lying if he didn't say he didn't think about it from time to time. There was always someone yelling in the tower, so Peter stayed in his room the whole time he was at the tower, only to come out to eat. School was an escape from it all but that was starting to stress him out. He felt as though he was trapped and there was no escape. But when there is a war in your own mind is there really a way out?
A/N: Sorry this one-shot is so depressing and short I just needed to vent a little.
Edit: I just read this over and it sucks :/
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