Avengers + their Spiderson | Book 1

Forgotten Hero /2/

/A requested oneshot by Amalgavoid, I hope this reaches your expectations! I tried my best! and take this chapter... as a relief chapter/

Summary:
Peter thought when he got
adopted by Tony Stark it
would be a better life than
before, but he was wrong and
it hurt too much... until he
found someone else.

...

'I think you should just die already, take my advice, they won't care about you but i'll always be here Petey'

Were those words that struck Peter with a sickening happy grin.

His imaginary friend in his head always seemed to cheer him up, only thinking his responses in his head: 'I'll gladly do it. I'll take your advice.'

Peter finally felt peace as he fell down below to the water. His body engulfed in it while no regrets racked his brain, he fell deeper and deeper...

He never realised he was saved.

...

Someone was watching the boy hopelessly, he couldn't do anything. it broke his heart so much, even as he saw the outcome of a battle which he hoped would never happen... he dusted. he died at a younge age of 16 and he was only 14 now...

He never knew he actuallt cared about the said boy named Peter Parker.

And now he was alive, sleeping soundly in his... chambers? What he was worried about was what his reaction would be. And it would take a lot of time to heal him... physically, mentally and emotionally.

Everytime he would check up on him and make sure he was alright, the boy was out for a few weeks and it worried him to no end.

When he saw the outcome in one of the future battles, he saw he dusted in his father figure's arms... but in reality this father figure of his really didn't like him. And that Flash... He knew what was going on. he knew the intentions.

And it broke him, in one outcome and staring at the broken state of the brown haired, doe eyed boy... it showed that society treat the people who save them like real heroes as... trash.

A small groan escaped the boy's lips as the wizard sat beside him. Peter seemed to stir lightly in pain before opening his eyes, He never spoke still as he sat up... He knew that this wasn't heaven, or hell for that fact. And when he pinched his arm hard it showed he was definitely alive, but this time he felt a little better...

maybe he was away from everything? his surroundings were different.

He opened his mouth for it to come out as a small squeak, and then he tried again managing to croak out a few words.

"Where am I?..."

He turned to see a cosplay looking guy wearing a red cloak, he looked very much like a wizard... and friendly, There was no threat to him since his spider sense never alerted him.

"You are in Sanctum Sanctorum. My residence if you are wondering, don't worry you are far away from them, they will never hurt you anymore." Peter gave a small nod in confusion but relaxed slightly. "...W...what's your name?" A glass of water was given to the boy as he definitely took it drinking it thankfully.

"I'm Peter by the way..." Peter felt as though he could open up to this guy, even his imaginary friend wasn't here so that meant he was a good person.

"Dr Strange." He gave a curt nod and a sweet smile.

"Oh.. so we're using our made up names... Uhm- I'm well used to be Spiderman." Peter looked down sadly and the wizard chose his words carefully... "Well... you're a better Spiderman to that guy." He reassured in which Peter gave a small smile to.

"I wanted to become Spiderman for my Uncle... but he's dead now. He told me that: 'With great power comes great responsibility' but Flash took that away from me as well."

Strange nodded before looking at the boy. "Do you want to stay with me?"

"Y-yeah... I'd prefer to not go back there." He would rather stay anywhere away from them. "You have a cloak... and-" When the cloak detached itself from Dr Strange Peter stared in awe.

"Nice to meet you too cloak!" He smiled slightly and then stared in realization. "Are you like a... Wizard?" With that Strange gave a slight sigh but it was accompanied by a kind smile.

"You can say that, I have a spare room which you can stay in and have as your own, it isn't far from mine which you are currently in... and you'll meet another person here as well." Peter nodded and slowly got up before looking at the wizard again.

"Does that mean you can do magic?"

"Of course I can..."

"Can you teach me magic please?" He stared at Strange as he thought about it, of course if he taught the boy magic it would have many different outcomes than as now but he can't say no to someone so... innocent.

"Of course, but it will take some time."

...

It took a few weeks to settle in as Peter thought life would get better for him, he learnt a bit from Dr Strange -and also learned that his real name was Stephen- which half satisfied him.

He also met another character named Wong, which Peter saw that he was appreciative of Strange's antics and jokes.

There was an offer given to Peter by Dr Strange, it was an offer which he gladly took up but it had to be when he turned 15. He was keen to learn magic as to being away from the Avengers... they usually looked on the 'news' and saw that Flash was present again and he was definitely a threat with mindless citizens under his control. He thought he didn't care about him

'Do you think you'll live that long? your city had betrayed you--'

He muttered an annoyed reply before he felt Strange's hand on his shoulder squeezing reassuringly.

"Thanks mum..." Peter rubbed his eyes tiredly in which Strange chuckled.

[Part 2]

/Ahaha get ready for no more relief/