Avengers + their Spiderson | Book 1

His eyes

/This is an original oneshot by yours truly~ It's interesting! Peter has his spider-sense, enhanced senses, super strength etc... but he isn't Spiderman/

Summary:
Peter had magic and channels
it with a weapon, he only
used it for back-up or when in
counter of a world-threat
villain... he was a mystery.
But what you could
distinguish from him in battle
were his eyes although he
lives the normal teenager,
two people knew about his
magic.
...

"Peter!" The doe eyed boy looked at his friend running towards him, it was a greeting as the boys did their normal handshake. "How've you been?" They had both just finished doing their exams and were now waiting for the results.

"Bit better Ned, still drained." He was hinting to a usual night for himself while Ned pat the boy's shoulder.

"Wanna go meet Harls?" Peter offered while Ned made a slight grin. "Yo... I'll ask if I could make a few changes to the 'yknow what' in the tower." Ned offered while Peter fixed an earpiece in his ear, the other doing the same.

"Keep in contact."

The two talked alot about random things together while they went to the tower. The doors swiftly opened as they were met with the familiar reception lady.

"Can we go see Harley?" Peter poked his head up the desk and gave his innocent smile.

"Of course, visitors lanyard remember." She gave them two white lanyards before the two went inside the scanner. The earpiece weren't detected while they wandered inside.

They peeked through their friends block to notice he wasn't there.

Peter blinked as the two felt two arms on their shoulders. "Why hello there Peter, Ned." Peter cocked an eyebrow to the boy: "Break?"

"Just on a rest period which consists of talk and coffee, along side slight exhaustion."

"So... a break?"

"Yes."

The three broke into laughter as Peter smiled. "Harls" The boy's hugged and made their greetings. "You really should work here Pete- you're pretty smart."

Peter looked at his shoes and shuffled slightly. "I don't know Harls-- It's just a small tinker here and there..." Ned thought about it and pat them both on the back in a relaxed posture. "Bro! we'll both get in! So you won't be alone, whole gang."

There was a test for the internship in Midtown for Stark Industries, when they got the results Ned and Peter got through! and this is where they ended up. The two of them in different departments but still meeting up in breaks and improving.

...

It had been a few weeks since the three had been working there.. well Harley was longer, since he came here first.

It was a normal school day for the two best friends... but then Peter felt as though something wasn't right, he was on edge, "Something's not right here Ned." He fixed his earpiece and ran to the danger ahead,while Ned ran to one of the buildings and got himself ready... when Peter reached the spot of danger he readied himself, "Shall we test it out?" He muttered to the earpiece as Ned gave a quick; 'hell yeah!'

Peter's eyes were not the usual brown but now it was a deep ocean blue. A matching Bayonet with deepen white tinted with black, polished mahogany wood and the platinum blade... the mystic bayonet aimed itself at the big guy.

"Over here!" He ran to the building in which Ned was at, when the two connected the extra artificial energy supply. The brown haired boy put his hood up and hitched his breath before he aimed the bayonet at the creature, the Avengers were fending it off. He took a breath before muttering a few words, when he looked up... his eyes sparked im verocity "Fire." A white bullet fired at the creature as it split, each bullet burst energy out of it in a spitfire, It twirled as Peter made a sigh of relief.

The bullets gave a fatal blow.

The creature stumbled a little giving the avengers some help.

When Peter jumped down he nodded as Ned recharged the bayonet for him. "Oh right, don't contact Harley. He needs to stay low because Iron Man is here, I'll be back."

The boy ran infront of the creature as from beside it was a person. "How did you spot me? I was enjoying the fun"

This person was definitely being absorbed by the creature's doing. He bit his lip and stared at the Avengers, it was awkward to order them around but...

"The plan, that person there has been absorbed by that thing. To not harm the girl I have a plan, I can cleanse her but just attack that thing there. Tin can, fly birdbrain up there to get a clear shot, aim for the red cross at the back..."

He inhaled and continued: "PSA guy assist with keeping the big guy down along with the green guy, Natasha you are going to join together and be offense since that is your speciality."

He dodged an attack from the big brute and went serious as his eyes glowed dangerously... "Birdbrain, you have two jobs. I'm sure you have an arrow that can grapple and wrap around the creature right? Tin can, you need to also fire at the cross. And I? I've got the person. Just don't hurt that person."

The plan went smoothly as Peter gave a sigh of relief. "Tell Harls I may need the med-bay." He ran at the figure and stabbed them in the heart, a burst of energy propelled out of it as Peter was flung back, his hood came off while he was knocked out...

The person fell on the floor and it revealed to be a little girl.

"That kid seems familiar..." Tony towered over the boy but before he could continue there was a small beep and then the boy slowly dispersed into pixels... finally disappeared. "What the hell?" The man blinked before they went to the tower, it was reasonable.

...

Peter coughed as he appeared in the med-bay holding the now showing wound, there was a pool of blood by his side...

"One, Pete you are not doing that again. And two, How the hell did you even manage to order the Avengers around?" Peter shurgged at that as Harley started to fix up the wound naturally.

"I promise." he turned to see Ned on the side of the bed staring at the laptop eith a progressive face of worry while he was tracking the Avengers who were approaching the tower and going here.

"Guys? Avengers." Peter and Harley's eyes widened as Peter groaned trying to get up but it was no use... along with the fact the doors opened with them walking in.

"Peter? Harley? Ned?" Tony said as he saw his favourite interns.

Peter muttered a few curses under his breath while he was in his normal suit from before all tattered up, the familiar glow of his eyes present, Harley finished fixing up the wound and bandaged it up. "Hi Mr Stark-" The doe eyed boy squeaked with a nervous tone.

"The bayonet definitely needs to be refined--" He turned to Ned in whom replied with a nod.

"Who the f.ck is this?!" Clint spoke up and pointed at the boy in the bed. "We got ordered around by a damn kid." He groaned in dismay and then looked at Peter.

"Peter, that was very dangerous." Tony warned as Peter hitched his breath... "It wasn't the first time... I mean a building fell on me, nothing special... if that makes it better?" He tried to make it a statement but it reverted to a question.

"I mean I helped you so be grateful!" He stumbled over his own words with alot of uncertain looks that were not fooled.

"Ok, Ok... I'm sorry." He muttered while his head was down.

"When did you learn magic?" Steve asked with his arms crossed, Peter just fiddled with his thumbs idly and muttered his reply.

"I can't hear you" The tone was teasing as it erupted from Tony.

"I just learned? and I guess cause of my mum having slight magic dad's bayonet..." He rambled on and then looked at them: "They're dead now so I can't ask..."

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