𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙻𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝙾𝚏 𝙿𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛

Big Brother

Description: Peter is a big brother to morgan. Endgame spoilers. This One-Shot It's 5 years after endgame so Peter is 20 and Morgan is 10. His identity isn't travelled btw.

Trigger warnings: Mention of bruises and beat ups but mostly fluff. Few swears.
This is a two-part story:)

Enjoy~

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Believe it or not but Morgan stark was bullied. Most people questioned how the Morgan stark got bullied, a famous dead billionaires daughter. She shouldn't have been bullied, right?

It was her intelligence. She grew up following Tony's footsteps, becoming an engineer. Every class she answered every question flawlessly. She was not a teacher's pet in any way or form, though most teachers adored the girl.

Growing up without her dad wasn't easy, but with Peter by her side, she could get through anything.

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It was one of the days where Peter got to pick up Morgan. He absolutely loved the little stark and wanted to spend as much time with her as he could.

The girl was sarcastic and looked exactly like her father. He saw tony in her eyes, and he had to admit, it hurt like hell but stayed strong for the sake of morgan. She needed someone.

He went to pick her up after he finished his homework, deciding to walk there today instead of taking his car. The sun was shining as small gusts of hot wind rushed by. After a little over five minutes of walking, Peter decided it was to hot and went back to the car to drive instead.

Five minutes later, he arrived at her middle school, the one he went to before high school. He sat on the bench, awaiting her arrival.

Peter knew about the bullying, but morgan insisted it wasn't more then teasings and name-calling.

She refused to let him tell her mom, making him promise not to say a word. He complied saying if it got worse to tell him. She was his little sister, he'd do anything in his power to protect her.

Morgan's POV
I was ecstatic when I found out Peter was picking me up.
I absolutely loved Peter. He was like an older brother to me.

After the final class of the day, I skipped out of the classroom, excited to hang out with Peter.

"Where do you think you're going, nerd." Several of the older kids surrounded me, trying and failing to look intimidating.

I rolled my eyes, gently closing my locker.

"Away from you."

I walked away only to be grabbed by my hood.

"Not for that smart-ass remark you aren't!"

I was picked up by my shoulders, one boy on a side dragging me to the back of the school.

I don't remember much other than repeated punching, and kicking, shouting insulting words.

My ears perked up at a familiar voice, it sounded fuzzy but was easily recognizable. My vision started getting hazy and I couldn't keep my eyes open.

"Get away from her!"
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I started getting impatient, it's been 20 minutes since the bell rang and Morgan is still a no show.

What could that girl be up to?

I assumed she was with a teacher, so I walked inside ready to confront the teacher that I needed Morgan.