twelve: "music knowledge with adam"

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The plane touched down in a field of tulips in the Netherlands. Happy looked back at Davina, knowing that seeing Peter would have an effect on her. "We're here."

Davina looked out the tiny window to see peter badly beaten wearing an orange sports jersey. He limped his way towards the plane. "He's hurt."

Happy and adam stepped out of the plane to confront the injured Peter. "Peter? Are you okay?" Happy asked once Peter got close.

Peter held up his arms in defense and stopped walking. "Happy, adam, is that you guys?"

"Yeah, it's us." Adam walked beside happy.

"Stop! Tell me something only you would know!"

Adam looked at happy, not knowing if any of it was real. "Uh, you once texted Davina some pretty hard to look at texts, but she never responded and you hacked into her phone to delete them and I caught you deleting those pictures of your—"

"Okay! Happy?" Peter continued.

"Remember when we went to Germany? You pay-per-viewed a video in your room? They didn't list the titles, but I could tell by the price it was an adult film. And you didn't know how I knew—"

Again, peter interrupted. "Okay, fine! It's you. Stop." Peter limped over to the men and engulfed them in a hug that surpised them both. "It's so good to see you too."

"Peter, you're going to tell me what the hell is going on here." Happy told the teen.

Davina slowly went down the plane stairs and was greeted by the sight of the three men hugging. "Peter?" She called out to the injured one. Peter let go of happy and adam and limped his way to her. She quickly ran up to him to stop him from hurting himself more. "Take it easy." She held onto him. She cupped his face and saw all the cuts on his face. "What happened to you, Peter?"

"A lot." Peter stared at her while happy and adam got onto the plane to give them a moment. "What about you? Are you hurt? Did beck lay his hands on you?" He inspected her for any injuries, but got stopped by the girl.

"I'm fine. Happy and adam saved me. You look like you've gone through hell and back." Davina ran her hand across Peter's hair. "I know you're not okay."

"But you're here now." Peter said to her.

Davina smiled and grabbed his hand. "Come on, happy will fix you up." She led him into the plane.

Happy grabbed the first aid kit and started to clean Peter's wounds. He then started to stitch him up. Davina held onto Peter's hand while happy did the stitches.

"Hold still. There we go." Happy mumbled.

Peter winced in pain and squeezed Davina's hand. "Ouch."

"I thought you had super strength." Happy said.

"It still hurts." Peter replied. Davina continued to hold Peter's hand, occasionally running her thumb over his hand. Happy continued with the stitches, which caused Peter to groan. "Happy, come on."

"He's doing the best he can, pete." Davina commented.

"Just one more, relax." Happy tried to calm him down, but once he tried to get the needle through, Peter let go of Davina's hand and slammed it on the table. "Relax."

"Don't tell me to relax, happy!" Peter got up frustrated from his mistakes. "How can I relax when I messed up so bad? I trusted beck. Right? I thought he was my friend. I gave him the only thing Mr. Stark left behinf for me, and now he's gonna kill my friends and half of Europe, so please do not tell me to relax." He sat down in the chair across from Davina and ran his hands through his hair, tears already forming in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, happy, davina. I'm sorry. I shouldn't shout." He sighed deeply. "I just really miss him."

"Yeah, we miss him too." Happy nodded.

"Everywhere I go...I see his face." Peter looked down at his hands in sadness. "And the whole world is asking who's gonna be the next iron man...I don't know if that's me. I'm not iron man."

Peter looked at the two. "You not iron man." Happy shook his head. "You're never going to be iron man. Nobody could live up to tony. Not even tony. Tony was my best friend. And he was a mess. He second-guessed everything he did. He was all over the place. The one thing he did that he didn't second-guess was picking you. I don't think tony would have done what he did if he didn't know that you were gonna be here after he was gone."

Davina swore Peter was now crying.

"Now, your friends are in trouble. You're all alone, your tech is missing. What are you gonna do about it?" Happy finished his speech.

"I know tony wouldn't want you to beat yourself up." Davina added.

Peter wiped away his tears and stood up. He looked at happy and Davina confidently. "I'm gonna kick his ass."

"I mean, right now. Specifically, what are we gonna do? Because we've been hovering over a tulip field for the last fifteen minutes." Happy clarified.

"Right, I can't call my friends because he's tracking their phones. Uh, give me your phone." Peter said to happy.

"My cell phone?" Happy started to reach into his suit pocket to retrieve his phone. Peter nodded. "Okay. Here."

Peter started to pace. "What's your password?"

"Password." Happy answered casually.

"Happy, he means your password to unlock your phone." Davina tried to explain.

"Password. The word spelled out." He explained.

Peter looked at him weirdly. "You're the head of security and your password is password?"

"I don't feel good about it either."
Adam joined the team after he was done modifying his weapons.

Peter found flash's fanpage dedicated to spiderman and saw that he was live. He clicked on the icon and saw flash doing his best British accent.

"They're in london." He showed the phone to everyone.

"London, okay." Happy got off his seat and hurried to the pilot's room.

"Yeah, I need a suit."

"Suit?" Happy smiled and went to press a button. Peter and davina stood confused as to what happy was doing. They turned around when a door opened and revealed a lab where peter could make his own suit. Peter stepped into the lab and felt overwhelmed.

"Okay, um...bring up everything you have on spider-man." Peter told the machine. Various spider-man holograms appeared, each with it's own unique style. "Yeah, open that. Okay, no, no, no." Peter started to mess around with the holograms.

Davina went over to happy and adam, the three looking over at peter who was starting to resemble tony. It was bringing happiness to them to see Peter following in Tony's footsteps.

Peter looked at the team, who were busy staring at him. "What?"

"Nothing." Happy shook his head, his smile not leaving his face. "You take care if the suit. I'll take care of the music." Happy went to press a button. AC/DC played through the plane speakers which made adam start booing his head to the beat.

"Oh, I love led zeppelin!" Peter said while continuing to work on his suit.

Adam scoffed at the teenage boy. "Did he just—"

"Leave it." Davina pointed her finger at her brother. "Just, don't."

Adam held his hands up in defense and went to keep happy company in the pilot's room. "He is so not concert worthy."

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