The Kidnapped Spider

Peter

Peter Parker figured that nothing else could possibly get as worse as being drugged, kidnapped, and told you're a freak of nature.

Well, this may not have surpassed that but it definitely got close.

The day started normal - MJ and Ned peppered him with questions, he gave them answers, told them what was happening with his family, and he felt like his AP Chemistry test went amazing.

He got to the end of the day when it felt like something was off. Peter tapped his pencil anxiously, staring at the door. His teacher had to call to his name several time to get his attention back to class.

MJ noticed something was wrong but Ned was too busy paying attention (Art wasn't his best subject).

At the end of the class, Peter waited and took his time putting his stuff away, frowning the whole time. MJ hopped on his desk and looked at him. "What's up?"

Peter chewers his lip. "I just feel like something is coming."

MJ quirked a brow but she didn't look like she didn't believe him, no it was something else.

She walked out of the room with him and to his and Ned's locker. Ned was talking, chatting about the sleepover that they were going to have. Peter didn't mind giving Ned and MJ as many sleepovers as they wanted at the Tower because he knew that they weren't taking advantage of him. Plus, today was Friday and Friday's were always great days for sleepovers.

"So what's the plan?" MJ asked, butting in as they headed towards the doors. "For the weekend -?"

"You really think that pretending to be the son of two Avengers is going to make you something special Parker?" Flash came up behind him and sneered. Peter stared at him as MJ scoffed.

"Oh please Eugene, like you aren't trying to brag that your dick is bigger than it is," she sneered back and pushed Ned and Peter forward towards the doors. "Ignore him."

"No, yeah, I -" Peter started, feeling nervous.

And as it turned out, Peter wasn't just going crazy. He had a legitimate reason to be on edge.

As soon as they stepped out of the door, flashes and noises flooded his senses. Peter seized, eyes going wide and his breathing started to raise rapidly.

There were people yelling at him, trying to take a picture as flashes surrounded him. Peter couldn't breathe - he couldn't move -

MJ yanked him back into the room, shouting something at the paparazzi and shoving both Peter and Ned back into the school.

"Come on," she muttered, pushing both of them towards a back exit.

"H - How - t - they - they - I can't- how did they - how -" Peter stifled out, breathing panicked and laboured as his ears ring and eyes began to water. His nose had started to bleed and he held it, trying to calm himself.

Ned had shaken out of it enough to hand Peter ear plugs and a tissue. Peter took both as MJ continued to rant about something and led them to the back of the school.

"I don't understand -" Peter muttered, shaky.

"Just follow me to the car Pete," MJ sighed. "Let's get you to the Tower."

Ned nodded enthusiastically as they ducked out of the back of the school and towards MJ's new truck.

//~~~//

"How the fuck did this happen?" Tony swore and Steve sent him a look, chiding him on his language.

Natasha was sitting next to Peter, arm wrapped around his shoulder as he shuddered and still tried to come down from the sensory overload he had.

"I don't know, maybe ask your people," MJ scoffed, shooting at Tony who looked like he wanted to get angry but couldn't.

"Everyone, just calm down," Pepper stepped forward, typing furiously on her phone. "I'm scheduling a press conference, I'll state the facts, none of you have to come, I have it under control." She smiled warmly at Peter who tried to say thank you but nothing came out.

"Thank you," Natasha said it for him and Pepper nodded, leaving.

"It must've been one of the teachers," Tony muttered, tapping his foot. "It had to be -"

"Tony," Steve stepped forward and rested his hand on his boyfriend's shoulder. "What's done is done. Ms. Potts is going to take of it."

Tony harrumphed but nodded. "Fine. Fine. Whatever."

"I don't want to go back to school." Peter blurted, gasping out his first sentence since the attack. "I don't want that to happen again. And I keep on getting bullied. And I'm already advanced for most of those classes -"

"Peter got an internship offer at MIT about six months ago," May whispered suddenly and Peter choked a little. "I just couldn't afford it."

The silence in the room was deafening. Tony looked like he was about to explode, torn between being angry and concerned when Natasha spoke up.

"Tony has contacts. We can get you a private tutor if you want," she assured him. Tony nodded, mumbled something and then jogged away probably to go and tinker.

"That's a good idea," MJ nodded. Ned looked worried.

"But -" Ned started.

"Could we get Ned and MJ a tutor too?" Peter asked quietly.

Natasha glanced at his friends. "If them and their parents are okay with it."

MJ looked like she was mulling it over while Ned whipped out his phone and started texting. MJ looked over at him incredulously. "Seriously? You're going to text your mom?"

Ned guilty pressed a button and left the room, "Hey mom?"

MJ rolled her eyes. "I'll ask mine when I get home."

"Fair enough." Natasha smiled. "How about you three go to the living room and set up a movie and Steve can get some popcorn going." Steve brightened, nodding and looking pleased that he could be helpful as he left the room.

"Sounds good," MJ nodded and beckoned Ned towards the living room.

Peter watched them go and MJ looked over at him. Peter nudged his head to tell her it was okay and she headed to the living room with Ned.

"I'm - I'm going to go -" Peter nodded towards where Tony went and Natasha nodded.

"I'll get A New Hope ready," she replied and Peter smiled gratefully. He headed down the stairs towards the lab.

He was about to knock when JARVIS unlocked the door. Peter smiled at the ceiling, knowing that JARVIS noticed it. Peter walked into the room, looking around for Tony.

"T - Dad?" Peter called. The name sounded smoother on his lips then he would have though and apparently Tony was surprised to because he stepped out from behind a wall of numbers and symbols.

"Ah, uh what?" Tony scratched the back of his head, still looking surprised and blinking.

Peter chewed his lip. "Well, I'm just wondering what you're doing."

Tony blinked. "Oh. Um. Upgrading your suit. And maybe making a room where that sensory overload thing won't be that bad."

Peter startled in surprise but smiled. "Well, I think that means you'd need my opinion right?"

Tony smiled. "Yeah. It does. But it can wait kid. You've got friends over - go have fun,"

Peter smiled and jogged forward to give him a quick hug. "Thanks,"

Tony patted him. "Yeah whatever. Go watch that old movie - what's it called? Star Trek?"

Peter made a noise of horror. "How dare -!"

Tony laughed and Peter waved him off when JARVIS alerted him that MJ was calling for him.