Little Do You Know-Spideypool

Chapter Seven

Sorry it was a long time coming, please read the authors note!!!

Peter POV 'cause I know you all be wanting to see what goes down at the MAM.

I carefully sipp my water, rolling up the bottom of my mask. During the MAM, starting on the morning of the first day and ending at midnight of the second day, all Avengers are not allowed to sleep. We are allowed to eat and drink whatever we brought, but nothing is provided for us. I didn't realize that my first year as an Avenger, and I collapsed from starvation. You are allowed to make teams, so me, Quicksilver, and Scarlet Witch buddied-up this year. Hulk is with Hercules, my fathers are together, T'Challa was... unfortunately unable to make it this year. It's a weight on the rest of us...
Anyway, we have to constantly be on our guard, watching for other teams trying to hurt us.
"Hey Spidey!" Loki skips over to me. "I need-" he falls on his face with a splat.
"I think he needs a doctor!" Thor flies over. "Please, pause the MAM! Get help!"
"No one's falling for Get Help, Loki." Scarlet rolls her eyes and goes back to whatever she's doing.
"It wasn't my idea!" He grumbles, pulling himself to his feet. "I hate Get Help, it's humiliating."
"Not for me!" Thor booms. "It is hilarious to me!"
"We know..." Hulk replies, his voice shaking the room. "You do every year."
"Because it's hilarious!"
"Everyone shut up." I shout, listening hard.
"Spidey-sense?" Quicksilver takes a step away from me.
"No, I just hear..." It gets louder and my eyes go wide. "Everybody get out!" A landmine goes off in the middle of the room, throwing us all backwards. Hulk smashed through a window, de-transforming as he falls to the ground.
"Bruce!" Hercules screams, running after him. He attempts to climb down the side of the building, usually an easy feat for him, but he slips, and Tony Dad has to pull him up.
"Peter, what happened?" Steve Dad asks intently.
"I don't know!" I tell him. "One second we were making fun of Get Help, the next... My Spidey Sense went off and then I heard the beeping and the laughter..." I look around. "Wait, where's Loki?"
The room goes quiet.
"Loki?" Thor's voice is oddly tight. "Come out, this isn't funny."
"Mmh!"
I look up. "Loki's hanging!" I yell, jumping onto the tiles and crawling over to where the god dangles from a noose, gripping the rope with both of his hands, trying not to choke. I grab around his waist and hold on as tight as I can.
And then...
"That rope is made of web." Thor sounds furious.
"Peter?" Tony Dad sounds disappointed.
"No, this isn't mine." I say. "This has a... carbon... additive."
"What does that mean?" Steve Dad looks between me and Tony. "Tony? What-"
"Everyone with a metal suit or weapon needs to stay perfectly still." He says firmly. "If there is any spark, this entire building is going to burn."

Wade's POV

While I waited for Empanine to come, Peter's landline rang.
Which is odd.
Because it's disconnected.
"Hello?" I answer cautiously.
"Bonjour."
"Uh, bon-jour." I shake my head. "Who is this?"
"Stark Tower, ten minutes ago. It will be on the news right about..."
My phone dings.
That's unusual.
Not for him, he's a freak.
I check the notification and see a news program on...
"10 minutes ago at Stark Tower, the monthly and mysterious 'MAM' conference was interrupted by an explosion. We don't know much, but from what we can see, this hazing was meant for Spiderman. When emergency techs pulled him and the other Avengers out of the wreckage, they were severely injured and their costumes were torn to shreds, leaving their identities out there for the press. A few of our favorites are in to bad a condition to tell, but the rest will be published on our site tomorrow. The worst of the casualties are as follows;
Iron Man
Captain America
Loki
Thor
And of course, the amazing Spider Man. He only has his super-healing to thank for his life. As of now, all of his ribs are broken, and his neck, both legs, and his right arm. No one can say why Spidey took the worst of the blow, but-"
I'm already halfway out the door, completely forgetting about the crazy Frenchman on the other end of the phone.
"Deadpool!" I run straight into Empanine. "Weasel said you needed help mo-"
"What did you drive here?" I demand.
"My...bike?" I race outside. His bike is probably faster then my stupid van.
"Wade, what's going on?" He jogs after me, his gravelly voice vibrating in my ears.
"I can't talk now, but I need to borrow your bike."
"You-what?" He grabs my arm to stop me. "What happened?"
"My boyfriend was in the explosion at Stark Tower. He took the worst of the damage, I-I have to-"
He nods knowingly. "Come on. I'll drive."

Peter's POV

I feel nothing as I fall through the floors, the carpet and drywall breaking under me, until I hit the floor and everything that was black before goes bright white.

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A/N

Ok, I write this story, and I have a couple things to say:
I'm sorry about the cliffhanger. I know you probably hate me.
I'm NOT sorry about the cliffhanger, you guys deserve it for not commenting!
I've got no idea how to continue the story from here, and I'm wide open... to ideas ;)
I'm writing this while in Science class, so... AWKWARD...
Please comment! I love it when you comment, it makes me so happy...
Seriously. Ideas, please.
Like, I'm stuck between having a bazillion years pass and Wade be married but the "Notebook" it and have him fall for Peter again,
Or I'm gonna have Peter wake up with no memory of what happened and Wade be like "aw shit" and they have to fall in love all over again and then Peter remembers?
But I really want to write what you guys want to read so... whatcha say?
Thank you for reading! If you guys have requests that you don't want people to steal or you want me to beta or... whatever, my number is 2074040775. Use it wisely