In which Peter tells avengers about the spider bite.
This is my first ever story. All the characters belong to marvel.
He stared at their shocked faces and took deep breath and smiled softly. He stood up straight and said " Hi I'm Peter Parker. But...
Waking up to the noise of people arguing is the best thing... Not. Especially if you have senses dialled upto eleven everytime. This is what Peter woke up from his sleep the other day. Sam and and Bucky were cussing at each other earning a quiet but harsh " Language!" From our capsicle. He heard an annoyed groan beside him and a hand that was holding him to a warm body tighten around him. Slowly, with a groan of his own he opened his eyes and rubbed them tiredly. The first thing he noticed that all the avengers and Loki were staring at him and his father while they cuddled in sleep and let out an awww at how cute and adorable he looked after just waking up.
Peter was startled by seeing everyone in his room and was about to say something but his family beat him to it. They were all speaking at the same time but with his senses dialled upto eleven it felt like they were yelling and it was giving him a headache.
All the noise finally woke Tony up who was about to kill everyone who decided it was a good idea to disturb his cuddle time with his son. He opened his mouth to say something but was cut off by the whimper which came from beside him. He covered Peter's ear and buried Peter's face in his chest. " Guys!" He whisper-yelled at the superheroes who were acting like a bunch of little kids.
Hearing Tony's harsh whisper they stopped talking and took notice of Peter who was about to have a sensory overload. The now quite room and Tony's warm hand rubbing his head gently helped him calm down.
" Hey young Peter we are really sorry we didn't mean to startle you." Thor said in surprisingly soft voice. Their concern for him melted the young hero's heart and he gave them a bright smile and greeted them.
Due to his fast metabolism he was literally starving. As if to prove his point his stomach grumbled and the young hero blushed slightly. " Okay guys let's get breakfast ready while Pete and Tones get ready. Let's go." Everyone left the room not before hugging Peter or ruffling his hair.
After getting dressed Peter found his father wearing matching outfits with his. Which consists of black sweats and a t-shirt that read " Spiderson" with Spider-Man logo and Tony's shirt read "Irondad" with ironman's mask on it.
When Peter went downstairs he was greeted with the delicious smell pancakes which were made by Steve.
When the superfamily was finished with breakfast they all turned their attention to the young hero. " So young Peter how about now we continue with your story?"Loki asked with a rare sweet and genuine smile and the rest of avengers agreed. Peter just nodded not really paying attention to his family as he was busy eating his pancakes.
After breakfast the superfamily was found in the living room all waiting for Peter to tell them more about himself. " So..."
Flashback ( Three and a half years ago)
The tour was going just fine. Peter was enjoying himself and for once, Flash was not bothering him.
After about half an hour later Peter could still feel the prick where that bug or whatever
it was had bitten him. He looked at his hand and there it was, the source of his pain, a giant red spot adorned his hand and was turning slightly purplish on the exact same place where the bug, let's say, bit him. He didn't exactly knew what bit him cause he was busy staring at his "crush" .
He hastily put his hand in his jacket's pocket as he saw his best friend, Ned and the scary brunette Michelle approaching him. " H-Hey guys." Peter stutred out, suddenly feeling a little light headed. "Are you alright Peter? You're sweating a lot. It's not even hot in here." Ned asked showing his mother hen side. " Yeah.. yeah I'm fine. Let's go. The tour's almost over."
Our young Bambi looking hero was sitting near the window and was on his way back to home from the tour. His classmates were chatting excitedly about how nice the tour was . Ned was sat beside him and was chatting his ear off .
Peter was feeling horrible, his head was throbbing, he was almost drenched in sweat but he was not feeling hot, if at all, he felt like he was freezing.
Our young hero sat quietly, not showing his discomfort at all because he didn't want to bother anyone. He thanked everything holy when he finally reached his stop and bid farewell to his friends all the while ignoring Ned's worried glances and Michelle's narrowed eyes and walked home as fast as humanly possible.
When he reached his home he greeted his aunt May and uncle Ben quickly and made a beeline to his room and literally threw himself face first on the bed . He removed his glasses and tried to sleep off his sudden headache and nausea.
Peter woke up the next morning only to empty his guts. Peter kept puking his guts out for the rest of the day. His throat was killing him and his head was spinning. This went on for the whole week and it a lot to convince his aunt and uncle that he'll be fine, that it was just a flu. He was home for the whole week and was spammed by his worried friends ( Ned's text were worried and in Michelle's case they were threatening but somewhat worried.)
After resting for one whole week Peter woke up on Monday morning feeling much better. Out of habit, with his eyes still closed he reached for his glasses on the bedside table and put them on. When he finally opened his eyes everything was a blur. He blinked his eyes but still everything was blur. He removed his glasses and was shocked that he could see clearly without his glasses and he wore glasses for as long as he remembered.
He checked a few more times that he really could see without glasses and he was shocked everytime. After this shocking revelation he was wide awake and felt like he got super strength in his tiny slim body. He got out of bed and made his way towards the bathroom.
When he saw his reflection in the mirror he let out a shocked gasp. Everything was different, he was no longer scrawny and he even got firm six pack abs and solid biceps muscle. To say Peter was shocked was an understatement. He was terrified.
Peter was feeling a mixture of many emotions shocked, scared and awe at his new look. Not only did he get new looks but his senses seemed to be dialled upto eleven. It was as if he could hear everything and anything around him. Even the slightest sound was very clear to his ears and the dimly lit room was now feeling too bright for his eyes. After a few minutes to himself he was determined to return to school and started getting ready.
Even though our hero wanted to show off his newly formed muscles, but decided against it and wore his usual baggy science pun shirt with sweater and loose pants which perfectly hid his six pack abs and muscled arms and legs and made his way to school.
When he reached to school he could feel every eyes on him and could hear what everyone was whispering. They were as expected whispering not so good things about Peter. He decided to ignore the stares and block out the whispers and he moved towards his locker.
Of course he was the talk of the school. When you were bullied in your school then a week of absence will definitely create a fully functional rumour mill.
(A/n: Hey guys! How are you liking the story so far. Please comment and vote. Also please read my another story, America's Golden Boy and the Russian Spy. It's a romanogers one shot story. Vote, comment and happy reading.)
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