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Peter was in an adoption center and was being abused because he didn't kiss the owners ass. Bucky decides to adopt a kid and goes for the skinny 15 year old boy. He later finds out not all of Peter's quickly healing scars are from abuse, he gets hurt as Spider-man.

             Peter's pov

    I was in my small room about the size of a closet I shared with Robbe, Luke, Austin, and Sierra. We had 2 bunk beds. I slept on the floor. "Peter!" Mrs. Marshall yelled my name making me and the others flinch. She sounded mad, it was always worse when she was mad. 

      "Yes, Mrs. Marshall?" I ask, I caved a while back after she started cutting me. "Get your ass in here!" She screamed so I complied. She didn't hit any of the other kids, maybe it was because I'm the oldest. I walked out to her and immediately got a red hot pain in my side. I looked down to the broken glass beneath me. I could feel the pain and blood to my side. 

      "Go." She pointed back to my closet room and I left. 

                    Bucky's pov

        Right now I'm in a rare situation. A back of a car with Happy driving me to the adoption center. I always come off scary to everyone around me, maybe adopting a kid would be good for them and me. "We're here." Happy said lazily as I thanked him and got out of the car. I was wearing a green shirt with a leather jacket over it. Dark brown baggy jeans with brown boots. A black belt, a Captain America dog tag necklace, with a brown bag. 

     I walked in a tapped the desk a lady was behind, "Uh, hello?" I say quietly maybe a little nervous. "Hello, can I help you?" She asked nicely and smiled so I did the same. "I would like to adopt a kid please," I say trying not to seem painfully obvious. "Kids!" She yelled then smiled sweetly at me again. I watched as 10 kids came out a lined up in front of me. 

      I looked down the line and saw most of them at to be about 6-7 but the one at the end of the line was looking straight ahead and looked older than the others. I walked over to him and went down to his level so I could see his face. He still wasn't looking at me as if he were a robot waiting for something. 

     "What's your name kiddo?" I tried to appear soft, most people who I talk to think I'm gonna hurt them. He shut his eyes tight and very slightly pointed to the lady. I looked up to her, "His name is Parker, Peter Parker. Do you wish to talk to the boy?" She asked so I nodded with my knees still down, "Everyone to your rooms, Peter only answer direct questions he asks." Then she walked away. 

     Peter still wouldn't look at me, I looked around and saw a closet with 5 names on the front, one of them being Peter's. "Hey, Peter. I'm sure you know who I am but I'm James Barnes. You can call me Bucky. How old are you, kid?" I ask and put my hand on his shoulder, to which he winced at. "Fif-fif-t-t-een." He stuttered as if he was in pain. He was wearing a dirty white tank-top and it was tucked into khaki pants with no shoes. 

      On his side I saw a faded red and without asking I lifted his arm and inspected his clothed side. "What's this, Peter?" I ask the kid who has his eyes closed once again. He shook his head, apparently he hates talking. I looked around for something that could tell me what happened. I saw broken glass on the floor and dried blood. 

    "Did she hit you with that glass?" I ask softly, he just slowly nodded making me gasp. Without another thought I called the owner. "I want this boy." I say with him not turning around. She rolled her eyes and had me fill out paper work so we could leave. "Okay kiddo, this is my car." I opened the door for him and let him in the car and got in after him. "Happy, I found the kid I want, let's go." I ordered wanting to get Peter far away from this place.

      Happy nodded and turned to Peter and nodded to the scared kid as well. "Kiddo, this is Happy. He is the --" "Tony St-stark's bodyguard." He talked, Happy smiled a bit but tried to hid it. "You know about this stuff?" I ask him and he shyly nods. "Well, if you are a fan you should know. You are coming to live with me at Stark Tower." I say, his eyes light up but he still doesn't smile. 

     "You are going to be able to go to school next week. Is that okay?" I say as we get out of the car and he silently stargazed at the building. I saw him nod just a bit but it was there. "FRIDAY this is Peter, our new resident. He will get full access to you and your functions, address him softly and do whatever he wishes of you." I say so I don't have to set it all up later for him. "Peter, I assume you know about FRIDAY?" I asked and he faintly nodded again.

     We went up the private elevator, straight up to the Avengers lounge room. "Hey, metal arms is home! Who's the kid?" Rocket could obviously smell us coming up the elevator and greeted us the minute the door opened. "Everyone, this is Peter Parker... I just adopted him from a place that was abusing him." I told them honestly. Steve and Tasha nodded in understanding and made their way to us. 

      "Hey kiddo, I'm Steve Rogers and this is Natasha Romanoff. " He put his hand out and Peter just nodded and slowly, carefully hugged Tasha. "Is she you're favorite Avenger?" Steve asked and smiled a bit, "I-I love all of you, but-but my fav-o-orite Avenger i-is Th-Thor and A-ant-man." He got out making Loki turn around from the seat Rocket was 'guarding' 

    "I just want to look at the child." He said and poofed in front of Peter, making him back up. 
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      It was Monday, Peter first full 24 hour day being here and first day of school. He seemed to connect most with Mantis, we asked the school and they approved her being there with him for the day. "Rise and shine bud." I say slowly turning up the brightness in his room. I got him up and showered. We met Mantis in the front, she looked like herself but her antennas were down. 

    "Harold Hogan always places the car over here." She said making me chuckle. I tell him to follow her and his day started.

     No ones pov

      The trio made it to the school, Happy parked in front of it making some heads turn while Mantis and Peter got out of the car. Mantis was recognized immediately but she made sure no one went up to her, for herself and for Peter. "You first class is the Mathematics in the room 124, this way." Mantis lead and walked Peter into his classroom. 

    They found the back was empty and sat in the corner seat. A boy sat in front of Peter and a girl beside him while Mantis stood behind him. "Hey Mrs. McCoy why is an Avenger here?" A kid asked very rudely, the teacher sighed and called them up. "So Ms. Mantis is here escorting and supporting a new student." She put her hand out for Mantis to talk.

       "Yes. The scary Avenger with the metal arm adopted him from an abusive orphanage. This is Peter Parker." She said and Peter just kept his head down.

    For the rest of the day he had the same classes with three of the same people. It was lunch now and the only remotely empty table had two people from his classes on the same end so he sat the opposite end. Mantis got his lunch along with his and sat across from him. 

    Peter was quiet and tensed when the boy scooched closer to Peter. He saw the look on his face and decided to not move any closer than he had. "Hi, I'm Ned. That over there is MJ," He said with a fond look and MJ just nodded and bit. "You're Peter?" He asked after Peter didn't respond.

       I will maybe continue this story of New Home.

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