AVENGERS ONESHOTS

[chapter:4] Phone Call

spiderson/irondad/ mama spider

Peter was in the middle of Mr. Harrison's class when someone's phone rang, now usually the teacher would tell the student to turn it off or hand it over but not Mr. Harrison. No, he had the students turn it on speaker. And that's what happened when Peter found out it was his phone.

"Mr. Parker, you know the rules," Mr Harrison said as Peter answered and put it on speaker.

"Baby spider?" Natasha's voice rang through the room, speaking her native language.

"Yes, mama spider." The class broke out into small murmurs about what he could be saying, the weirdest one was from flash who wondered aloud if he was a "russian spy or something."

"There was an accident in the lab, someone is coming now to get you. Tony exploded something again but he got hit by some parts and hit his head hard," She continued in Russian  sympathetically. Peter could feel silent tears falling down his face.

"Peter?" Ned asked, unaware of what Natasha had said.

"My dad's hurt," He whispered to Ned who immediately gave him a tight hug.

"Mr. Parker," The teacher tested him," Due to the fact that it was spoken in a different language, would you mind explaining why you got a call in the middle of class." Ignoring Peter's silent sob as his tears streaked won his face.

"Are you seriously ignoring the fact he is upset about whatever he was just told?" MJ stood up.

"Michelle, please sit down. Peter?"

"Someones in the hospital, I'm getting picked up," Peter mumbled.

"I need you to speak up Peter, no one can hear you."

"I'm getting picked up, that's all you need to know."

"Detention for talking back to me and your interruption of the class," Mr. Harrison retorted. He continued the class until someone walked in unexpectedly.

"Hello, I'm here for Peter Parker," The redhead had stated, murmurs erupted in the class as they recognized that it was Black Widow.

"Coming Mama Spider," Peter stood up and grabbed his bag, walking towards her.

"I'm sorry ma'am but you are not allowed to take a student without his guardian's permission.

"I am his guardian if you haven't noticed. His aunt who is an ex assassin who can and will make your lifetime end without anyone noticing in a snap. So please, tell me why I can't take my nephew to the hospital to see his injured dad who you probably know as Tony Stark." She threatened him as she held Peter tightly to her side.

"Oh- well um," the teacher nervously stuttered to her threat.

"Exactly." She told him as they walked back home to the tower.

His dad turned out fine, a minor concussion and a few bruises here and there. He still had to return to school. The next day. Which was stressful due to the students whispering about him, staring and suddenly mobbing him.

"Hey Pen- Parker we should totally hang out, maybe we could go to your place?" Flash approached him, his "friends" stalking behind him giddily.

"Um, no thanks." Peter didn't care for Flash at all, Flash didn't care who Peter was until now. Peter sat with his friends at their table. Most students stared at them from other tables however a select few have attempted to be his friend. Such as the most popular cheerleader at school whose name is Sofia. Then a guy named Samuel that had been in Peters classes since 7 grade who has never talked to him before. And of course Flash.

By the end of the day everyone had treated him differently. Even his teachers who have hated his guts since he entered high school had changed their minds as soon as they had heard the news. He didn't give them a single chance or a piece of his mind as he knew that his true friends, the ones that will stick by his side forever are already beside him.