*Bell rings*
I get up quickly and get my stuff from my locker. "Do you want to help me build my compound?" I hear as a little Tony Stark figure rests on my soldier. Turning around I see Ned. "Oh, no way! Where did you find the set?"
"My mom got it for me for Christmas a couple months ago. Isn't it awesome!" He said excitedly.
"Yea, the figure looks so much like Tony. It's actually kinda weird." I look at the figure taking in every detail from the glasses to the suit.
"Watch out. Squidward at your 6 o' clock." Ned says while grabbing the toy and hiding it. I turn to see Flash strutting down the halls. Great.
"Whats up penis? Playing with your stupid toys again?" Flash smirked stupidly. "Here let me give you something else to play with," he says as he opens his bag. My spidey sense goes haywire. I see he's about to throw a book at me, but I stand there and take the hit. I can't reveal I'm Spiderman.
I feel a throb of pain as the book hits me above my eyebrow. I fall back into the locker and let out a little yelp. "Play with that Penis," Flash says as he walks away. Ned rushes in front of me. "Omg Peter are you ok?!" He says as he checks my face.
I lift my hand to my forehead and feel above my eyebrow. I feel something warm and sticky. Crap. I pull my hand back down and see blood on my fingers. "Don't worry Ned it's just a scratch."
"That doesn't look like a scratch. Come one we should go to your house." He says as he starts pulling me through the hallway. "Woah Ned May isn't even back from work yet. Besides you have to go to your mom and tell her that your coming over Saturday," I tell Ned as we leave the school.
"Ok! I'll see you tomorrow then on Saturday too!" He exclaimed excitedly as he pulled out the Lego Tony again. "Can't wait to build him his compound." I say excitedly. We do our secret handshake before I get on the bus to go to my apartment.
As I get on I plug in my earbuds and start to listen to my playlist. We were about five streets down from my apartment when my spider sense jumped off the walls. Woah I thought as I started trying to see what was wrong.
I looked over the bus and saw nothing. Then I looked outside the front window and saw what was wrong. The Shocker was standing right in front of the bus charging up his glove. My eyes widen in fear as I realize what he's about to do.
"EVERYBODY HOLD ON!!" I yell as we pull closer to the Shocker. When we are right in front of him he punches the bus. Everything starts to spin. The yelling was so loud until I hit the concrete. Everything was still spinning when I tried to sit up. I saw the Shocker walk over to me as I sat up.
"We got you now," He said as he held me up by my collar. "You deserve this," he told me as he hit me with the metal glove. I started seeing black dots cloud my vision. Then he hit me again for good measure. I saw the world tilt as darkness went over me like a blanket.
Tony Pov:
I was tinkering with a new prototype of the kids suit and listening to the news. I looked up when I heard the words Midtown Tech. It showed live footage of an accident that happened to one of there buses.
I saw a guy standing out in front with a glove he was standing over someone. There wasn't a clear shot of who it was though. "Friday pull up other cameras that have this feed," I asked as I moved closer to the screen. "Yes, Mr. Stark."
She pulled up more angles of the crash from the surrounding security cameras. I froze when I saw who got punched. It was Peter. I rushed out of the lab as fast as I could. I ran to the conference room and pressed the emergency button which automatically contacted all superheroes living in the compound.
I sat there listening to the alarm waiting for everyone to come in as I watched the guy with the glove drag Peter away. Then all cameras were cut loose and the footage was lost. Dammit.
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Project Spiderman
FanfictionPeter goes through many ups and downs in his life as Spiderman. He is willing to do anything to protect people but forgets that sometimes he will need saving also. He must learn how to juggle being a super hero and being a teenager. *Disclaimer: No...
