Peters POV
I woke up the next morning to hearing screaming and cry's. I didn't dare go down stairs but I knew what was happening. One of the older girls, Olivia she probably snuck out again to see her 'boyfriend' that lives across Queens. Olivia is 12, she came here when she was 7 after he Dad died from a heroin overdose. If you ask me she's too young to even have a 'boyfriend'.
I get ready to go downstairs cause I was going to miss the subways when I heard Olivia crying and screaming in pain. I soon realized she was getting whipped with MB belt. I held my breath as I walked downstairs trying to sneak out the door. "PETER" I hear MB yell exaggerating the R. I turn around shaking "y-yes sir" "GET OVER HERE NOW BOY!!"
I walked over to him, he was holding Olivia by the hair about to throw her in the closet but got distracted by me. "P-please let Olivia g-go s-sir" I said hoping he would listen even though he won't "I'll take h-her b-beats" I said backing up a little bit in fear. "Fine" he said while dragging Olivia to the closet and throwing her in.
He walked over to me and scoffed. He walked to the fridge, grabbed a beer and opened it starting to drink it. I thought for a quick second he wasn't going to hit me but I knew that wasn't going to happen. He drank half the bottle then walked over to me, grabbed my hair and making me look up. He opened my mouth and poured the beer down my throat. I didn't even realize it but I was crying until I felt the warm tears fall down my neck. He poured it all down and forced me to swallow it, he then took the bottle after he was done and threw it right and my face. "You could've taken out my eye!" I say to him in anger, I regretted that so quickly "you shut that little mouth of yours Peter!" "It's gonna get you killed!!!" He said right before slapping me across the face and beating me up once again
I get that feeling again, of being trapped, stuck, suffering, inhaling toxins, and crying for help like the little weak orphan loser I am. If I die no one will miss me anyways. He finally stood and drags me to a wall and yells at me to take off my shirt. I take it off and he grabs his belt off the floor "now you count boy, you count every single one, ya miss you number we restart from 1" ready.
Whip.
"...one..."
Whip.
"Two..."
Whip.
"...three..."
Whip.
"...four..."
Whip.
"...five..."
He stopped hitting me, he grabbed my hair and bent my head back so I was looking him directly into his eyes "Now boy I want you to remember that I'm in charge and if you ever try to bring a tone like that towards me again, you may not make it out alive" "YOU HEAR ME BOY" he yelled "Y-yes sir" I said back while sobbing. He dragged me by the hair again and threw me in the closet with Olivia.
"I'm sorry Peter" Olivia said to me between sobs "it's ok, I just want to make sure your safe" I say while holding my ribs. I take my phone out of my pocket hoping it didn't break but or course Parker luck™️ had to break it. It was just a cracked screen so it still turned on but my phone was at 8%.
Water company
Peter
Hey
Boss lady
Hey Peter
What's wrong honey?
Srs
Are you ok?
Do I need to kill someone
Mr. Hacker
who hurt my cinnamon roll!!
Peter
It's nothing I'm fine
Mr. Hacker
No kid your not
What's wrong?
Peter
Nothing!
I'm just in pain
Srs
WHO HURT МАЛЫШ ПАУК
I will find you and end you
Peter
No stop SRS
It's fine I'm ok
Boss lady
Dr you sure Pete?
Is there anything we can do for you
Peter
Actually ya...
There's just one thing
Mr. Hacker
What's that?
Peter
Well...
Idk if it's too much to ask
But since you guys said you can do a background check on me and I'm assuming you guys already did, you probably know what school I go to right?
Birdbrain
Don't you go to midtown tech
Peter
Ya
Boss lady
What can we do?
Peter
Well...
Csn one of you guys call in the school and say that Peter Parker is sick and isn't gonna be at school for the rest of week please
Boss lady
Ya sure we can do that
But why? If I may ask
Peter
I'm kinda injured and alone...
But don't worry!
Mr. Hacker
Ofc we are going to worry kid!!
We always worry about you where are you
You need medical help if your injured
Peter
I'm fine I swear!
I'm just stuck...
Mr. Hacker
Oh kid
Please dont tell me another building fell on you
Peter
No! It didn't
Birdbrain
Then where are you stuck?
Peter
I'm stuck mentally
My phone died while I was typing so I put it back in my pocket hoping that they would call the school. I lean my head against the wall and let tears slide down my cheeks. There's no hope for me anymore, I'm not needed in this world as Peter nor Spider-Man
Idiot
Your such an attention seeker
You want them to feel back for you
Tony already did a background check and is laughing at your horrible life
Worthless
Kys!
Clyde takes over my head once again and as more tears roll down my cheeks the more everything becomes blurry. Crap I'm about to pass out probably from blood loss and the beer. My vision was getting all blurred, I was probably drunk. I let the darkness take over me, hoping that I don't wake up from it.
Peppers pov
I was really worried about Peter, he always seemed like the happy energetic cinnamon roll that made all of our days. But I never knew that he was suffering mentally like that, I mean I figured he had a little depression and anxiety because most teens do but I didn't know he was struggling.
I walked to Tony who was in the common room sitting next to Nat trying to figure out what to do when Clint came falling out of the vents and panicking that Peter is going to die. "He's not going to die Clint!" I said to him with a calming voice while putting my hands on his shoulders to make him calm down.
"Well I'm going to call the school and hope that they will listen to me" I said while grabbing my phone and looking up the number of his school. Tony on the other hand was silently panicking and typing aggressively in the group chat hoping he would answer. Nat was doing the same.
Water company
Tones
PETE
KID
CMON ANSWER
please answer kid cmonnn
Please don't be dead
We need you Peter
PETER!!!!
Cmon kid
:(
Nat
Petey
Паук
ПАУК
МАЛЫШ ПАУК
Petey!!!
Pete!
Peter!
Tones
Peter!
Nat
I swear if you dead I'm going to kill you
Birdbrain
Not if I kill him first
PETER
cmon!!!
DONT GOOOO
PETER!!!!
I finished calling the school and told them Peter had the Flu and would most likely be back next Monday the soonest. "School called. Any luck with Peter?" I ask while sitting next to an anxious Tony. "Nope he's not answering any calls nor texts" Nat said while while grabbing a knife out of her shoe.
"I say we go to the school and ask them 'nicely' where Peter lives since we can't track him down" "Nat that may seem like a good idea but what if Peter finds out who we are he could be in grave danger" Tony said worriedly "I say we do a background check on him and see if we can find out where he lives" Clint said looking up. "FRIDAY do a background check on Peter Parker in Queens New York" Tony said while bouncing his leg very anxiously.
"Peter Benjamin Parker was born August 10th 2024, he is currently 14 years old. His birth parents Richard and Mary Parker died in a plane crash when Peter was 4,leaving him with his aunt and uncle. His Uncle Benjamin Parker died in a mugging in 2032 in Peters arms when he was just 8. Then in 2034 his Aunt May Parker died in a Car crash caused by a drunk driver. Peter was in the car but was the only survivor. He currently has gone through 7 foster families in the past 4 years and is now currently at an Orphanage in Queens New York"
We all froze. "DAMMIT" Tony yelled while standing up and walking around frustrated and Anxious. "Tony..." I said while walking over to him and rubbing his shoulder for comfort. "Remember when he said he was going to a 'party' and his Mom knew about it... he was lying meaning he was doing something probably dangerous" Tony said while messaging the bridge of his nose.
"Why didn't Peter tell us about his family, we could've helped him or given him solace to live" Nat said with a sad look on her face. "He probably thinks he's weak or being a burden, I know what he's going through" Clint said while pacing around. "We'll find a way to help him Tones I promise honey" I said to Tony in a reassuring voice while kissing him on the cheek.
A/N well this chapter sucked-
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Wrote 14/8/22
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