Just a fair warning Peter gets drugged in this chapter and it won't be pretty

Peter

I waved at May before she drove off. After that I turned around and took a deep breath. Parties tend to go very wrong for me. But Ned really wanted to go and I didn't want to let him down. I started walking through the crowd looking for Ned. I found him pretty quick in a corner looking nervous.

"Hi Ned!" I yelled to be heard over the music.

"Hi Pete!" He yelled back.

I was about to start a conversation with him when my spidey sense struck right before someone accidentally bumped into me. It was some not sober guy that apologized and walked off. I sighed mentally knowing that's how my time at the party's gonna be. Not drunk! But my spidey sense would warn me for literally everything. Ned and I started small talking as we slowly made our way towards the crowd. Somehow we ended up in the kitchen and got ourselves a glass of coca-cola. I took a sip only to make sure it wasn't anything else in it. When it tasted normally me and Ned continued walking around the party completely ignoring the fact that maybe we should try and socialize with other people. I soon started getting a headache due to the fact that my spidey sense kept going off every five seconds.

"Oh look Penis is here!!" One of Flash's friends yelled.

Me and Ned both looked over only to see the guy smirk at us. I sighed and me and Ned both walked away.

"Hey don't listen to those jerks. Be happy MJ decided not to come" Ned said.

"My gosh that dude would've been dead" I giggled.

"Yeah....I think she's a little overprotective over you at school"

"Whaaat?" I asked sarcastically and we both laughed.

It was a little bit sad though that MJ wasn't here. It would've been great to be the three of us.

"Hey I need to go to the bathroom. Can you guard my drink?"

"Yeah sure man" I said as Ned handed me his coke.

I looked around and drank some of my cola. My spidey sense went off again but I just ignored it. Maybe me and Ned could've just stayed home and watched some Star Wars.

Third pov.

Peter hadn't realized it at the time. But when Flash's friend Aaron had shouted at him to get his attention Flash had sneaked behind to put a small amount of powder in his drink. Peter didn't realize that that time his spidey sense did not go of because of the shady people dancing behind him. He didn't realize that when he took a big sip of his drink while waiting for his friend his spidey sense was warning him again for a real threat. He didn't realize something was wrong until it was too late. Peter started feeling dizzy and felt himself losing control over his body. Flash and his friends who had been watching their victim chuckled as they approached the now drugged Peter Parker. Peter barely even noticed how he was getting dragged out by three guys, nor did he resist. He was busy looking at the night sky that for now seemed so much more mesmerizing than ever. Flash and his friends laughed at how Peter stared up at the sky, drooling like an idiot.

"Watch this" Flash said and layed Peter down on the cold grass before he pulled Peter's pants down, revealing his red boxers.

The three bullies laughed as Peter didn't even try to get up. He only looked down at his exposed legs and got a troubled face. But even if he would've had a small idea of what was going on he wouldn't have been able to do anything since his body was numb and he could barely even keep himself awake.

"Hey Thomas, you got any markers in you?" Flash friend Aaron asked.

"You're lucky I like to draw" Thomas answered and handed both Aaron and Flash each a red marker.

The three of them laughed as they wrote terrible things all over Peter who did nothing to stop them. Even if other people saw what the guys were doing nobody did anything. Why would they? Peter wasn't exactly friends with them and it was not worth the risk to anger Flash. So everyone ignored the terrible thing that was happening to Peter.

"Oh my gid I just had an idea" Flash said and flipped Peter over and forced him on his knees before he pulled down Peter's underwear as well, now fully exposing Peter's butt.

Flash smirked as he drew a smiley on Peter's butt and then backed away, laughing with his friends. Peter at this point was starting to pass out. Somewhere in his mind he tried to keep himself awake. But that battle was lost before it even began.

Tony

I sat at home watching the news. Peter had other plans for today so we didn't have our usual lab session. I never actually realized how much I loved those sessions until now. Now I was so incredibly bored and I just wanted this day to be over so Peter could come over tomorrow and we could have our lab session.

"Boss a photo of underoos has been detected" Friday suddenly said.

I frowned. Weird. But maybe he and his aunt were having dinner somewhere and she took a pic.
A/N Not meant to be creepy but it is. Tony has that in case people would start speculating about spider-man's identity and somehow suspect Peter. I grabbed my iPad and checked the picture. My eyes widened in shock and I felt my blood start to boil while my heart broke. It was a picture of Peter laying on the ground with his butt up in the air, pants pulled down and shit drawn and written all iver him. Worst part was that Peter didn't even seem to be conscious.

"Friday where was this taken!?" I asked standing up from the couch and getting my suit on.

Friday didn't even have time to search or tell me before I had flown out the window. Soon enough I got the coordinates and I flew the fastest I could.

Third pov

Flash and his friends were laughing their asses off at how 'funny' Peter looked. Slowly Flash started walking towards the unconscious teen to make him pose differently. Even if Flash would've expected someone to come and stop him he would never have thought that Iron man himself would land right in front of him and then aiming hisrepulsur right at Flash's face. The helmet then came off revealing a very pissed of Tony Stark. Flash's eyes widened in shock and he almost forgot about the actual weapon being pointed at his face because the jerk had started fanboying.

"Oh my god you're...."Flash said and stupidly took another step forward.

But he stopped as he saw the repulsor light up even more, getting ready to shoot him.

"Yiu take one more step towards him and I will blow your ass over to Spain" Tony said threateningly.

And he wasn't kidding. Flash couldn't believe his ears. Tony Stark was protecting pathetic Peter Parker. But he had yet not lost his chance to befriend the billionaire he thought.

"Oh this is all just a big misunderstanding sir....I was actually just about to help Peter. He's a friend of ours" Flash lied.

"Really?" Tony asked jot believing the kid for a second.

"Yeah" Flash said.

"Then what's that in your hand?" Tony asked a looked down on the marker Flash held in his hand.

Flash looked down and he felt his pulse rise as he saw the red marker. This wasn't good. But before he could come up with another lie Tony had taken a step forward and lifted him up by the collar of his shirt.

"Listen kid and listen well. If you or any of your friends so even look at Peter again I will personally make your lives a living hell. Don't underestimate me" Tony said threatening slowly letting go of Flash and quickly turning around to Peter and pulling up the young boy's pants before he flew away with Peter to safety.

The next day
Peter

I woke up feeling how heavy my head felt. Slowly I opened my eyes revealing an unfamiliar ceiling. My eyes widened thinking I had been kidnapped. I jumped out of bed feeling a wave of dizziness wash over me and a pair of steady hand grabbing me.

"Wow, calm down Pete. You're okay" a very familiar voice spoke.

"Mr. Stark?" I asked confused as he sat me back down on the bed.

"Here, drink this" Mr. Stark said and handed me a glass of water.

I nodded and carefully drank the whole glass before handing it back to him.

"How are you feeling?" Mr. Stark asked and almost seemed worried.

"Fine, my head hurts a bit though" I admitted.

Mr. Stark just nodded.

"Mr. Stark what am I doing here?" I asked.

"You don't remember?" He asked concerned.

I just shook my head.

"Peter what do you remember from last night?"

Wow...he never calls me by my actual name.

"Well....I went out with my friend to this party and we were just hanging out the two of us. He asked me to guard his drink while he went to the bathroom and then...."I stopped as I had trouble remembering.

I remember Flash laughing at something and being outside. But the rest is gone. But....how? Was it alcohol in the drink anyway?

"Then?" Mr. Stark asked.

"I don't remember....it's all just a blur" I admitted and Mr. Stark looked at me even more concerned. "Why? What happened?"

"Peter do you have any enemies at school?" Mr. Stark asked.

"No" I lied.

"Peter....if you don't tell me the truth I'll take away all your lab privileges" Mr. Stark said seriously.

"I wouldn't really call them enemies...they're just some jerks who like to mess around"

"How many?" Mr. Stark asked.

"Most of the time just one of them....but sometimes they're 3" I admitted since Mr. Stark could clearly see when I was lying.

Mr. Stark just nodded.

"Why are you asking me this?" I asked.

"Long story short they won't bother you again" Mr. Stark said and stood up.

"Wait what?" I asked confused. "What did you do?"

"You should get some rest. It's been quite the night for you" Mr. Stark said ignoring my question as he walked towards the door.

"Mr. Stark!"

"And if you're hungry let me know and I'll order something. Your aunt said she'll pick you up this afternoon" Mr. Stark said and left the room.

What is up with him?

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Yeah....hi....

Changing the subject from the pretty dark chapter I went to ice hotel and here's some pictures

And my ice sculpture