(Peter has powers but is fourteen right now&fake last name )
    The Avengers were on a mission except for Pietro and Wanda. Wanda was out getting grocery and Peter was walking to Peter's school.
   Peter had grown on the twins. They were like his older siblings and vice versa. They sworn to always protect Peter.
   Peter who was looking for Pietro or any dash of blue came across Flash's view. "Ay, Parker! Looking for your fake mommy? Or did she die from your stupidity?" Peter felt himself turn red as other kids laugh. He blinked back the tears from his eyes. "No she didn't. I'm waiting for my brother." Flash snorted. "If I was your older brother I would've left you in a dump!"
   That's the first thing Pietro heard when he got there. He had lost track of time running across the city. There is so much to do and a lot to eat. And he did have super fast metabolism. Perk of having super speed. His fists clenched. "Oh I'm sorry, but I'm not a jerk to my younger brother. So why don't you leave him alone?"
   Peter turned and gratefully smiled. Flash snorted amused. "Did he pay you to say that? There's no way Quicksilver could be his older brother. Parker is so weak and scrawny."
    Pietro couldn't contain himself. "No he didn't. Peter is my younger brother and he is no weakling. But you are if you are picking on other people because you are jealous." He helped Peter up and put an arm around him. He picked him and they super sped back to the Tower.
   Pietro gently set him down. "You okay little bro?" His Sokovian accent sounded worried and the slightest bit of worry. Peter stuttered. "I'm fine but you didn't have to." Pietro smiled, "If I didn't, I wouldn't be a good big brother. How long has he been saying those things to you?" Peter squeaked, "Since I started high school?" He said it more as a question than as a statement and Pietro didn't want to push it. Not when Peter began crying. Pietro super sped into a hug. Peter began saying, "He always calls me weak and ugly and that I could never be someone strong cause I'm too dumb."
   Wanda burst in full of grocery bags but stopped when Peter was crying. Pietro rubbed soft circles on his back and gave her a look telling her to read his mind. She nodded and began to.

Memory:
    Pietro sped to where a teenage boy in a red varsity jacket and a baseball cap was throwing insults at a boy she couldn't see yet. She herself felt tears in her eyes when he said that he would dump him in the trash. Until he said "Parker".
    She felt anger in her as she watched her younger brother get bullied. She looked closer and saw him blink back tears. She left as Pietro handled the situation.

    She faded back into reality and softened. She set the grocery on the table. She came back to the living room where Pietro was now sitting down with Peter, eyes red and puffy from crying.
   Wanda sat down on the other side so Peter was in the middle between the twins. "Petey,  you don't have to talk but do you? How long has he been? Has he ever got physical with you?" Peter shrugged, " Since high school started. He pushes me and hits me but that's it." Wanda hugged Peter tight and shares a look with Pietro. He nodded with a slight smirk. "Pete, why didn't you tell any of us?" Peter said, "He said that if I tell I would be a weak person and that he would do something bad to me." Wanda softened, "Oh, it's okay. He's not going to hurt you. Tomorrow no school okay? We'll have some fun." Peter nodded.
     Wanda got up to cook lunch, spaghetti and chicken strips, Peter's favorite. She'd handle Flash later. Right now Peter needed her.