Freedom Comes at a Cost
TW: Suicidal thought, Suicide, Depression, Angst, Transphobic comments, Homophobic comments
This is an emotional ride, get the tissues ready.
Background: Peter is a Trans, Pansexual, Spiderman, He never met Tony and still is in his onesie.
Enjoy!
Peter Parker walked the streets of New York alone, he was cold and hungry. Aunt May had plenty of reason to kick him out, he was trans, pan, and Spiderman (Heh that rhymes). He hated himself for being transgender, he wished he was cis. He the hated himself for being pansexual, he wish he was straight. He hated himself for being Spiderman, he wished he was never bitten. Peter knew wishing would get him nowhere, so that was why he was walking towards the Brooklyn Bridge.
The sun was beginning to set as he reached the middle of the bridge, tears streaming down his face. He sat on the edge, legs dangling over the edge.
"Hey!"
Peter looked up to see a man standing next to him. "What's a kid like you doing out here at the time of day."
"What do you mean?" He asked a little taken aback that someone was trying to talk to him.
"Well knowing that i have been in the same situation, why would like a twelve year old kid want to commit suicide. Haven't you parents told you that this isn't the best option." He sat down next to Peter. The man had long, dark brown hair pulled back into a bun. He was wearing a dark jacket, maroon shirt and jeans.
"Well apparently they ended it all this way too, guess the apple didn't fall far from the tree." Peter chuckled.
The man didn't seem taken aback at his remark and laughed with him. "I'm Bucky" He held out his metal hand.
"Peter, also cool hand dude" Peter grabbed Bucky's hand and gave it a quick shake.
"Well how about you and me go get some dinner and talk about whatever shit storm you've been through" Bucky stood up and started walking. He didn't look back and somehow knew Peter would follow. Peter did stand up and start walking, but took one look back.
"I guess freedom comes at a cost"
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A/N
This was really bad. I'm sorry
Your friendly neighborhood fox
Quinn
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