mentions of blood, but it shouldn't be too bad. yknow what im gonna put spideychelle in here u cant stop me

also, the squiggle in the title is for me to know what wips are finished, so dont worry bout a thing my mans

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When Peter had gotten a new phone (courtesy of a certain Stark) the first thing he did was put it on silent.

It was now months later, and not once had Peter taken off of silent. Not once. So, as he sat in the middle of AP US History, he wondered why his phone was ringing.

Why? And why to him?

He quickly looked at the contact and, panicking, tried to take it, saying it was for work, but the teacher stopped him. 

"No, Peter. Answer it on speakerphone. I am tired of your lies." Mrs. Gaunt said, crossing her arms and twisting her face into an awful sneer.

Sighing, Peter complied. 

"Parker, where the hell are you." It was Nick Fury, disgruntled and annoyed.

"Um, Mr. Fury, sir, I'm in school right now. I get out in a few hours though. Um... you're on speakerphone by the way, sir."

"I had Stark message you an hour ago. We're waiting on you. We need you to get over here now."

"But, I don't have a note. I can't just leave class."

A sigh was heard from the other side of the phone. Fury was very clearly trying to not loose his cool. "Agent, I don't care if you're graduating. We've got an issue, and unless you plan on letting your team go in without backup, leave that school and get over here, right now."

Peter sighed this time. "Right away, sir."

"Before you go, Agent, why am I on speakerphone?" Fury asked.

"Why did you hack my phone to make it ring when I have it on silent, sir?"

A pause. "Touche, Parker. Also, tell that kid in the corner to close his mouth. Its bugging me."

Peter looked over to the corner as he ended the call. There sat Flash, mouth open and gaping. He grinned, and spoke to the boy. "You heard the man, Flash. Might want to stop before you catch flies."

Peter grabbed his backpack from the back of his chair and left the classroom. Mrs. Gaunt was too confused to say anything, and Ned was just laughing where he sat.

~

When Peter left the school, he changed into his suit and swung over to where Fury had messaged him to go.  There was a black jet there, waiting for him, and it took off immediately after Peter got on.

He had no idea where he was going, except that it was somewhere in Massachusetts, just that there was a mission and they needed him.

The plane trip was short, only half an hour, and then Peter was ushered off the jet and into the battle. 

It was wild, Avengers were everywhere and so where what he assumed where HYDRA agents. Peter flung himself amidst the fight, punching and kicking like a Ferris wheel of fury. 

Speaking of fury, Nick Fury was there, too. He had a group of SHIELD agents on the grass, and they were holding their own. Peter fought over to them to speak to Fury.

"Sir, all due respect, but you made me miss a calculus quiz, and the teacher doesn't do retakes. That's gonna lower my grade."

Fury sighed. "Just flash your badge. I gave you one for a reason, Agent."

Peter snickered. "As if. I'm just a nerdy kid to everyone, they wouldn't believe me. Also, Tony is still mad you made me an agent, honorary or no."

Punching a guy in the face, Fury barked out a laugh. "He's probably jealous. He keeps asking for one but I won't budge. Hey, remind me to introduce you to Carol."

"Who's Carol?" Peter asked, webbing two enemies together.

With a slight smile on his face, Fury didn't respond for a while. When he did, the words were chosen carefully. "Just a friend. She's not here right now."

"Oh cool, like in another country or something?"

"Or something."

They didn't speak after that, instead they focused on fighting. Shouts and orders went through the com system in their ears, but one of Peter's was torn out of his ear after a close call with an agent of HYDRA.

Peter sighed, and continued fighting, finding his way into a building.

~Meanwhile, on the Com System~

"Get out of that building, Nat."

"Why, Cap?" You could hear grunts of Nat fighting her way out of the building regardless.

"It's about to blow."

Stark spoke next. "Hey, Peter, where are you?" No answer. "Peter? Are you okay?" Still silent. "Guys, do any of you have eyes on the Spider?"

Natasha spoke up. "I found a com on the ground over here. He might not be able to hear us. I can't find the second one though, he might have it."

You could audibly hear Stark panicking. "Is he in the building? Oh, he better not be-" The repulsors echoed through the earpieces as he flew towards the building, but before he could reach it, a blast of hot air hit him as the building blew up.

~

Peter groaned, and tried to move. His hands moved, but his body couldn't. he opened his eyes carefully, wincing at every small movement.

Oh. That would explain it.

The rubble from the building had landed on him, one piece impaling him. He was glad that it wasn't worse, mainly because with one com he was able to faintly hear Steve saying that the building was going to blow. Peter had then begun to find his way out, and was almost there when the bomb had been set off.

He sighed. Slowly, he moved his hand to click the last com system. "Hello? Does-" He gasped in pain as the rubble was pressed a little harder against him, "does anyone copy?"

It was a while of him asking before he could hear a response. It was from Tony.

"Kid? Where-- you?"

"Oh, good. Um. I'm under some stuff here."

"--you okay?"

"I'm bleeding a little bit, but yeah, I'm okay." Dots littered his vision. He was okay, right?

"Don't move-- make-- worse. --pressure-- wound "

"Oh, that's fine, cause," Peter laughed a little before hissing in agony. "Cause the stuff on top of me is keeping me from moving, and pressing down on my injury. It's just like homecoming!"

"What? --happened before?"

Peter nodded slightly, forgetting that Tony couldn't see him. "Oh yeah, definitely." His com beeped, indicating that the juice was all used up. He just had to wait now. 

He tried to relax, after taking the remains of his mask off, but when he put his cheek down, it hit something sticky. 

When he looked down and squinted, Peter saw and odd red sludge. "Huh." Then, he realized. "Oh, no."

Peter giggled slightly as he looked down at a pool of his own blood. He was going crazy, for sure. He sighed happily, slightly confused as to why he was happy. He could vaguely hear some commotion above him, and then suddenly the weight was being lifted, and his shoulders relaxed.

The piece of metal embedded in him moved too, causing him to yell out in pain. The movement paused, then continued more carefully. Peter didn't know what happened next, because his vision faded and he passed out.

~

He woke up in the Med Bay, a weight on his hand. When he looked, Peter saw Tony sleeping in a chair next to him, gripping his hand as if it was keeping Peter alive.

Peter cleared his throat, which was as dry as the Sahara, and Tony woke up with a start.

"Peter! Are you awake?"

 "Duh, Tony. What happened?"

Stark sighed, avoiding Peter's eyes. "We were looking for you under the building, and when I moved some, I heard you scream- I, I was so scared that you weren't going to make it, there was so much blood-"

Peter cut Tony off. "It's okay. I'm okay."

Tony smiled softly, and at that moment Bruce walked in. "Oh, Peter. I'm glad you're up."

~

Peter had been out for a week, and had been confined to the Med Bay for another week. He was bored out of his mind, and flew out of the tower the minute Tony said he could. He didn't have a plan, and just found his way to Michelle's apartment.

He stood on the fire escape next to her room's window, and waited. He didn't have to wait long for MJ to go to her room, since it was almost dark and it was too late for her family to have dinner. 

She saw him, and immediately opened her window. He went to climb in, but she just gave him a hug. They stayed like that for a while, and when MJ pulled away, Peter saw tears in her eyes.

"Hey," He said softly, putting a hand on her cheek. "What's wrong?"

MJ sniffed. "I thought you were dead, Peter. You haven't said anything or shown up anywhere for two weeks, and I knew you left for a mission, the teachers weren't saying anything-" Her voice cracked, "-I thought you were dead. Why would you do that, just ghost me?"

Peter could feel his heart break at how sad she looked. "It was a tough mission, I won't lie, and I got hurt, and my phone broke, but I'm sorry. I should've done something."

MJ smiled despite the tears that were finding themselves down her cheeks. "You're a loser, Parker."

"But I'm your loser." Peter said cheekily.

"That you are." MJ laughed, wiping her face with her hands.

He stayed there for a while, and used MJ's phone to contact Ned to let him know that he was okay. He really liked spending time with MJ, but too soon, Tony contacted him through his suit to get him home.

Peter really didn't want to leave, but he had to.

Before he put his mask on, MJ reached over and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "Bye, loser."

"Bye." Peter said breathlessly, climbing out the window and shooting a web. "See you Monday!"

Peter swung back to the tower, landing in the living room since Tony had installed windows that could open. 

Nat studied his face after he took his mask off. "Did you visit a girl?"

"Maybe." Peter said defensively. "What's it to you?"

She chuckled and waved it off. Then, Tony walked in with a package in his hand.

"This is for you, Underoos."

It was a new phone, since Peter's had broken during the fight, and the first things that Peter had done were set it on silent and find a way to keep Fury from hacking it.

~

Bonus:

Peter went to school Monday, and was happily reunited with Ned. The students had questions, but Peter just ignored them. After all, he had a girl to talk to.

(MJ was a little less cold towards him, and to say Ned was confused was an understatement)

His life went back to normal, or at least as normal as it could be, being a superhero, and it stayed that way for about a month. Peter knew that it was just a matter of time until it was tilted upside down again.

This time, sick he had protected his phone as much as he could, a knock on the door during his fifth period class interrupted the teacher.

When the teacher opened the door, it was an irked Fury that stepped in. "Come on, Parker. I don't have all day."

Peter grinned. "Does this mean my walls worked? Sir?"

Fury sighed, moving his gaze to the ceiling. "Unfortunately. Now come on, we've got a mission."

So Peter got up and grabbed his stuff, then was out the door and back in the line of fire.

(MJ worried about him much more than she should, but neither of them cared, as long as Peter returned to her.)

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ive got so much cute stuff coming ur way im gonna smother you in fluff bc ive got so many prompts

then im gonna hit u with a sad one- but youll never know when. live in fear

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Guess who got tagged again!!!
Yah gurl, el stupido!!

Thx iamamankybin

Cant see number one, but...

2. Female, and quite fed up with the expectations that come with it ✌

Like ps my leg hair grows so fast?? Like chill man, take ur time

3. Last song? Oh geez idk.. Cool kid by Abe Parker. I was singing it in the shower cause i be lame like that. Tho i started playing music now and its therapy session by NF. ayy

4. Happy? Um i guess? Idk? Ask me again in like an hour tho the answer might change lol

5. No five? Uh ok seems sketchy I'll make my own.

Alignment chart status: im a chaotic good 😎

6. Dirty Blonde... Some say brown. Nuh uh, sis. This mane of mine is blonde. Call it dishwater, ash, dirty or some other color im a blondike bar

7. Virgo, my frien

8. Aint nobody getting my kisse- My cats lol want pics?

9. Purple my dudes

10. Fav food? Umm all of the above? Yes? Watermelon, a good turkey sammich, barbecue pulled pork (sry vegetarians but its tru)

11. 87 and charging cuz im writing this at night for tomorrow morning

12. Oooof. Idk? Tom holland kinda cute but so is his dog?? In a platonic sense, Brie Larson is my hero, a queen, i sTAN so hard

13. Veggie taALES um me gusta.. cucumbers? Pickles? I dunno man. Ooh iceberg lettuce hits different in summer. Ykno with tomatoes n cucumbers n dressing 👌

dang now i got that hairbrush song in my head n im cravin a cheesborger its nearly 10pm dear lord let me sleep

14. Anywhere from 8.5 to 10, in US sizing

15. Im only gonna do a few cause its late n im tired. By the time u guys see this it'll be norning tho

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I know u gonna ignore it but i gotta try Havefun989 ps we aint talked in a while im gonna send u a meme after i post this tmrw

And jus fo funsies

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(Sorry if i tagged u, you don't have to if you don't want to)

Sorry for a long chapter of me, hehe um

Bye, expresso depressos, and overcome the glum 💫

Did i tell u guys about that one time i had a dream that abe lincoln was trying to murder me n my sistah? Oh yeah and we were like.. Golden retrievers. He got her, but i lived bye peace out