Like I promised, part 2 at the same dayy.

Next chapter is called:
"Peter you have to calm down!"

Any thoughts?

Peter woke up with a fuzzy mind. He had a weird dream. He looked around the room and saw Mr Stark sleeping in a chair, and he saw a glass of water. Peter really wanted the glass of water, so he tried to reach it. He was almost there, he grabbed the glass, but it fell on the ground.

"What happened?!" Tony said wild awake.

Peter looked with a guilty face to Tony.

"Sorry. I-I just wanted some water, and and you were asleep." Peter explained

"You should have woken me up. I will grab you a new glass of water." Tony walked out the room and came in a few seconds later with a glass of water.

"There you go." Tony said as he gave Peter the glass. Peter drank it immediately.

"Thanks." Peter said as he handed the glass back.

"How are you Peter?" Bruce asks when he walked in.

"I'm okay I guess. Just a bit sore. And I had a really weird dream."

"Really?"

"Yeah. Tony told me my leg was amputated. So I'm glad it was a dream."

Bruce and Tony looked at each other with worry on their faces.

"Peter.... That wasn't a dream..." Tony said slowly.

Peter stared blankly at the two adults.

"Can I, can I see it?" Peter asks nervous.

Bruce nodded and looked at Tony, who also nodded. Bruce grabbed the sheets and moved them slowly. When the sheets were gone, you saw one leg, and one cut of leg.

"You still have your knee that's good news right!" Bruce said to light up the mood. That made Tony and Peter chuckle a bit.

"And when you were out, I started to build a prosthetic for you, so you can stil be Spiderman." Tony said.

"Wait, Really?!" Peter couldn't believe it. Tony is creating a prosthetic for him.

A few hours later Peter was in the living room with all the Avengers.

"Hey Pete?" Natasha asks.

"Hm?" Peter said as he looked to Natasha.

"Who did this to you?" She asks.

"I don't know." Peter obviously did know but he didn't want to tell them, knowing they would kill him.

"Hmm" Natasha suspected something but didn't ask more.

"Tony when am I allowed to go back to school?" Peter asks.

"Maybe next week, we will see."

"Why can't I just go back tomorrow?" Peter, as a nerd he was, really wanted to go back to school.

"No not going to happen. I promised May to look after you, and the first week you live here this happened. So you're not going back this week!"

"But..."

"No buts"

"Okay." Peter said disappointing.

*few seconds awkward silence*

"I'm going to bed." Peter said.

"I will help you." Tony said already standing to grab Peter's wheelchair.

"No help needed." Peter shot a web to the cealing swung away.

"PETER BENJAMIN PARKER GET YOUR ASS DOWN IN YOU WHEELCHAIR!" Tony screamed. But Peter was already in his room. And all the Avengers were laughing their asses off, even Natasha had a smile on her face.

It was sunday now, and Peter was excited. He could go back to school tomorrow.

"Peter, Sir has recommend your presens in his personal lab." FRIDAY said.

So Peter wheeld in his wheelchair to Tony his personal lab.

"FRIDAY said you needed me."

"Yeah. Come here. And sit in the chair."

Peter didn't know what Tony his plan was, but he did it anyway. He used his web shooters to lift himself out of the wheelchair and into the normal chair.

"I finished it." Tony said exited.

"What?" Peter was confused.

"I finished it. I know I said it would take a while, but I finished it."

"Wait! REALLY?!" Peter jumped up and fell into Tony his arms, nearly making the older man fall.

"Warn me next time kid" Tony laughed.

Tony sat Peter back down in he chair and grabbed the prosthetic. It was red with white. When it was totally strapped on his leg, Tony offered Peter a hand.

"Let's try it." He said.

Tony helped Peter to stand.

"Try to do one step, slowly." So Peter did. One slow stap with his left leg. He put the prosthetic leg on the ground.

"Well done! Now the other one."

So Peter tried. He lifted his right leg, but he fell. Luckily Tony caught him.

"Well that went well." Peter said sarcastic.

"I will work on it, but you have to go to bed. We will try again tomorrow."

Tony brought Peter to bed and made sure he went to sleep.

The next morning he was brought to school by Natasha. She helped him out the car into his wheelchair. The school already knew what happened and what his situation is.

Flash saw Peter in his wheelchair and was terrified. Did he do this. Shit.

"Кто этот мальчик? (who is that boy?)" Natasha asks.

Peter looked around.

"Это Flash. (that's Flash)"

"Он сделал это, не так ли? (he did it, didn't he?)"

"Да... (yeah...)"

"See you after school Детский паук."

"Bye"

Natasha drove away. Peter was kind of terrified what was going to happen.

Let's say, school went good, after 3 weeks Peter could fully walk with his prosthetic leg. And... Well... After that Monday, no one has heard or seen Flash anymore.