*wakes in a strange garden like area*where the hell am i...

???:don't you remember this place...

*turns around and sees his ten year old self*what the hell...

Ten year old Peter:This where they left us.....

Oh...yeah....*sits down* the day we became an orphan.....

Ten year old Peter:*sits next to older Peter* Do they care.....

What do you mean?

Ten year old Peter: does anyone actually care about us....

Hey don't think that. Alot of people care about us

Ten year old Peter:then why...the day we ran away from the orphanage...why didn't anyone come looking for us.....

Cause they didn't see us...as us

Ten year old Peter:*tears up*do..do you still have the scars....

*nods and lifts up shirt a bit to show a scar on the left of his stomach. Lifts sleeves up a bit to show more scars and the words hell spawn scared onto his skin* yeah...a grew up,but the scars still stayed...

Ten year old Peter:*cries*why can't they just leave us alone....we never asked to be this way....

I know bud*hugs ten year old Peter* but they're asshats for not seeing us

Ten year old Peter:*nods*when...did you stop caring....

When I grew up....it's all part of growing up

-Rogers training to be a hero