author note: trigger warnings for getting hit by a car, having an exterior break in the leg (the bone is shone), bullying

Peter's pov. . .

     it had been nine years exactly since my parents died in a plane crash, its been two weeks since Uncle Ben. . . it's my fault. I was walking through Main Street when Flash (my bully) and his buddies pulled up beside me.

     "look, I dont want to fight," I said backing up as they got out of their car and came towards me.

     my new abilities that I've yet to figure out fully we're still unpredictable, I didn't want to hurt anyone.

     "you think you're so smart?" flash asked i could see him seething with anger, "you think you're able to just show me up in class?"

     he was talking about earlier today in school when Flash got an answer wrong and without thinking I corrected him. I didn't mean too, I just did. and now Flash was going to beat me up because of it.

     "it was an accident." i answered trying to think of an escape plan, "i-i wasnt even thinking."

     "of course you weren't. because you're puny parker."

     there was a slight break from between flash's buddies, i took the chance and ran through it. i was free!! however i wasnt because flash and his buddies started chasing me and luckily when the spider bit me it got rid of my asthma so i was able to run for a while.

     i ran down mainstreet and looked behind me to see how far away they were, i didnt realize i ran into the road until there was hocking and felt my body get pushed by a giant force. i hit the pavement while somthing screamed danger. i felt conscious slowly drift away from me and i wanted to fight it but didnt.

Tony's pov. . .

     happy was driving me back to the tower when he cursed and slammed on the breaks.

     "what happened?!" i demanded looking up from my work.

     "i just hit a kid. he ran out into the road, i couldnt stop in time."

      i cursed and got out of the car immediately, praying that the kid was alright. i went to the front of the car and saw a kid that couldnt even be older then sixteen laying on the cement unconscious.

     "call banner and get him down here. we got to get him medical attention." i ordered, "NOW!"

     i couldnt help but feel protective over the kid happy hit. he reminded me of someone, i just couldnt place my mind to it, it was right there, just not close enough.

     i could tell the kid was breathing but his leg. . . his leg was definitely broken. i could see the bone, this wasnt good. about fifteen minutes passed and Bruce and Steve got out of a car that i saw pepper was driving.

     "oh my god." pepper muttered getting out of the car.

     "i know." i said.

     "his leg. tony his leg. . ."

     "i know!" i snapped, "I'm sorry."

     banner and Steve bent down next to me and i watched as banner set the leg back in place and secured it. Steve and i lifted him onto a piece of wood they apparently grabbed before coming here and we brought him into the car where we rushed back to my tower. the kid would be okay, he'd be safe.

     we arrived at my tower and brought him into the infirmary. Bruce checked him over for other injuries and we found out he had a few broken ribs and bruises not from the car. i felt horrible for the situation.

      "what happened?" Steve asked, "happy didnt explain everything."

     "we were driving home, he ran into the rode, happy couldnt stop in time. simple as that."

     Bruce walked out of the infirmary and i rushed to him.

     "how's the kid?"

     "he's stable, i got his leg into a cast and he'll need recovering for a long time, he'll be swore when he wakes up. i told one of the nurses to take him to get a head scan then I'll draw blood if he's still unconscious or doesn't remember so we can ID him."

     i nodded, "thanks Bruce, i appreciate it."

peter's pov. . .

     my ears were ringing and the lights were WAY to bright. what happened? my body felt sore but i can feel it starting to heal, my leg was on FIRE, what was going on? i needed to open my eyes, why cant i open my eyes?!

     "calm down." a voice said that i can swear I've heard before, "you're okay. my driver hit you with a car. you broke your leg."

     i was hit by a car? no wonder i was in so much pain.

     i forced my eyes opened and quickly closed them again. i needed the lights to be turned down.

     "m' lights. . .too- too bright." i muttered.

     "oh." the voice said, suddenly the harsh lighting became darker, "there."

     "thank you."

     "how are you?" he sounded concerned, where was i?

     "w-where am i?" i asked finally forcing my eyes open.

     "you're at my tower."

     "tower?"

     suddenly a shadow fell over me, it was too dark, i couldnt see who was standing above me but my strange sixth sense wasnt warning me about danger so this voice was fine, right?

     "stark tower."

     "stark. . ."

     suddenly i could see and i nearly jumped out of my skin! I WAS IN THE SAME ROOM AS THE TONY STARK! 

     "Mr. stark?!" i exclaimed trying to sit up only for him to push me down.

     "dont sit up."

     "you're-i-oh."

     i watched as Mr. stark raised his eyebrow then laugh, "yeah kid. my driver hit you. are you okay?"

     i nodded, "thank you."

     "i wouldnt thank me."

     "I'm not thanking you for hitting me with your car. that wasnt even you. i was thanking you for bringing me here. most people would've just left me." suddenly i thought about what was happening before i got hit, "is flash okay?"

     "who's flash?"

     "uh. . . n-nevermind."

     i didnt want to lie to Mr. stark, but i didnt want to worry him with highschool bullies.

     "so, what's your name? do you have a way to contact your parents."

     ouch. that hurt. i shook my head.

     "my parents are dead and we dont have enough money for a phone yet." suddenly i thought of aunt may, "oh my god! my aunt is going to kill me!"

     "I'm sorry for your loss kid. uh, about your aunt."

     "yeah?"

     "when Bruce was helping you, he uh, found. some concerning things."

     i knew what he was talking about, oh boy.

     "its nothing like that!" i exclaimed, "my aunt's a ER nurse! she would never hurt me! the bruises are from a bully at school. uh, please dont tell aunt may about this. the bully i mean, obviously you have to tell her about the hit because there's a lot of concerns that can come from it, plus i dont know what we would tell her even if we wanted to lie. sorry, I'm rambling. . . you, wont tell aunt may about the bully will you?"

     "no." Mr. stark said, "I'll keep that safe, but you shouldnt. you should tell, especially if it gets worse."

     "uh huh, sure."

     "what's your aunts name? I'll have my AI contact her."

     "may parker."

     i saw Mr. stark froze, "parker?"

     i didnt know why he was acting so weird but i nodded anyways. 

     "you hear that fri?"

     "i did. she is on her way."

     "thank you." i said.

     "no problem kid, you hungry?"

     i shook my head, i was hungry. very hungry. but i didnt want to spend Mr. starks money. sadly my stomach betrayed me and growled. Mr. stark raised his eyebrow.

     "well, dinner is almost done, if you can figure out how to use crutches you can follow me into the dinning room."

     i smiled sheepishly, "okay. . ."

     i grabbed the crutches and used them like a pro (I've broken my leg before and sprained my ankles so I've used crutches a lot.) Mr. stark didnt even seem surprised. i followed him out of the infirmary and towards the dinning room where i saw all the avengers sitting around.

     "hey." Bruce banner (OMG Bruce banner!!) said surprised to see me standing.

     "how you feeling kid?" asked Natasha Romanoff (OMG)

     "g-good." i answered.

     Steve rogers (IM GONNA DIE) walked over and held out a hand to me, "I'm Steve rogers. what's your name?"

     "i-I'm peter. parker. peter parker. I'm peter parker."

     wow. so smooth peter.

     i saw that all the avengers eyes lit up in shock but then instantly hid thier shock. Mr. stark did it too when i mention may. . .weird.

     "me and the kid are hungry. lets eat." Mr. stark said putting a hand on my shoulder.

     i hopped over to the table and sat down as Clint Barton (OMG THIS IS THE BEST DAY OF MY LIFE) handed me a plate with burger and fries.

     "thank you." i said trying to keep my cool.

     thor (AHHHHHHHH) stared at me then held out a mug, "drink?"

     "thor, no." Mr. stark said.

     "no thank you." i replied.

     i then actually had dinner with THE avengers and didnt faint like in the dreams I've had. then the elevator dinged and aunt may stepped out, she ran over to me and hugged me.

     "oh thank god. are you okay? are you hurt?!"

     "I'm okay aunt may. Mr. banner and Mr. stark took care of me."

     i watched aunt may's eyes slightly waver, WHAT DOES EVERYONE KNOW THAT I DONT!!!!!???? WHY ARE THEY ALL ACTING WEIRD?!?!?!?!

     "come, lets take you home." 

     aunt may helped me up then turned to the avengers, "thank you for taking care of my nephew."

     "of course ma'am." Mr. stark said.

     and with that aunt may and i left stark towers, for my first time being in there it was awsome.

Tony's pov. . .

     we watched as peter and aunt may took off down the street, if i knew his aunt and him had to walk home i would've offered them a ride, i hate knowing that they have to walk, especially peter who just broke his leg.

     "thats. . ." Bruce started.

     i nodded, "yep. the kid from ten years ago."

     "wow." Steve said, "you found him."

     for a long time after peter left the tower ten years ago I've been wanting to find him to see how he was holding up. it looks like he doesn't even remember. i dont blame him, he was really young and it was a traumatizing situation.

     "hey fri,"

     "yes boss?"

     "get me peter's file please."

     "right away boss. they have been sent to your tablet."

     "thanks fri."

author note: i hope you guys enjoyed this chapter!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!