peter's pov. . .

     I SHOULD NOT HAVE PULLED MY CAST OFF YESTERDAY!!!!! I realized after I was already in bed and I heard aunt may come home. She is going to freak out if she saw I didn't have my cast! what do I do?! I dont know how to apply a cast!! the only people I could think of would be Mr. Stark and Mr. Banner but I dont want to bother them and how would I explain it? 

     I heard Aunt May coming towards my room and I quickly acted asleep. the door opened but was quickly shut. I opened my eyes slightly and saw the close was clear, I then took out my phone, let out a quick breath, and pressed call on Mr. Stark's contact. I could do this. I could do this.

     "Pete? What's wrong?"

Tony's pov. . .

     I was working late in the lab, actually about to get ready for bed (only because pepper threatened the coffee again. No one messes with my coffee!) when my phone began to ring. the contact "Petey." popped up. peter? what could Peter need? I quickly answered my heart beating fast with worry.

     "Pete? whats wrong?"

     "Mr. stark. . ." peter started, his voice was shaking and he sounded in pain, "i-i messed up."

     "what's going on?"

     "i-its my leg. its killing me."

     "alright kid. I'm on the way."

     "o-okay. i-I'll be waiting outside."

     "no. your aunt can just let me in Pete. i dont want you on your leg."

     "she's at work! i-it fine. i-i can just hop down there."

     i dont want that. . . but what else can peter do?

     "alright, be careful."

     "thanks Mr. stark."

     "bye kid."

     "bye."

     peter hanged up and i quickly popped into the bedroom where pepper was waiting.

     "sorry peps, i gotta go pick up Pete real quick. he finally admitted he shouldnt have gotten his cast off."

     "why is he still awake?"

     "i dont know. he's a teenager. I'll be back."

     "stay safe!"

     "got it!"

peter's pov. . .

     i sneakily left the apartment through my window and climbed down the building into the alley and headed to the front of my apartment where unluckily for me Mr. stark was already waiting. i started hopping and he rushed over.

     "what were you doing in the alley?!"

     "i-uh, quicker way down. there was an elevator."

     why is it way easier to lie over the phone!?

     "i see. come on. lets get you in the car."

     Mr. stark lifted his arm under mine and i hopped to the front seat. when the door closed Mr. stark moved to the drivers side and popped in and started driving.

     "how you feeling kid?"

     "uh, bad. really bad. my leg is like, on fire."

     "hang on kid. once we get to the tower Bruce will do an extra and we'll see how bad your doctor messed up your leg."

     "an extra?" i squeaked.

     "yeah. i mean, I'm not a doctor at any means but I'm pretty sure you need to get an x-ray any time you get a cast so you know how to cast it."

     "oh. . . yeah. t-thats right."

     "good. I'm glad we agree." Mr. stark said, "because i wasnt giving you a choice you were getting that x-ray any ways."

     i started to internally panic. the x-ray was going to come back clear because my leg strangely isn't broken anymore!!  but i need a cast so aunt may doesn't get suspious, and if i tell Mr. stark or Mr. banner then they are defiantly going to think I'm crazy! or they dont and i become some lab experiment! and then aunt may would find out!

     "we're here." Mr. stark said snapping out of my panic, "ready for me to help you inside?"

     before i could answer however a hand slapped down on the windshield. both Mr. stark and i yelped and then saw Mr. rogers smiling at the windshield.

     "welcome back tony. where'd you go?"

     "really rogers?!" Mr. stark yelled getting out of the car, "you gave me and the kid a heart attack!"

     "kid?" Mr. rogers asked confused.

     "yeah, Pete's in the passenger side. he needs a new cast."

     "what happened to his previous one?"

     "he got a dumb doctor who told him it was fine to be removed. surprisingly he lasted a whole day before it bothered him. he must have some pain tolerance."

     "oh. I'll help bring him in."

     Mr. rogers made his way to the passenger side and opened the door. i smiled sheepishly at him.

     "hi Mr. rogers."

     "sorry for scaring you peter. i thought it was just tony and Clint told me it would be good to get payback for what he did after you left."

     "what he do?" i asked

     "dont you dare tell him rogers!"

     Mr. rogers laughed and turned back to me, "mind if i pick you up and take you to the infirmary?"

     i shook my head. it would make more sense for my to be carried if my leg was actually hurting.

     Mr. rogers bent down and picked me up then him and Mr. stark brought me to the infirmary where Mr. banner was waiting.

     "hi peter."

     "hi Mr. banner. . ."

     why did i feel like a child being scolded by three adults? maybe because i was. just silently scolded as none of them outwardly said "i told you so." 

     "lay down on the bed please."

     i pray my plan worked.

     i layed down on the bed and Mr. banner turned on the x-ray machine and luckily my plan worked and the x-ray came back with my bone looking broken (while in the car i hacked Mr. starks security and made it so the next picture that showed up on the x-ray would've been a picture of a broken ankle.

     "alright, your lucky peter, your leg is in a good position even though you walked on it when you shouldnt have been. we'll quickly cast it up and you can head home. how's the pain?"

     "uh, h-horrible." i lied.

     "here." suddenly he handed me two pills of pain medication and a water bottle. luckily when i was young i had a hyperfiltration on magicians and spent a whole two years trying to be one. i still knew a few tricks.

     i pretend to take the pills but instead snuck them in my pocket. without anyone noticing a thing. Mr. banner began casting my leg and soon enough i was sent home. i said goodbye to Mr. stark and went back into the alley where i climbed up the wall and into my apartment bedroom. mission get recasted, success!

Bruce's pov. . .

     "i dont like peter's situation." i said to Steve the second tony and peter left.

     "what do you mean?" Steve asked.

     "what kind of doctor doesn't know when the leg is broken? the image pops up right after, it should've been obvious."

     "hmm."

     "it seems the x-ray was hacked." said Friday.

     "hacked?"

     "correct. i did a scan of peter when he came in and his leg is all healed. when the x-ray came back broken i scanned that and peter again. somebody hacked the x-ray to make it when the next time the x-ray was used it would show the image that popped up when you too peter's"

     "do you know who did it?" Steve questioned.

     "proably peter himself, he seems to be hiding somthing and he is very smart."

     "why would peter do that?" i asked.

     "like i said, he seems to be hiding somthing."

     just then tony returned to the infirmary, "how long do you think till the kids healed?"

     Steve and i looked at each other, "tony." i said, "you need to hear this."

author note: dun dun DUNNNNNNNNNNNNN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! the plot thickens does it?! i hope you guys enjoyed this chapter!!!!