It had been a month now since Aunt May had died. It was a freak accident, a simple car crash. A drunk driver who took the last member of Peter Parkers family away. When Peter found out, he was devastated. Where would he go? He had no one, or so he thought. The moment Tony Stark caught wind of the incident, he contacted Peter, who was immediately and indefinitely moved into his own room in the Avengers facility. Tony had always kept the room ready for Peter. It had been used when Peter spent the night for fun. But now it was his room permanently. Now, Peter sat on his bed doing homework. He felt guilty that he loved the room. He felt like in a way he was betraying Aunt May by loving his new life so much. Mr. Stark, however had convinced him that Aunt May would have wanted him to be happy.
Peter looked down at his Star Wars comforter. It was so awesome. His whole room was packed full of Star Trek, Star Wars and Science posters and paraphernalia. Peter had just finished school and Mr. Stark was off at a conference meeting. He had been hesitant to leave Peter alone in the compound, since Pepper and Rhodey were on a business trip. Peter assured him he would be fine; it was only for a few hours after all.
Peter hummed a little tune as he closed up his school books and stuffed them in his backpack. Suddenly, his spider senses began to tingle. Peter glanced around, unsure what was causing his senses to go haywire. He stood up and slowly snuck out his door. "What the heck?" he heard voices coming from the huge sitting room. Peter padded his way down the hallway, careful not to make a sound. He would scope out the situation first, and then decide if he should put on his suit or not. When he peeked around the corner into the living room, he was NOT prepared for what he saw...
Haha! That's the first chapter, I hope you guys liked it! Sorry about the cliffhanger ending, but I'll upload the next chapter very soon I promise! Goodbye my beautiful people! ️️