Peter was so tired when he got up the next morning he actually wanted to cry. He felt a slight headache and ringing in his ears but ignored it, blaming it on his lack of sleep. Last night he had hardly gotten any sleep because he kept on dreaming about the fight and being crushed under the warehouse. He has been suffering from nightmares ever since he came back, but it's not like he was going to tell anyone about it. He already had Aunt May fuss over him ever since and he was not a baby! He was Spiderman! He can handle the nightmares all by himself.
He got up from his bed and dragged his feet towards the bathroom for a quick shower before putting his clothes on and using whatever hair gel was left in the almost finished tube to set his untamable hair. Finally happy with his looks he sneaked a look at his face and cringed at the sight of Dark circles under his eyes. A long sigh escaped his mouth, 'It was going to be a looong day.' He patted his cheeks and mumbled, "Smile Pete and no one will notice."
Quickly grabbing his bag and shoving his books inside, along with the homework he looked around the room frantically for his binder consisting his assignment and let out a victorious 'Aha!' when he found it sitting next to his mask.
Finally putting his suit, books and all necessary items inside he looked at himself in the mirror once more when Aunt May knocked on the door. "Peter. Are you up? You're going to be late!" Making him roll his eyes but smile at the same time.
He opened his door and found himself standing in front of his aunt and gave her his biggest smile. "Good morning Aunt May." He kissed her cheek and looked at her again. Warmth settled in his body at the sight of Love in her eyes. Love for him.
"Good morning Pete. Your breakfast is on the table, grab your granola bars if you are going to go for petrol and the money for Lunch next to your plate. I am Late for work so I will see you later, alright?" She kissed his forehead and her fingers itched to ruffle his soft hair but she knew he had set it so it was okay.
Once May left the smile slipped a little. Peter practically inhaled the food and grabbed the money, shoving it in his pocket before he rushed to the kitchen and picked up a few breakfast bars.
He cursed under his breath and ran towards the front door, picking up his skateboard, locking the door and running out of the apartment. Gliding through the streets he rushed to reach school so he was not late again.
By the time he rode the Subway and got off the station to reach school he still had ten minutes left before the warning bell.
He obviously did not notice how people glanced at him even for a second when he passed by them, or that a few girls ferociously whispered amongst each other.
He saw Ned and smiled at him. " Hey Ned!" both the geeks smiling a goofy smile before doing their secret handshake. Peter turned to open his locker and for a second his smile slipped but he shook his head and put his books inside before he Got ready for his first period.
He knew that people around him always came to know he was not okay when he was to quiet. So even if he had to fake his enthusiasm and happiness, he can manage that because Spiderman is not weak.
They walked to the first class they shared, talking about the latest Lego Star destroyer set that Ned saw and was saving to buy it. Peter wanted to contribute but Ned refused.
" You save money for the Robotics club. You know the competition is in three months. You would need the money to buy parts." Ned smiled at his friend and Peter wordlessly nodded.
Sometimes, just sometimes he hated that they were not rich. But Peter always told himself that, as long as he had his Aunt May he was the richest man in the whole world.
The first period was English and they were reading a new chapter today. Peter, already read and learned the chapter stared at his book lost in thoughts. He knew that May had put up certain conditions for him to continue being Spiderman. One, that he needed to focus on studies as much as he did before the ordeal, Second, He needed to tell if he had any injuries immediately to either or Aunt May and Third, a reasonable time for patrolling.
He was okay with it as long as he got to become Spiderman.
Peter was fine. He was smiling. No one suspected a thing. He ignored a building headache and the sudden awareness of smell around him. He was fine.
He took deep breaths to calm himself down when the bathroom door opened and Flash came inside, smirking when he saw him.
"Look like Shit, Parker. But then again when do you not." the bully snorted and Peter pressed his lips together, ignoring the loud ringing in his ears. I am Fine.
He washes his hands and walked outside. It was Lunch and It was going to be crowded in the hall. He suddenly stopped mid step. His breathing coming out a little to fast. He knew what was happening.
He could hear the people in the cafeteria laughing and talking, the sound of cutlery clicking against each other, the sound of their breath, he could hear the water going on somewhere, each heartbeat around him.
He was aware of the smell of different perfume mixed with sweat, the scent burning his nose. He was aware of the smell of food, but instead of making him hungry it made him want to put his head against the cool locker, gasping for air when he felt a presence behind him.
"Whats wrong parker? Can't even make it to the canteen huh?" Flash roughly pushed past him and if the hearing and smell was not overwhelming him the touch set every distress cell in his body on fire.
He was having a Panic attack, and he needed to get out of here. Peter rushed to the bathroom once again and slid on the floor, chest burning, his lungs not receiving enough oxygen. A chocked sob made way out of his mouth and all he was aware of was how badly he was shaking and not being able to breathe.
His senses were overpowering him and he didn't know what to do. He was hardly aware of the door opening and the rushed footsteps, his wristwatch beeping or someone calling his name.
He felt black dots appear before his eyes but the darkness scared him so much. It reminded him of the dark water he had fallen into while trying to stop Toomes.
He was not aware of another set of rushed footsteps and that someone was patting his cheeks. He felt so tired. His body finally giving away. Maybe, Just maybe he won't dream this time.
Tony had just stepped into the kitchen, nodding at Sam who sat at the Kitchen island and made himself a cup of coffee.
He had asked May how Peter was and according to her, he was doing good But Tony had a hard time believing her.
Happy had already agreed to pick the kid up and Tony was planning to go there beforehand to make sure they had enough food for the day and Peter's favorite Icecream.
He took a sip of his coffee when Friday suddenly said. " Monitor code red." That had been enough for Tony to slam his cup down and rush towards the lab.
"Friday get the suit ready." He spoke hurriedly as he walked past the few team members around him.
Natasha raised her head to look at him and was somewhat surprised to see the worried and concerned look in his eyes. No one had the time to ask him what was wrong? or if he needed any help? As soon as the Armour was in tack Tony was off to God knows where. As for the genius himself, he was having a mini heart attack himself.
Monitor Code red was the signal that Peter was hurt but as soon as he was in the suit, FRIDAY read Peter's vitals and told him he was having a panic attack.
Tony landed near the school and his armor opened for him before his phone blared in his pocket.
Peter's name flashed on the screen and Tony picked up the phone still rushing towards the campus.
"M-Mr Stark. This is N-Ned. Peter... I don't know what is happening to him... he is not responding." Tony cursed under his breath and spoke in a calm manner to ease the poor boy on the phone.
"Its alright Ned, I am on the campus right now. Tell me where you are and try to make him breathe. Alright?" He walked past a few students who gawked at him but he didn't have the time to notice.
"W-we are in the bathroom near the cafeteria. It's straight from the entrance." Ned spoke with a shaky voice and Tony practically ran in the direction.
He opened the door to the boys' washroom and sucked a shape breath once he saw Peter.
He crouched down in front of the boy and patted his cheek lightly. "Kid... hey Peter I need you to calm down." Tony cursed when the panicked rise and fall of Peter's chest suddenly stopped and he fell limp in his arms.
"FRIDAY Vitals," Tony spoke gently as he brushed the kid's hair out of his sweaty face.
"Current state Unconcious. No physical injuries. blood pressure higher than normal. If I may advise lowering your voice, Master Peter's enhance senses may have been the reason for the sudden Panic attack." Tony nodded and looked at Ned.
" I need you to call the Principle for me here okay. Peter will be fine, I promise." Tony spoke reassuringly not to scare the kid even more. Ned nodded and rushed out of the bathroom.
"Friday, Message Happy to pick us up from Peters school," Tony whispered, still massaging Peter's head lightly.
"Already done boss. Estimate time of arrival: 9 minutes 32 seconds."Tony shifted Peter into his Lap so it would be easier to pick him up once Happy arrives. Tony sighs before whispering, " Your going to give me a heart attack kid." still feeling the concern he felt for the teenager course through his body.
A few Minutes later both Ned and the principal came in, the latter shocked to find 'The Tony Stark' sitting on his bathroom floor. Tony smile his paparazzi smile at the principal who's eyes flickered between both the figure on the floor.
" I hope you don't mind me taking the kid home. " Tony picked him up once he received the message from Happy saying he was outside, frowning at how light he was.
"N-No off course not. You just have to fill the leave permission form." Principal Morita somehow managed to right himself but still starstruck.
"Let me just get him to the car and I will sign the papers as soon as he is inside." Tony walked past the headmaster and rushed to get the kid out of the school while the corridors were empty.
Happy frowned when he saw how pale and tired Peter looked and opened the door for them. Tony carefully placed Peter on the back seat and was about to rush back to the office when the principle and Ned walked in front of him.
Principal Morita smiled at him, his own concern showing as he passed a cardboard in his hand. Tony really appreciated the small gesture and nodded at the teacher in appreciation.
He took Peter's bag from Ned and thanked both of them before rushing towards his car. Tony gently lifter Peter's head and placed it on his lap when Happy started the car.
The sudden Music from the radio caused Peter to wince and whimper as he tried to cover his ears. Happy quickly turned the music off and Tony leaned down and whispered gently.
"Hey hey... its alright underoos, I got you." running his hand through his hair and watching as Peter snuggled into his lap before he went still again.
Tony sighed a breath of relief when he went back to sleep.
He really needed to talk to the kid. He didn't want him to think he was alone and couldn't rely on anyone.
Yeah, Tony became such a Dad when it came to Peter.
