Something Interesting Has Begun.
The Avengers/ The Amazing Spiderman Crossover
Peter knew this was not going to be his day, hell his week. Dr. Connors was out and has lizard out once more. The Avengers lend him a helping hand and now he finds himself tangled up with SHIELD and a world a 17 year old should never be a part of.
Disclaimer: I do not own either the Avengers or Spiderman. Perhaps some Superfamily and tons of Science Bro's travelling around here.
Chapter Two: Peter Parker's Great Escape
Peter Parker was fading in and out of consciousness. He peeled his eyes open when he felt wind rushing by his face, he peered up and blinked in shock as he saw Ironman was carrying him as they flew through the air.
"You're going to be alright Kid." The distorted voice of Tony Stark came through the faceplate. He felt himself floating away and since clearly this wasn't real he let himself go eyes rolling up and head falling backwards.
The next time Peter woke up he was staring up into the warm eyes of an unfamiliar man with curly brown hair wearing a purple dress shirt.
"Hey, you're going to be fine Peter." The man said soothingly, this set off warning bells in his mind. How did this man know his name? He couldn't feel his suit on his body anymore, more importantly where was his mask and his web shooters? Oh great the Avengers know who was he is. This really was not the best way for his week to turn.
"I'm Doctor Bruce Banner and I'm not going to hurt you. The Lizard gave you quite a beating and your wounds are mildly infected from that dip in the bay you took." Bruce informed the teen helping him prop himself up against the many pillows behind his head.
"W-Where?" Peter croaked out and when a cup appeared at his lips he gratefully sipped the cold water.
"Stark Tower, or is it Avenger Tower now?" Bruce looked over his shoulder and Peter startled, he hadn't noticed Tony FREAKING Stark leaning against the wall across from the bed.
"I'm thinking of renaming it to Avenger Tower, I mean all that is left of my name is an 'A'." Tony mused pushing himself off the wall slowly walking to Peter's bedside. "How you feeling kid?"
"Better… I guess you pulled me out of the bay?" Peter remembered.
"That was me, you did save me from a tail whipping from the Lizard so we are even." Tony admitted.
"When can I get out of here?" Peter looked around the room like look a lot like a high tech nurses office.
"What? You don't like my tower? I don't know if I should feel offended by this or not." Tony threw his hands in the air in surrender with a smirk on his lips.
"It's not that Mr. Stark…" Peter started.
"Tony, Mr. Stark was my father." Tony interrupted hurriedly.
'Okay… Tony. I appreciate what you and Dr. Banner have done for me, but I really have to go." Peter started to peel off the electrodes when Bruce placed his own hands on the teens smaller ones.
"You aren't healed yet, we have to keep your wounds cleaned so they don't get re-infected." Bruce said sternly, Peter shied away from the touch of the doctor. He had this nagging feeling in the back of his head that he had read the name Banner someplace before.
"I've had worse than this before, no offence I think I can handle it Dr. Banner." Peter said.
"Oh we know you've had worse, we saw your scars. Claw marks and a bullet hole, you must have had a really bad day." Tony piped up. "But you are going to stay here until Bruce here is ready to let you go, trust me you do not want to make him angry."
"Fine…I'm guessing you know who I am by now." Peter sunk back into the pillows behind him leaving the electrodes stuck on his bare chest.
"Peter Parker, 17 years old, and you live in Queens with your Aunt May whom I'm guessing you want to call." Tony rattled off, tossing the teen a Stark Phone with the call screen open.
"Thanks." Peter said shyly.
"We'll give you a minute." Bruce grabbed Tony's wrist and pulled him out of the room giving the teen some privacy.
"So what do you think of him?" Tony asked Bruce as they approached the living room where the other Avengers were lounging in.
"I like him, he reminds me of me at that age." Bruce said smiling a little.
"I like him too." Tony whacked his friend's arm.
"How's the kid?" Steve asked once the duo entered the room.
"Awake and already wanting to leave." Bruce chuckled.
"Reminds me of someone." Natasha sent Tony a look who smiled innocently at her as he slumped into an armchair.
"Sir?" JARVIS spoke from the ceiling and Steve only jumped a bit, he was slowly getting used to the AI but he still startled him.
"Yeah J?" Tony asked.
"Young Mr. Parker is about to leave." JARVIS informed the group. All of them shot to their feet and bolted down the hall.
"So much for listening to orders." Bruce grunted.
"Reminds me of someone." Natasha repeated glancing at Tony as he keyed in the code for the room. They burst in to see Peter balancing on the ledge of the now open window. He glanced back at the group, giving them a smile saying he was sorry before he jumped out of the window.
"NO!" The group lunched forward and stuck their heads out the window.
"I'll be damned, kid really lives up to his name." Clint muttered as they watched the teen land on a building top across from the tower before he scaled down the side of that building.
"He doesn't even have those devices that were on his wrists." Bruce muttered.
"Kid's a mystery. I like mysteries and I'm going to solve this one." Tony announced as he strode towards the door. "J, how did he get the window open?"
"Young Mr. Parker ahem… He hacked into the mainframe that operate the windows without setting off any of my alarms." Somehow JARVIS managed to sound bashful.
"I DO like this kid!" Tony barked out a laugh. "Come on Brucie, we got some science to do!"
"Sure Tony." Bruce chuckled before following the inventor out and down to the R&D labs where the devices that Peter had been using were sitting.
"I feel bad about taking these apart but hey. Inquiring minds want to know." Tony shrugged before picking up a tool and he pried something loose from the device and let out a yelp as strands of webbing sprayed up at his face. Bruce couldn't help but laugh at the sight of his best friend and science bro wrapped up in spider web.
"This is not funny Banner, now help me out of this stuff." Tony grumbled with a small smile on his lips. He hadn't seen Bruce laugh in a while so he would gladly be covered in webbing if that meant Bruce started to laugh again.
"This is amazing." Bruce mumbled as he tried many different cutting tools to get the webbing off of his friend.
"Once it gets off me I'll bask in how amazing this is." Tony said muffled by the webbing.
"Okay, okay." Bruce rolled his eyes before he settled on a laser cutter and carefully cut the webbing off of Tony. Placing a sample of the webbing in a flask and handed it to Tony.
"Well time to find out what Spidey uses to fly. Run those blood tests and we will find out what makes Peter Spiderman, I mean he scaled that building!" Tony said with an excited glint forming in his eyes. Bruce smiled to himself as he turned to put the vial of blood he took from Peter while the teen was passed out. He did feel bad about it but it was a precaution. Tony really was taking a liking to the teenaged superhero.
"I did just did, I actually just did that." Peter muttered to himself as he flipped up the hood of his hoodie he grabbed off the chair in the room in the tower. Peter was now freaking out; he had run away from the Avengers against Tony STARK's orders of him to stay in bed. He was beyond screwed, like really screwed. He couldn't go home, Tony knew where he lived… Did he know where Gwen lived? No he couldn't risk it, he looked up to where he was.
A few blocks away from his high school, that had numerous science labs and a nurse's office. He could make this work, even if they did track him down to his high school, he could get away easily enough since he had memorized the layout within the 1st day of attending it. He simply picked the lock on the chains that wrapped around the backdoors of the school and slinked inside the silent school. He shuffled along until he came to the nurses office, he entered it and gathering what he needed he set to work on the gashes on his chest and face. It stung like hell but he knew that meant it was doing its job. Connors he assumed was in the hands of whomever the Avengers worked for so he could relax a little bit. Now he just had to watch out for the Avengers. Easier said than done. He glanced at his empty wrists and swore under his breath, they had his web shooters and once they figure out it was from OSCORP they would find out everything about his past with Connors and about his father. His life was just getting back to normal, but being a teenaged spider was never easy so why not throw some more super heroes into the mix? Someone really hated him. He was half expecting to come out of the school to be swarmed by the men in black. He knew he couldn't sleep in the school, well he could but Aunt May would be worried and he didn't want her to. So with a sense of dread he headed home and braced himself for whatever was coming his way when he got there.