Peter was curled up in the back seat of the car texting Wade, his best friend. The best friend he would probably never see again. Camilla mewed softly, (for the journey she had chosen her feline form) watching the world go by as Uncle Ben drove. This didn't feel right. Driving away from his parents, heading to New York... It was enough to set a bad feeling in the omega's stomach. He should be watching Camilla and Deadpool (Wade's soul animal) running around and causing havoc whilst he and Wade hid from Flash and the gang.

"So, Peter. Your parents think you're going into heat soon."

Peter's head shot up. This wasn't something he wanted to discuss with Uncle Ben. It wasn't even something he wanted to discuss with Aunt May.

"Uh yea... I've been getting sick a lot and soul animals are getting vicious with Camilla."

"Do you... Know what to do? During head?"

"Oh Ben, leave the boy alone. I'll discuss it with him nearer the time. Don't you go putting him off."

Peter gave her a grateful smile, settling back to watch life go by.

"What's New York like?"

"Big and busy, mostly. But you should like the house. It's large, there's a massive garden... There's a school just down the road so you can keep up with your studies-"

"I'm not staying here long enough to start a new school!"

His Aunt and Uncle shared a look.

"Peter... You realise you're staying with us for at least a year... Right?"

Peter froze and stared out the window.

"You're... You're lying."

"Peter all of us just want to keep you safe and-"

"Stop the car."

"Peter I'm not stopping the car."

"Stop the car, I'm going to be sick!"

"Peter, we're not-"

"Benjamin Parker pull over this instant."

Silence filled the car as Ben pulled over in a truck stop. Peter shot out and went straight into the bushes, throwing up hard. He couldn't stand, collapsing to his knees as he heaved. Uncle Ben's and Aunt May's voices drifted over to him; they were arguing. He zoned out, just focusing on getting his stomach contents up so this would stop. A hand started rubbing his spine and Peter whined. He thought nothing of it until-

"Get away from him!"

Peter's head jerked up and he let out a choked cry, watching Uncle Ben running over, Aunt May watching worriedly from the car. He jerked away from the man, watching him walk away with his hands up.

"Woah man I was just seeing if he was alright."

"Sure you were. Just get away from him."

The man slowly backed away, getting back in his truck as Uncle Ben gently hugged Peter, helping the shaking omega get back to his feet.

"You done?"

Peter nodded weakly, shaken by how close an alpha had gotten to him without him realising.