Hello again! This one-shot is for CaptainMarvel123875. They wrote, If you're still taking prompts, can you do one where Tony is with Peter when he gets the spiderbite, and Peter is freaking out, because his senses are going crazy, and everythings really loud/bright. But Tony helps him through it? Ik he didnt technically know Peter yet, but still…

So this one is gonna be an AU type thing, where Peter was interning for Tony at the time of his bite.

I hope you enjoy. :)

DISCLAIMER: I don't own the Avengers.


If you told Peter Parker he would be interning for Tony Stark before he even left Midtown High School, he would've laughed in your face. Even when he got the news from the principal, he laughed. It just couldn't be true. Sure, Peter was good at science, but not Tony Stark Good.

But here he was, for the second week of his internship. Tony had told him that he would take Peter out to lunch. "No one has lasted this long," Tony had said, patting Peter on the back. He could only nod.

Peter got to Stark Tower and keyed in. When he got up to the level his internship was on, he dropped off his bag and set off to find his assignment.


After an incident with a mop and electrodes, Peter was ready to eat lunch. Tony found him standing in the lobby. "Hey, kid. You look like a lost sheep."

Peter turned quickly. "Oh! Yeah, um, I was-"

They were both saved by Peter's babbling when Tony cut in. "Yeah, I get it. Come on, the food won't eat itself."

They walked out of the building into the bright sun. "So. I was thinking we could stop at that place on Lafayette. Does that sound good?"

Peter shrugged. "I honestly don't care. Anything sounds good right now."

Tony was instantly brought back to his younger days when his girlfriend of the month would answer almost exactly with what Peter said. Tony really hoped Peter wouldn't change his mind as soon as they got to the restaurant.


After an hour of food, they finally left the restaurant. Peter was still in awe of the place. The fanciest Peter and his Aunt got were when they ate at the Mexican place down the street. But the place they went blew everything out of the water.

They decided to walk back to the car, three blocks away. "It'll burn off the calories we consumed," Tony said. Peter didn't really care about the calories of the place.

As they walked down the street, Peter saw a spider crawl onto his pant leg. That was weird. How was the spider even there in the first place? It wasn't like there was a spider colony hiding in the sewers, just waiting to come out. And why did it climb on Peter's leg, of all people?

It was a big spider, about the size of Peter's finger. "Wait, Mr Stark, there's a spider-" But he couldn't finish his statement. Later, Peter would swear that the spider looked up at him with its eight eyes and moved its mouth into a vaguely smirk-like way. Then, it bit his leg through the pants. Normally, this wouldn't be an issue, but immediately, Peter felt dizzy and sick. Tony, who had turned when Peter called out, rushed back and caught Peter as he fell. The other commuters didn't bat an eye, just walked around them. Some shook their heads.

"Hey, kid. What happened? Are you okay?" Peter could only shake his head. There was one question in both of their heads. Will Peter be okay? Tony really liked his intern and didn't want him to be in danger. Peter, obviously, didn't want to die. "Alright. We're gonna walk over to this alley and see what the problem is. Can you walk?"

Peter moved his hand in a weak so-so motion. They stood up and made it over to the alley with some groaning on Peter's part. Tony set Peter down on a bench and rolled up his pant leg. The bite was already inflamed and growing. "It's...it's so bright…" Peter whimpered, closing his eyes tightly.

"I know…" Tony said, pulling out his phone to call his car over. But here's the thing: he didn't know. He had no idea if Peter would even make it out of the alley alive. The bite didn't look like a normal spider bite. But Peter can't know. That was why Tony wasn't freaking out like he was on the inside. He didn't want Peter's last moments to be in fear.

"I...I'm sorry," Peter mumbled, looking down at his leg. He couldn't look away. This could very well be it for him. His friends, Aunt May-Aunt May. How will she take this? Who will tell her? Peter didn't want to die. He focused on his breathing.

"No, don't apologize. It'll be fine. You'll be safe." Tony said, getting down so he was at eye level with Peter.

"It's loud, everything hurts, and I'm dying in an alley of a spider bite!"

"You won't die." They both heard the word 'hopefully', even though it wasn't spoken. "I called the car over, and it'll pick us up. You're gonna make it."


An hour later, Peter and Tony were at Stark Tower. Peter hadn't died. He was currently lying on the couch, with his leg elevated and a bandage wrapped just above it. "Well, that was something."

Tony nodded. That really was something. Peter seemed a lot better. He felt that something wasn't right, but he couldn't place a finger on it.


The next day, Peter Parker became Spiderman. Once he went into his internship and told Tony, everything seemed to make sense. And they would figure it out together. Starting with a better name.

That was a fun prompt, thanks for sending it in! I'm still taking prompts, but I have five or six I got on the last chapter, so those will get done first. Thank you for all the nice comments, they really make my day.

Stay safe everyone and enjoy the rest of your day/night!

-Pink Prickly Pears :)