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Peter had been at school for about a month when his and Bruno's relationship started to get a bit dodgy. Much to Bruno's dismay, nothing had happened between him and Peter and they had remained friends. He was okay with it though, he would make a move eventually when he was ready. Or so he thought. Everything changed one day when he and Peter were sat eating lunch in the cafeteria for once. They were sat there eating when a dark and pretty girl wandered over and started blushing.

"Look MJ I don't want to be in a relationship right now." Bruno said, laughing and trying to sound cool. Little did he notice Peter blushing next to him.

"Actually I was going to ask Peter if he wanted to maybe be my boyfriend ... you don't have to if you don't want to." MJ said, quickly adding the last part. Peter smiled, going red.

"Yeah, sure, I'd love to." Peter said, not bothering to notice the look of horror on Bruno's face. He stood up and started walking off with MJ to her friend Ned, who Peter was already friends with from his science and math classes.

"See ya round Brunie." Peter said, linking hands with MJ. Bruno sat there dumbfounded. He couldn't speak - he felt like someone had ripped out his heart and smashed it into a blender right in front of him. Suddenly, he felt so much anger he just wanted to kill MJ, not Peter. She had snatched his Peter away from him and he felt extreme anger towards her. He stood up and threw his food to the floor, making the whole cafeteria stare at him. He stormed over to where MJ, Ned and Peter were sitting and stood there with his hands on his hips.

"You fucking bitch! What the hell are you doing ... you can't just swan in and take everything!" Bruno shouted while everybody watched in anticipation. MJ stayed quiet, Peter however looked angry.

"Don't you speak to her like that you fuck!" Peter said, feeling defensive of his girlfriend. Bruno was shocked but he wasn't going to give up.

"What you gonna do Peter? You just a little asshole!" Bruno shouted.

"I'll fuck you up!" Peter shouted back, Bruno felt sadness erupt from his chest.

"No Peter! She can't just come and take everything, your mine. My Petey. I love you." Bruno said without thinking. Everyone stared in shock, including Peter.

"Oh my God! Your a faggot!" A kid called Flash shouted. Bruno ran over and slammed his head into the table multiple times. He kept on punching him until a teacher came and dragged Bruno away while Peter just sat there. What the hell had just happened. Peter got up and charged to the office. He didn't want to deal with all of this right now, he couldn't deal with all of this right now - it was an emotion strain for him after everything.

He tapped furiously on the glass parting to the office and shouted.

"Miss! Call my parents right now! Tell them to get me out of here! Right now! Now, now, now!" Peter shouted banging on the glass; the woman looked petrified. Peter felt like he couldn't breath and his chest was going really tight, he gasped for air and fell down to the floor. He was having a panic attack. He struggled around on the floor and was grasping his throat, desperate for air, he needed to calm down. The office lady ran out from behind the glass and sat down next to him as he writhed around on the floor. She put her hand on his and talked to him until he finally calmed down. He was sat there with a glass of water (still holding the ladies hand) when Tony arrived. Tony crouched down in front of him and held his hands.

"You all right?" Tony asked, concerned. Peter didn't have the energy to speak and therefore just shook his head. Tony nodded and picked Peter up. He carried him to the car and laid him on the backseat and sat down next to him, Peter's head in his lap. Happy started the car up at a slow pace and Peter closed his eyes. The last thing he remembered before he passed out was Tony rubbing his head and speaking soothingly to him.

When Peter awoke, he was in Tony's arms, lying in Tony's big double bed. That wasn't the weird part for Peter - it was the fact that being in that position was alright, it almost felt normal. Peter thought it was quite nice. He snuggled deeper into Tony and tried not to think about anything that had happened at school, his brain hadn't processed everything yet and he needed to think about everything. Especially everything with Bruno which made their relationship even more confusing and awkward. What was he going to do?

Tony shook Peter awake and he sat up in bed - he hadn't realised he's fallen asleep.

Tony smiled. "Woah, come on buddy, you're still in recovery. If I were you I'd savour it." Peter lay back down and stared at the ceiling, deep in thought. Tony just watched him and admired at how much he looked like himself. The same dark brown doe eyes and brown curls. Tony didn't want to admit it but he loved the kid already and it pained him that his own son didn't know who his father is when he's sitting right next to him.

"So what was the whole fainting spell about then?" Tony asked.

Peter shook his head. " I don't want to talk about it."

"Fair enough, but if you ever want to talk, you know where to come." Tony said, pulling Pete in closer. He was extremely happy when Peter didn't pull away but instead he embraced the hug.

Once Peter had gotten some pancakes down him, he felt a bit better and decided to go to his room. He plonked down on his bed and picked up his phone - twenty missed messages and three missed calls. Peter sighed and opened the different messages.

Ned: Hey Pete, you okay? A lot of shit went down earlier.

MJ: Peter, are you good? Just know I'm here if you want to talk.

MJ: P.S does this affect our relationship at all?

Bruno: Pete, I'm so sorry.

Bruno: I was being a proper dick.

Bruno: Please forgive me Peter.

Bruno: Are you okay?

Bruno: Why aren't you answering.

Bruno: I got kicked out by the way.

Bruno: Mom and Joe are really mad.

Bruno: Why are you ignoring me.

There were a few more messages from Bruno like that but Peter ignored them. He didn't want to deal with them right now. He felt so sad, so depressed and so angry. He got up and locked his door, with an idea formed in his head. He went to his draw and pulled out his army blade, he knew it was wrong but it would make him feel so much better. He went into his bathroom (so he could clean the blood easier) and sat on the floor, crying.

May formed in his mind, shouting at him.

SLASH. One cut on his arm and the blood trickled down onto the tiled floor.

Ben was suddenly shouting at him and trying to hit him.

SLASH. Another cut. More blood this time.

Bucky was gone.

SLASH. His arm was covered.

And Bruno ...

SLASH. He started to feel dizzy.

Finally his mother and father, screaming in pain.

SLASH. And then darkness. Peter had passed out.