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I read some Morgan getting kidnapped and some where she goes to Peter's school. So I took the tropes and mixed them according to my imagination.
Morgan liked walking very much. She went on long walks with Petey, Aunt May and Uncle Loki when they showed him around the city. She would sometimes accompany Uncle Loki to the library to read history books; daddy didn't have enough at home, only science. But today she was alone.
The day had started quite normally. She had breakfast, and then got into the car with Uncle Happy and Petey for school. They dropped her off at her school and Uncle Happy drove away to Petey's school, they were late today. The pavement in front of their school usually littered with parents and students was empty, maybe the first class had started. She ran towards the door, when suddenly somebody pressed something sweet smelling on her nose and she did not remember anything.
When she woke up, she was in a big dark room. The bad people who kidnapped her had not tied her hands or legs. She stood up and walked around the room. It was a big room with two very high windows which she could not reach, and one big locked door. So she waited for somebody. After sometime she heard the undoubted click of the lock. She quickly stood up, backing away from the door. A man entered with a big steel tray but only two pieces of bread.
"Have this, right now" the man said.
"No, I want to go home" she shouted.
"Eat this now" the man growled.
Morgan decided she did not like this man. The man was still looking at her with big angry eyes. Morgan felt angry. She kicked the man between his legs with her full strength. The tray fell down as the man gripped the area in pain. Morgan picked up the tray and hit it on the man's head, hard. The man was not falling asleep like Flynn Rider when Rapunzel hit him. So she hit him again and again till he fell asleep.
She noticed a key with rings in the man's pocket. Picking it up, she walked out softly and locked the door. Cassie had shown her how most locks and their keys have the same color and company printed on it. She chose one and luckily it worked.
After that she looked around. Her room was the last. She walked down the corridor till she spotted another room. Two men were talking inside.
"We will not call now, they are probably thinking their daughter is safe in school" one of them said.
"Yeah, after school time when that bodyguard can't find her, they will panic and give anything we demand" the second said.
Morgan felt very angry. They were going to make her parents worry. The door of the room was nearly shut, only a little crack was open. Morgan peeked inside, there were no windows. She softly closed the crack and bolted the room. Then she saw the big lock on this door and after three tries managed to lock it as well. As she walked out of the door, out on the road, the first thing she noticed was the bright lights hurting her eyes and that she was in an alley. She waited a bit for her eyes to feel good before walking out.
The man had said they would call after her school time, so her school was not yet over. She started looking at places and started walking. She hoped she was in New York. She then saw a nice looking lady waiting at a bus stand. As she walked over, the lady smiled down at her.
"Can you tell me where I am?" she asked.
"You are in Queens dear" the lady answered.
Queens! Relief flooded her, she could go to Petey's school to Petey then, Petey lived in Queens.
"Are you lost?" the nice lady asked.
"Yes" she answered. "But I will find my brother's school, he can call daddy" she added.
"Which school?" she asked.
"Midtown High, do you know where it is?" she asked.
"Just two blocks away, I would go with you but my bus would be coming" she said apologetically.
"That's okay, I will find it. Thank you" she said before walking away.
She would find Petey, Petey would put everything right" she thought as she walked faster.
She spotted the building with the name of the school displayed proudly. She walked in and started peeking inside doors to spot Petey. After sometime she opened a door to see Petey sitting near the back hunched over a paper. She gave a loud squeal of "Petey" as she ran towards him.
Flash was having a rather normal day. He had come to school, called Peter 'Puny Parker' which only earned him an indifferent Peter who continued gushing about the new Lego Set with Ned and a glare from MJ. It was Physics class now and Mr. Harrington and Ms. Warren had jointly made a presentation on intricate wiring and now they had been given some classwork. He finished his last question and looked at Peter; the boy had long finished his work and was working out some chemical equations he had seen on sneaking a look. Ned still seemed invested in his work, but then again he could be coding some weird program. MJ was nonchalantly reading a novel. Most of the class had finished or were near the end.
He suddenly heard a sequel of "Petey" sounding strangely like a little girl. He looked up to see a little girl running in. She had short brown hair, wearing a white shirt with Spiderman and denims. The girl ran towards Peter who had already got out of the seat and was standing with open arms but with a terribly confused face. The girl flung herself on Peter who caught her with ease and threw her up.
'Holy shit, how did Peter throw her up so high?' thought Flash. The girl didn't seem bothered as she giggled with joy even after being thrown up as near as the ceiling and came down to Peter's outstretched arms. Peter caught her and pulled her into a fierce hug and kissed her nose. The girl kissed back on his nose.
Flash realized that the whole class had been as stupefied as he was when he heard Mr. Harrington clearing his throat.
Ms. Warren seemed to be waking up from a stupor as she asked "Care to explain what's going on Mr. Parker?
"I don't know Ms. Warren" Peter answered, eyes never leaving the girl's face. "She is not supposed to be here, she is supposed to be in school" Peter added.
"I ran away" the girl said with a grin and Flash's eyebrows shot up in surprise.
"Ran away? From SCHOOL? MORGAN STARK, YOU DON'T RUN AWAY FROM SCHOOL. That's bad" Peter said.
Okay, officially Peter sounded terribly scary. Peter had never sounded like this and hearing him Flash along with most of the class couldn't help but flinch.
And that was Morgan Stark? Tony Stark and Pepper Potts's daughter? How did Peter know her so well?
The little girl, no Morgan pouted.
"I didn't run away from school, I know that's bad" she said.
"Then, what?" Peter asked, looking flabbergasted.
Morgan gave the most accurate 'how can you be so stupid look?' to Peter that Flash was glad it was not directed towards him.
"Petey, I got kidnapped" the girl said slowly, as if Peter wouldn't understand if she said it fast. From Peter's reaction, he most probably wouldn't.
"You what?" he yelped out loud before promptly collapsing on his chair as Morgan sat on his desk moving the things away. Peter had started taking haggard breaths. Morgan looked at him in concern.
"Petey, stopped acting like daddy" she said.
"I am not" Peter wheezed out.
It was clear that he had gone to some world with only him and Morgan. Flash looked up to see Ned looking at Peter in concern and MJ had put down her book.
"You are, you are hypeveniling" Morgan said.
"Not hyperventilating" Peter said clearly hyperventilating.
"You are loser" MJ said.
Morgan at that moment seemed to register them.
"Hi MJ, hi Ned" she chirped.
"Hi Morgan" both of them said.
Ned had already by then went over to Peter and calmed him down.
As Peter calmed down, Morgan said "You were acting like daddy does when you come back injured."
'Wait, what?' thought Flash. Parker gets injured?
"That's different" Peter said with a better breath.
"Cause you are Spiderman?" Morgan asked with a scoff.
'Peter is Spiderman?' Before Flash's mind could register the fact Peter spoke out.
"Yes, because I am Spiderman. And stop scoffing like Mr. Loki" he said.
Okay, Peter was definitely not Spiderman. Because he had most definitely not bullied his idol. But the clues were so clear. How could he be so stupid?
"But I am fine" Morgan insisted.
"You are five and you got kidnapped, it's not fine" Peter snapped.
"You are sixteen and you got shot, it's not fine" Morgan quipped back.
Peter scowled deeply. Okay, that's not a good look on Peter Flash thought.
"That's Mr. Stark's line" he said.
"Which he uses once every two weeks" Morgan said back.
"Two months" Peter said deadpanning.
"Three weeks."
"One and a half month."
"One month."
"One month" Peter conceded.
'Were they negotiating getting shot at?' Flash thought shocked 'Peter may be Spiderman but he is an idiot.'
"You always say you are fine, so why is this different?" Morgan asked.
"Because, I heal fast. I got shot last week, Dr. Banner dug it out and bandaged me, then came to school the next day and gave the biology test" Peter said with a huff. There were various kinds of choking sounds from all around the room.
"And Mo, you are very important to me. If you get hurt, I don't know what I will do. I saw Mr. Stark nearly die and I just can't let anything happen to any of you" Peter said softly.
Peter was Spiderman. Peter swung around New York stopping robbers and muggers and got shot at once a month. He went to outer space with Iron Man and fought Thanos twice. As Flash was trying to register the facts, he realized his teachers' had gotten over their initial shock.
"You are Spiderman?" Mr. Harrington choked out.
Peter froze. He seemed like he had completely forgotten that he had others in the class.
"No, no. I am not Spiderman" he said frantically. Flash felt like rolling his eyes or hitting Peter on the head or both.
"You kind of said it to the whole class dude" Ned said, still hovering like a mama bear.
"Anyway loser, Mr. Stark will make them sign a non-disclosure form and one word out will result in a 1 million dollars fine and 10 years of jail" MJ said.
"MJ!" Peter groaned out.
"Sorry" MJ said with a maniacal grin without sounding sorry at all, "If it's drafted by Mr. Loki, it will be 50 million dollars and forever in jail" she finished.
Flash choked. He had no doubt, just yesterday there was a senator meeting broadcasted where the government wanted to make some seriously silly demands which had been ridiculed by the public ever since they were drafted. But Loki had entered the meeting and ended it in flat 10 minutes with nothing of the ridiculous demands and some actually effective rules.
"How did you run away?" Peter asked Morgan.
"The man who brought me food, I kicked between his legs like Aunt Nat taught me…" Morgan started.
"Kicked between his legs?" Flash couldn't help but blurt out.
"Yes, you want to see?" Morgan asked with a grin.
"No, I am good" he assured, if she could kick a full grown kidnapper hard enough to hurt. He didn't want to know what would happen to him.
"And then he fell down so I hit his head with the tray he brought the bread in, like Rapunzel hit Flynn Rider, but I had to hit him some times before he fell asleep" Morgan said.
Flash couldn't help but wince for the kidnapper.
"He had a key ring and I locked him in, and there were two more bad people in another room and I locked them in also. The room had no windows so they couldn't escape" Morgan announced proudly.
"You can't do that Mo, what if they are claustrophobic?" Peter said.
Flash had to restrain himself from slapping his forehead, but most of his class and teachers did not have the reservation.
"They locked me" she said.
"But by locking them in, you become as bad as them" Peter said.
Morgan looked over at him quizzically.
"Although daddy told me to listen to you, he said to ignore anything I feel, you are just being too good, so I am going to ignore that" she said.
Peter groaned as MJ snickered while he saw Ned biting his lips to stop from laughing out loud..
"Then I asked a lady and she told me where your school was, so I came in. You will call daddy?" Morgan asked.
"Yeah loser, call Mr. Stark" MJ said.
She had been silent during most of the whole discussion. She had a strong desire to add Flash's face to her 'People in Distress' collection but for now Morgan and Peter were being too cute to ignore.
"Yeah, Mr. Stark" Peter said, taking out his phone.
He looked up at the teachers and asked "Can I call Mr. Stark?"
"Yeah, sure Peter. I will notify the principal" said Ms. Warren, already heading towards the door.
Peter pressed the call button and waited for the call to connect. Morgan took the phone and pressed the speaker button, most probably so that both of them could talk.
"Hey Underoos, what do I owe the pleasure of your calling?" came Tony Stark's voice. Then without missing a beat, his voice grew frantic.
"Aren't you supposed to be in class? You never call between classes. Are you hurt? Did you get a panic attack? Somebody attacked?" he asked.
"Hi daddy" Morgan chimed in. There was a choking sound on the other side.
"Marguana, what are you doing in Pete's school?" Tony Stark asked.
"I got kidnapped…." Morgan started.
"You what?" could be heard and it sounded exactly similar to Peter's yelp.
Morgan did not seem to register her father's distress as she continued "….and then I locked them in and ran away. I asked a nice lady who told me the direction of Petey's school and I came."
Morgan beamed proudly unaware of the ragged breathing sounds coming from the other end of the phone.
"Peter?" came another voice over the phone.
"Mr. Loki?" Peter asked.
"Yes, Morgan is safe with you?" he asked.
"Yeah, she seems fine but I should take her to the nurse I guess" Peter answered.
"Okay, you do that, I will be there with Stark shortly" Loki said.
The next part came a bit strained as Loki must have been pulling away the phone as he said "This is why I wanted to give her the daggers."
"Did he want to give 5 year old daggers?" Mr. Harrington asked, the shock evident in his voice. Peter and Morgan chuckled.
"Yeah, Mr. Loki got his first daggers when he was 4 years old and wanted to give both of us a pair. Mr. Stark has successfully fended him off till Morgan turns 10 but he gave me a pair and we sometimes practice" Peter said.
There were a few gulps around the room. Peter got up as he carried Morgan to the nurse but not before asking permission. As soon as he exited the whole class erupted into chaos firing questions at Ned and MJ.
Meanwhile Peter took Morgan to the nurse who looked her over and deemed her unharmed. Suddenly the door burst open with Tony and Loki entering with Principal Morita.
Morgan flung herself on Tony followed by Loki. Principal Morita informed that the police would be coming soon.
Morgan proudly retold her story and even that wasn't enough to stop the three of them fussing over her, especially Loki who kept on muttering about daggers as Tony continued glaring daggers at him. The police came and after taking Morgan's statement, they requested Morgan to show them the kidnappers place much to the joy of Morgan and the reluctance of the other three.
"Why are you so worried? This is why Aunt Nat is teaching me to fight?" Morgan asked finally while they were walking down the corridor, followed by MJ and Ned who had come to see them off.
"Because you were kidnapped!" Tony, Peter and Loki shouted at the same time in perfect sync.
The kidnappers were caught and put in prison while they went back to the tower.
Okay, so I may have gone a bit overboard with Morgan being awesome. But honestly, can you blame me, she lives with Natasha Romanoff.
So tell me what you think. Your comments is highly appreciated.
catastrophiqu wrote a kind of prequel to this story. Check it out. The story is Can you teach me