A/N: I'm so sorry for the lack of actual twitter in this chapter! I promise there will be more in the next chapter! Thanks for reading, ill try to post the next chapter either tonight or tomorrow.
But PLEASE read this chapter because its important for the rest of the story.
Peter: okay. No offence, but why tell me this? Or even talk to me at all?
Natasha: Peter, I am your godmother.
Peter: Your my WHAT
Natasha: Your godmother
Peter: yeah, I got that part!
Peter: WHY WAS I NEVER TOLD OF THIS?
Peter: HOW DOES THIS EVEN WORK?
Peter: WHY HAVE I NEVER HEARD OF THIS?
Natasha: Pyotr, you need to calm down
Peter: WHAT!? CALM DOWN!?
Peter: Why is it getting hard to breath?
Natasha: Peter, you're having a panic attack. you need to breath
Peter drops his phone and falls off the bed. He didn't know what was happening; one moment he was texting his... Godmother? and the next moment he was hyperventilating.
Did his chest always feel so tight? it was like an elephant was sitting on him. his hands started shaking, and everything started spinning.
"Peter" a voice said. what was that voice? it was familiar. OH its Karen
"Peter", said Karen again, "Your heart rate seems to be higher than normal. should I call Mr. Stark?"
"No." he gasped, "Don't call Mr. Stark!"
Peter struggled to his feet , just to fall right back to his knees.
Karen spoke again, "Subjects breathing is unsteady. assistance required. Calling Mr. Stark"
"N...No... don't", Peter struggled to gasp out. if Mr. Stark found out that he has panic attacks, he would think that Peter is week!
"Please... don't call... I'm fine", Peter said
"kid?"
Tony Stark's POV
Tony was working on some new updates for Dum-E. Yes, Pepper had told his several times already to get some sleep, but is sleep really needed?
Suddenly, F.R.I.D.A.Y spoke, startling the crap out of him.
"Mr. Stark, you are getting a call from Peter's Ai, Karen. Shall I answer it?"
Tony was shocked to say the least. His GPS tracker says that Peter is in his bedroom. Did he take the tracker out again?
"Yes, answer, F.R.I.D.A.Y"
As soon as he said this, Peters voice came through.
"Please... don't call... I'm fine", Peter said
Well, The kid seems to be having problems breathing, so I doubt he's "fine"
"kid?", Mr. Stark asked through the phone, "are you alright?"
"y..yeah, im-i'm fine."
"Doesn't sound like it", replied Mr. stark
"I-i-i I can handle it", said Peter in a desperate tone
"uh huh. yeah, I'm heading over right now", said Mr. Stark in a 'No nonsense' tone
Peter didn't say anything else, so Mr Stark took off to Peter's apartment
Peter's POV
Oh no! Mr. Stark is coming over! if Mr. Stark saw Peter like this, Mr. Stark would abandon Peter for being week, and take away his suit! These thoughts made Peter hyperventilate even more
seconds later, as if on cue, Mr. Stark burst in through Peters door
"Kid, are you okay?", Mr. Stark rushed up to him and sat next to Peter on the floor, "What's wrong, where are you hurt?"
Peter just shook his head, confusing Mr. Stark
"Im... im... im not... hurt", Peter managed to gasp out.
Mr. Stark observed Peter for about five seconds before his eyes widened in realization.
"You're having a panic attack, aren't you?", asked Mr. Stark.
Peter nodded, his eyes scrunched up tight
"Can I touch you?", Mr. Stark asked slowly
Peter nodded, so Mr. Stark started rubbing circles on Peters back
A few seconds later, Mr. Stark put Peters hand on Tony's chest and said, "Try to follow my breathing pattern."
Peter tried to copy the breathing. In, Out. In. Out. In. Out.
Very slowly, Peters breathing slowed back down to normal
"do you want to talk about it?", asked Mr. Stark
"no", said Peter, deciding not to tell Stark about Natasha
Mr. Stark nodded
"Well, next time you have a panic attack, try to call me, ok?"
Peter Nodded, and Mr. Stark bidder him goodbye and left the room
Peter went to sleep.
A/N: I'm so sorry for the lack of actual twitter in this chapter! I promise there will be more in the next chapter! Thanks for reading, ill try to post the next chapter either tonight or tomorrow.