It was going to be Peter and Bucky's eighth anniversary and Peter had called in sick because his back was hurting to much.

He's twenty six weeks and was going to work until the day he has the baby.
He was in the kitchen having breakfast right now.

He shut his eyes thinking about all the things he and Bucky had done for seven years.

Suddenly he felt his stomach tighten up and winced.

"I have to calm down or I'm gonna lose it." he said.

His back had been bothering him for a month, been getting faux contractions for the past three weeks but didn't get sick in the morning anymore.

Meanwhile Bucky was at the Compound in his room looking at pictures of him and Peter.

Then he sighed and put them down.

Steve was watching seeing a little regret in Bucky's eyes.

Back at Peter's apartment Peter was in the living room on his way to the couch.

It had gotten worse and worse.

He knew this was getting to strong to ignore.

Then he felt it go off again and leaned on the wall.

When it was done he laid down and took deep breaths.

"Oh god! This hurts to much to be faux contractions!" he said with his eyes shut tight.

When it stopped he laid there quietly taking deep breaths.

Then he felt his pants get wet.

"Shit!" he said and panicked a little. "This can't be happening! I'm only 26 weeks!" he said and felt another go off. "Huh!" he said and bit his lips trying not to yell.

When it stopped he took deep breaths and pulled down his pants to try and see where he is.

When he did he found himself at six percent so had no chance of stopping it.

Then he felt another and bit his lips again fighting tears from pain.

He groaned and took deep breaths when it stopped.

"I don't wanna be alone but no one else knows." he whimpered. "I just want Bucky back and here with me." he whispered fighting tears.

For the next eight hours he was in pain and fighting himself from screaming.

He just finished a contraction and felt it lower and knew what he had to do.

"I have to push. I can't wait anymore!" he said, tool a deep breath and pushed after the next contraction.

Then he took a few deep breaths and did it again during another contraction.

He did that for twenty minutes and then fell the head come out and pushed one last time.

When it was done he lied there with his eyes shut for a second and then realized the baby wasn't crying so picked it up and tried to get it to cry but got nothing.

"No. Come on, you can't die! Please!" he said and felt tears going down. "Please." he whispered and tried doing CPR.

He did that for five minutes but still got nothing and knew it didn't make it.

He shut his eyes, held it close and cried quietly.

When he calmed down a little he looked at it and saw it was a boy.

"I'm sorry, James." he whispered and gave him a kiss.

If it was a boy it was going to be James Benjamin Parker and if it was a girl Rebecca May Parker.

Then he knew he was already healed so got up, put James down in a blanket on the crib and went to take a shower.

When he was done he picked up James and held him close.

He knew he had to burry him but didn't want to.

He was tired but fought it.

For the next hour Peter didn't let go of James.

He was thinking about writing Bucky a letter telling him about the baby but wasn't sure.

Then he looked at James and gave him a kiss.

"I'm so sorry." he said.

Then as much as he didn't want to got up, found a box and put James on it.

After that he picked it up and headed to the back and buried him.

One of his neighbors saw him and he said it was his hamster that died a few minutes ago.

He stood there looking at it for a minute then heard something so as tired as he is ran away to the alley, hit his watch turning into Spider-Man and got to work.

When he found it he saw who he hoped he didn't have to.

The Avengers.

Then he aimed a web at an alien catching everyone's attention.

"Spider-Man!" Queens people said relieved.

The Avengers looked at him shocked and relieved at the same time.

"I'll help you with this because you're at my neighborhood but that's it." Spider-Man said and they nodded.

Winter Soldier looked at him for a minute and watched him fight.

Then he came back and got back to work.

While people watched they saw how much Spider-Man, Captain America and Winter Soldier were alike with fighting.

They saw Captain America working with Winter Soldier as usual and Spider-Man by himself as usual.

Winter Soldier looked like Spider-Man every once in awhile and knew something was wrong when he saw him punch one harder than usual, even when they were training him he was using more.

He looked at Captain America and saw him doing the same thing and they looked at each other.

"Something happened and he's really been hiding strength even when we trained him." Captain America said and Winter Soldier nodded.

"I thought he was using it all while we trained him. But I guess not." Winter Soldier said.

He wasn't sure what happened to the old Spider-Man but knew this wasn't the one he met in Germany ten years ago and fell in love with eight years ago.

This was a whole new level of him.

Then he punched an alien himself and saw Captain America's shield go flying so ran and grabbed it.

Then he tossed it back to him getting another alien in the neck.

While they fought everyone saw that Spider-Man had been holding in more strength than they thought.

"Look at you. A bug, a spider, a human, what are you?" an alien said.

"I'm not a bug!" Spider-Man yelled and punched him hard. "I'm not a spider!" he yelled and punched them harder. "I'M NORMAL PERSON WITH POWERS!" he yelled and punched harder in anger killing it.

He stood there panting with his hands in fists while everyone looked at him in shock.

"Underoos, calm down." Iron Man said gently but got no answer.

Then he saw Spider-Man trap the last alien with web.

"There you go. All yours from there." he said and left.

They stood there quietly and thought about what just happened.

A few minutes later Fury came and took it from there so they went back to the Compound.