Author's notes
On my previous chapter I said that I do except prompts but I feel I should make it more clear on what I will and will not except.
I won't expect romance, genderbending and while I have nothing against people of the same sex dating I am not comfortable writing about it. Also like stated previous I won't take prompts where the main character isn't Peter or Tony.
Please only send requests falling into the family or whump category.
Thanks a lot, now let's get started with the story...
Peter's pov
Peter was not having the best day school or spider man wise and while he personally knew it would have been better in more than a few ways to stay home he of course didn't. This miscalculating mistakes lead to bleeding out in an abandoned alleyway.
He was fighting some bank robbers and like usual he won with flying colours but this also resulted in a stab wound that may or may not be deep. Usual he would be happy to create a web bandage and get some shut eye until it heals but Karen his suit Al had a different opinion.
" Peter I still feel it would be wise to contact someone if not Mr Stark. "
You see Peter's dad was currently on a business trip and had specifically ordered Peter not to go patrolling while he is away for two nights and as directly stated only two I stress two days ,think you can handle that kiddo?
For some reason the answer was no and hence his next question, " Karen who is the closet avenger?"
"Clint is the closet to your position and is seemingly buying ping-pong balls at a store three blocks away, should I put you through?"
Peter grumbled out a yes certain that he added the right balance of annoyes and gratefulness to Karen.
A few moments later Clints voice echoed through his suit," What's up kid aren't you supposed to be with Ned because I'm pretty sure you called through Karen."
"Yeah about that I went out patrolling and now I have a stab wound. I'm anyway only calling because Karen was being annoying but if your busy you don't have to come. By the way why are you buying ping-pong balls?"
Clint to a sharp breath and while ignoring the ping-pong ball question he replied, " I'm coming stay still and Karen sent me the kids location to my phone."
Although Peter worried he was being a burden the pain in his side was getting worse by the minute and his hand where already sticky enough without the added blood.
Only ten minutes later he heard footsteps pounding closer and he was able to easily detect Clint heartbeat joined with it. He breathed in a sigh of relief just as Clint came into view.
Clint barked out surprised," You look like shit, kid "
Peter couldn't help but retailed, " Sorry, my hair wasn't a priority at the moment. "He said this while gesturing to the rip in his suit and the blood leaking through his web bandage.
Clint shook his head before kneeling down next to him. The man began putting pressure on the wound as he said, " I'm taking you back to the tower for professional care and if I didn't your dad would have my head. On the Tony topic have you told him yet?"
Peter grumbled out between his breath, " No, but before you start getting pushy I'll text him."
After winning the I'm walking on my own two feet and having stumbled into Clints car he finally pulled out his phone. Because of past experiences and the knowledge that his dad could seemingly detect the lies through a text Peter decided to stick with the watered down truth.
Before you worry I'm fine just got lightly stabbed.
Tony's pov
Tony was sure his definitely manly screech could be heard in Queens as his mind tried to figure out the right response. He was once again attending or how he liked to refer to it forced to join a meeting for two whole days and of course it was the definition of boring.
Like usuall he was occasionally looking at his phone under the table trying to safe himself of bordem when he got a new message from his kid.
Before you worry I'm fine just got lightly stabbed.
At first Tony's mind couldn't fully process that though and he was about to reply that good kiddo, sleep tight. When it hit him full force hence this moment. Nick Furry started at him for a few seconds looking mad before replying,
" I didn't know you cared so much about the poor countries of South Africa to be willing to distribute my meeting, Stark."
Tony was sure he heard T'calle snickering as he jumped out of his seat and said fastly, " Yeah I have things to do, so bye."
As he rushed out of the room he pressed the arc reactor on his chest, activating the iron man suit. Nick Furry could be angry at him later he had to get to Peter.
Peter's pov
Peter was just about to close his eyes when a ringing sound filled the car, he should have known his dad wouldn't just leave it to texting back. He accepted the call and put it on speaker phone so that Clint could hear the conversation as well.
The moment he accepted the call his dad's worried voice asked, " Kid are you okay and how the heck did this happen you didn't go patrolling, did you?"
Before Peter could answer Clint supplied some answers from the drivers seat, " of course the kid went on patrol Tonnes and by the way he's probably bleeding out on my back seat as we speak. You're definitely getting it cleaned. "
On the other side of the phone Tony yelped outraged, " What ! "
Peter glared at the car's front seat before replying, " Dad I'm really fine it will be healed before you even come back."
Clint now decided to be helpful, " Tony I was just playing the kids fine enjoy the meeting while you can."
"Kid I doubt you will be healed in five minutes because I'm already almost at the tower and you're definitely grounded for giving me more grey hair. Clint if you ever joke about my kids health again your dead. "
With that said the call ended and two nerves people where left in the car.
Peter whispered out," Told you we shouldn't have told him."
