Spiderman swung away from the school as the alarm sounded. His newly fill web shooters attached securely on his wrist. The webs shot from their confinement and landed with a thwap on their target. In the distance, the mutant could hear the police sirens as they waited, getting closer to Midtown High. No doubt they would discover the open door and science equipment laying around the classroom he just used.
The hot summer wind rushed past him as he shot another web in the direction he was going. Watching as his white creation stuck to the pole just ahead, he smiled slightly.
Angling his body just right, he waited until the very last moment before he allowed the momentum of his swing to throw him into the air. As his body took flight, the back of his neck started to tingle. The hair standing up on their ends. His entire body screaming at him. Looking around, nothing seemed out of the ordinary except the persistent tingling, which was steadily getting worse. Shooting another web towards a building, he held on tight as it hit his mark.
Suddenly a whistling sliced through the air as something went straight through his web, snapping it before disappearing. Spiderman was no longer flying but falling. A whirling sound, kind of like a high pitched motor reached his ears as a red and gold robot came into view above him.
Flipping his body over, he saw the ground rush at him. Shooting out a web quickly he held on tight was the web guided him back into the air, his feet gently swiping the ground. Back in the air, he didn't hesitate to shoot another web. The sound of something slicing through the air reached his ears again but just as he looked up, the object sliced through his web, causing him once again to fall. Looking around desperately, he searched for something to grab onto but nothing appeared and the next thing he knew, Spiderman hit the ground.
Dust danced in the air as his breath escaped him to join in the dusts festivities. The sound of footsteps became known and grew closer.
"Shit Hawkeye! You couldn't wait until he was closer to the ground?" Someone said in what appeared to be in exasperation
"Language," someone grumbled.
"At least I waited until he was over a roof." Another voice exclaimed, sounding slightly offended.
Silence filled the air as the sound of feet stopped. His spidey senses were still screaming at him as he tried to get air back into his lungs.
"Is he dead?"
A pair of robot feet came to a stop in front of his eyes before one disappeared and something pressed against his arm, forcing his body sideways. The stars came into view, replacing the dust he was just watching.
Air rushed into his burning lungs causing Spiderman suck it in quickly, only to end up coughing.
"Nope, very much alive."
Spiderman tried to sit up, but ended up falling backwards on the ground. A face appeared above his. A mask, no half a mask stared back down at him. The blue only covered his whole head except the nose and mouth region. A large white "A" sat on his forehead. The man with the A, kneeled down next to him and reached for Spiderman's shoulders.
Spiderman, still coughing, batted his hand away.
"You need to sit up. You won't get any air down there," the man ordered. Ignoring the man, Spiderman turned away from the stars and back to the ground where the dust stopped their dance. Placing both hands on the ground, Spiderman tried to stand to his feet. A hand grabbed his arm and tried to pull him up, but the boy in red jerked away.
"I'm trying to help you up."
Come on Spiderman, he thought to himself as he got his feet under him. Slowly the ground for smaller as he stood to his feet. Placing his hands on his knees, he waited for the coughing to subside. Once he was able to get a lung full of clean air, he stood and turned around with a glare.
"What the hell-" the words died on the man's lips as he saw who stood in front of him. Standing in front of him was none other than the Avengers, well some of them. Closet to him was Captain America. His face twisted in concern. Behind him stood Hawkeye, his bow rested in his hand by his side. Next to him stood a woman with blazing red hair and a scowl on her face. Black Widow, his brain told him. Her eyebrows raised as she stared at him.
Spiderman fought the urge to shrink away from her piercing gaze. The sound of metal shifting caught his attention. Standing on the other side of her was none other than Iron Man. If the robot was here than that means under all of that stood Tony Stark.
"Are you alright?" Captain America asked as he looked at him.
Spiderman opened his mouth to respond but found that they words wouldn't come. He's standing in front of the freaking Avengers!
"Son?"
"You're the Avengers," he whispered as he looked at all of them again.
A snort filled the air as a voice came out of the tin can that was Iron Man.
"Obviously."
"Are you alright?" Captain America asked again as he stepped closer to him. Without warning, Spiderman backed up. The first Avenger raised his hand to show that he wasn't a threat.
"W-What are you guys doing here?"
"Looking for you," Hawkeye replied as he shifted his how to another hand.
Spiderman frowned under his mask. "Why?" Then it dawned on him. "Wait did the cops send you?! What the fuck!"
Captain America frowned at the language that came out of the mutants mouth but before he could say anything the Black Widow snorted. "Why would the police send us? We don't work for the police."
"Then why are you looking for me?" Spiderman asked even more confused.
"S.H.I.E.L.D wants to talk to you and we've been tasked with bringing you in." Spiderman's body grew stiff. "So do us all a favor and come quietly," Iron Man said as if he were bored.
S.H.I.E.L.D.
Don't trust S H.I.E.L.D
S.H.I.E.L.D cannot be trusted.
Both of the sentences from two separate letters immediately came to mind. The folder flashed before Spiderman's eyes and fear seized his heart. Taking a step back, Spiderman shook his head. "No way man."
"You don't want to do that. It will not end well for you," Black Widow said calmly.
"What does S.H.I.E.L.D want with me?" Spiderman asked as he continued to back up.
"You'll find out when we get there. Now, come back over here," Hawkeye called.
Spiderman shook his head before deciding to finally follow his spidey sense. He turned and ran to the edge of the room. Footsteps thundered behind him followed by the sound of Iron Man taking flight.
"Stop!" Captain America shouted as Spiderman leaped off the roof and became airborne. Landing on a light pole, Spiderman looked up to see Iron Man hovering right above him. A brief moment of awe filled his body as he stared up at the man/machine that decorated the walls in his bedroom back with his aunt.
"Stand down," the metallic voice said. Nodding Spiderman held his hands up in the air, in a surrendering fashion as the robot came closer. When he was close enough, Spiderman flipped his hands and shot thick line of web at the machine. Iron Man gave a shout as he started falling, leaving a thick line of smoke in his wake.
His body started tingling heavily on the left causing Spiderman to drop from the pole and start falling with style (A/N: Yes, I just gave you a Toy Story reference... you're welcome) nearly missing the arrow that flew over his head. Completing one flip, he landed gracefully on the ground next to Iron Man. Looking up, he saw the other Avengers staring down at him.
Hawkeye and Black Widow disappeared and the faint sound of a door closing reached Peter's ears. They were no doubt on their way down. Glancing up at the roof, he saw Captain America still staring down at him. Spiderman stood straight and tall like a soldier and gave the Captain a salute. Dropping his hand, he shot a web and swung away just as the two friends burst through the door. Hawkeye aimed his arrow but before he could release it, Spiderman rounded the corner, disappearing from sight.
A/N: Sorry I haven't posted in a while. I've been obsessively search for a fanfic that I read a while ago and still can't find it. So I'm asking for help. I don't remember what it was about but Peter had to get use to the spotlight. He and Tony were in front of the paparazzi and Peter wore sunglasses like Tony. A reporter asked if Peter was Tony's son and Tony said something along the lines of Basically. And Peter was like he didn't confirm or deny. I think people thought they were father and son or something. I know there's not much to go on..which might be why I can't find it…
If you know what it is can you please tell me? Thanks in advance. Btw: I'm hopeful going to finally get the internet in my apartment so I will be able to properly post and get the full summary uploaded into Chapter 1.
