Peter couldn't believe it. How did things change so much in one day? How did he end up standing here? Him. Puny Peter Parker. Standing next to his childhood hero/biological father in front of the most incredible group of people on the top floor of the most advanced building in the world.
The Avengers were all faced with he most unexpected situation. Standing in front of them was none other than the SON of TONY STARK! Natasha and Clint were the only ones who managed to hide their shock pretty well. Bruce and Tho were mostly confused wher as Steve just shrugged having found out earlier. Steve was the first to react.
Steve walked up to Peter and smiled welcomingly at him and held out his hand to the spellbound teen. "Welcome aboard son. I'm Steve Rogers. This is Natasha, Clint-" Thor interrupted Steve mid sentence.
"Greetings Son of Stark I am Thor Odinson of Asgard! I was unaware the man of iron had a child. Pray tell why is it we did not know of you young one?" Thor did not realize it but he just hit a very bad cord with Peter. Tony quickly took three steps back from the teen which did not go unnoticed by anyone else. Steve moved a little away catching onto the tense atmosphere.
Peters expression changed drastically as he began to glare at the god in front of him. He took two steps forward and a thought hit him. Everyone he cared for was gone. He had no one to protect anymore. His friends abandoned him a long time ago. His family was dead. And now... he had no reason to pull back. To hide. He had someone standing right in front of him just begging to be used as misplaced aggression and honestly. He agreed. His fist swung out before e realized it himself and slammed into thor knocking him into the wall behind him. His angry yell could be heard from the floor beloow them not that there was anyone tere to hear him. "DON'T YOU EVER ASSUME YOU HAVE THE RIGHT TO ASK THAT! sCREW SECRETS! SCREW LIFE! if YOU EVER EVEN THINK OF CALLING THIS MAN MY FATHER AGAIN I WILL PUMBLE YOU!" Peter turned on his heels and walked to the balcony and just sat against the railing glaring at everyone else daring them to bother him.
Tony was speechless. His son... just punched a god.. through the wall... WHAT!?
Hope you liked it! Theres a vote up on my other story! Please look into it if you haven't. Look forward to quicker posts. I'm going to try to focus on this from now on. But... life. ANY ways HAPPY MEMORIAL DAY!
