Crashed

                                    

                                          
Heyyyy guys! So I watched End Game on Saturday last week. I cRiEd hella hard. I just can't believe he's...yeah. 
                          
I've been even sadder now because some of my favorite authors have stopped writing because of the outcome of End Game. 
                          
⚠️Warning do not read if you are sensitive to Peter getting hurt and nearly killed. Enjoy! ⚠️ 
                          
Peters POV 
Today is the amazing day that I get to go to Stark Tower..for a field trip. I mean I have only been to Stark Tower a million times and can walk blindfolded around the whole building but this is with my class and there are people reading this, my story on an embarrassing experience of a field trip to my home that I have to deal with TODAY. 
                          
Oh yippeeeee. 
                          
I barely even got any sleep and now you guys are just gonna laugh at how traumatized I'm going to be here in two hours. 
                          
Well..might as well get ready for the day. Do you guys have any idea what I'm gonna wear? No? Great me neither and neither does the author. 
                          
I slowly sat up in bed and stretched my sore muscles. I let out a groan as I sat up, my legs aching from last night's patrol. I saved an elderly women who wasn't actually an elderly women, it was a he and he was dressed up as a women and acted like he fell in the road and almost got ran over but I saved him and then I accidently dropped him into a bin of hot chocolate and he started screaming so I quickly helped him out and he started licking himself and then panted a lot and then I called the cops and webbed him up because I seen his wig falling off-i guess you could say wig snatched...but yeah. 
                          
Anyway, I got up and walked to my closet and picked out a plad shirt and jeans with vans. Borinnnnggggg. I ripped the plad shirt off and put a science pun shirt on saying find x with a circle saying found it. 
                          
I smiled at myself in the bathroom mirror and then quickly stopped. I'm not a Tony Stark..not Tony Stark. 
                          
I brushed my teeth and combed my curly hair. "Okay. I'm ready to die..." I mumbled. 
                          
I grabbed my backpack and walked downstairs and was hit with the smell of bacon Oooo. 
                          
I quickly ran down the rest of the steps and into the kitchen to see dad and Steve cooking eggs and bacon. Yummy. 
                          
"Morning bambi," dad said smiling at me. "Morning dad, Uncle Steve." "Hey kiddo," Steve said. 
                          
He placed food in front of me and I quickly scarfed it down. "Woooahhhhhhh slow down there bud," dad said I just smiled, "Hey I'm spider kid and I have fast metabolism so chilllllll," I snapped back. "Okay spider kid," dad said smirking. 
                          
I rolled my eyes. "I'm ready to go," I said. "Alright. Let's go then," Dad said. 
                          
We walked to the elevator and descended all the way to the ground floor, and hopped in some boring ole car. 
                          
When we arrived to the school I sighed and got out of the car slowly. "Here I come to hell," I mumbled. 
                          
I said goodbye to dad and walked up to the school to see a school bus and my class. "Why hello," Mr. Harry said. I smiled awkwardly and stood next to mj, not Ned as Ned wasn't here. 
                          
Mr. Harry took attendance and we boarded the bus. I was the last one on, like always-The very last. I stopped to say hello to the elderly driver with white hair and glasses. He kinda looks like my favorite celebrity..whats your guys' fave celeb. 
                          
I got to my seat and chillaxed. 
                          
I watched out the window and ignored flash's taunts. Then suddenly... my head started getting a sharp pain on the left side which eventually went away once the bus was flipped and crashed to its side. I heard loud screams and crying. I was lodged under two seats and having difficulty breathing. Then I lost consciousness. 
                          
When I awoke I heard crying and beeping noises. 

                          
Yeah yeah that was short but don't be mad at me I made you two chapters in one day so hehe. Anyway I have an idea for a chapter I wanna post on here but idk if you guys will like it. Here's the summary
                          
Okay yeah yeah the title may be a bit confusing. in this chapter it is 15 years after the victory against thanos. Peter is 32 years old, and he had a son with Michelle Jones, their sons name is Tony Альяновна Stark however his middle name is shortened to Nova, he is 14 years old, and he was named after his grandfather Tony Stark and his great aunt Natasha Romanoff.
                          
Basically it's just Tony,  Peters son having a trip to Stark Tower