Summary- Peter stays home to train with his family the avengers, while his class is on a field trip to the tower.

T.W- bullying

(Peter's P.O.V)

I wake up on a Friday morning and can't wipe the grin on my face.

Today is training day, every 6 months everyone has to cancel everything, unless of course it is serious, and train with each other, learn new skills and bond more.

"FRI what's the time?" I question groggily as I sit up rubbing the sleep from my eyes.

'The time is currently 7:42AM Peter. I have also been informed to tell you training will begin at 9AM,' FRIDAY replies almost instantly.

I thank her as I stretch, I check my phone and see no new notifications, I shut my phone down knowing I won't use it until training.

I head into the shower and get ready for the day. I put on some mens sports leggings and a sports top.

I head into the kitchen and see the rest of my family all in similar clothing.

"Hey Petey. Ready for today?" My dad asks as I take a seat grabbing a stack of pancakes and bacon.

"Yeah I can't wait," I reply, food sticking out of my mouth.

Everyone chuckles at me and I give them a goofy lopsided grin.

"Alright the plan for today is, for 1 hours we spar with each other no weapons, next hour spar with each other with weapons. Break for 30 minutes and then go separate and train on your own for as long as you like. Later tonight is going to be a movie night and sleepover in the common room. Got it," Steve says as he walks past eating an apple.

Everyone nods their heads in agreement.

As we head into the training room I feel my spidey senses go off but not for anything dangerous, I just shrug it off thinking it is because we are about to spar.

Time to start training.

(Ned's P.O.V)

I was sat on the bus beside MJ as we headed to Stark Industries, I couldn't help but worry about what might happen with Peter.

We had just found out where we are going and I can feel the dread settle in, knowing today is training day for the avengers and Peter is apart of it.

I had text Peter multiple times to tell him where we were going but he never replied so I take it he shut his phone down.

Excitement soon over took my dread as I could see the tower now coming into view, it was huge and beautiful.

I gaped out at the sheer size of the tower and how it screams power.

As I was getting of the bus I was shoved a bit from the side.

I look over and see Flash stood there an evil grin settled on his face as he looks at me.

"Penis too scared to come today?" Flash questions.

I sigh but before I can answer MJ is beside me and staring murderously at Flash, "fuck off Flash. Go find someone else to piss off with your dumbass voice," MJ says coldly, concluding what she said by looking back down at the book she was reading.

"Thanks MJ," I say grateful for her sticking up for me.

"No problem Loser," she says still looking at her book.

As we enter into the reception gasps are heard as heads tilt up to look at the interior.

I look around and see people running back and forth with lab coats on, security scattered around and a scanner in the middle to get to the other side.

A girl walks through and over to our group, "Midtown school, here for the tour right?" She asks looking to our teacher Mrs Way she nods her head, also in awe at the building but snaps out of it and replies "Yes that is us."

The woman claps her hands together and turns to face us, happiness written all over her face.

"Hello Midtown I will be your tour guide today, my name is Charlie. I will hand out your badges and then if you could got through the scanners and wait on the other side for me," she says, everyone replies with an excited 'yeah.'

Once everyone is through the scanner Charlie turns to us again and says, "today we will visit the museum, the labs and if we are lucky the training rooms. Today the avengers are having a training day so we could see them in action," she says happiness radiating from every word uttered from her mouth.

Excited chatter breaks out through the class, I smile and bounce with excitement until I remember Peter, I sigh knowing this won't end well.

May as well enjoy it for now though.

"Let's begin the tour," Charlie says.

(Peter's P.O.V)

We were now onto our own training.

I was on a climbing wall working on my climbing skills while Uncle Clint shoots arrows at me.

I get thrown back as an arrow explodes in my face, I land on the floor with a loud 'thump'.

Everyone stops to look at what happened while Uncle Clint comes running over to me.

"I am so sorry Pete I didn't know that arrow was in there," he says frantically looking for any injuries.

I laugh as I stand up brushing all of the dust off, "Uncle Clint it's fine, if you have more then we can use them to help me with my dodging skills and how fast I am," I reply.

He looks at me skeptically and asks "are you sure Pete, I don't want to hurt you," looking kind of worried as he looks at me.

"Yeah Bambi, I don't want you to get hurt," my dad says walking over to me worry evident in his eyes, a chorus of 'I agrees' was heard after my dad spoke.

"Guys I'll be fine as long as I don't get distracted and even then what's the worst that could happen?" I say, everyone gives me a look that reads 'are you stupid.'

My dad sighs loudly but says "fine but we are watching. And FRIDAY tell anyone who comes here to stay completely quiet."

FRIDAY replies with 'of course boss.'

I get back onto the climbing wall as I start to dodge the arrows and the blast.

Jumping from wall to wall I focus on every arrow flying toward me at rapid pace, catching some and throwing them to the side, to not hurt anyone.

Five minutes of dodging and throwing back I hear a "IS THAT PENIS."

I lose concentration as an arrow lands right nexts to me, the explosion goes off within milliseconds of it landing, the impact of the blast sends me flying into the back wall with a sicking 'crack'.

I land on the ground and groan as my vision swims in darkness. I hear shouts and arms around me as I fade into the darkness.

(Ned's P.O.V)

"Now class we are going to head up to the training area and hopefully see them training," Charlie says as we enter the lift.

"Training rooms please FRIDAY," Charlie asks as everyone is in the lift.

'Very well. Please note Mr Stark has requested complete silence as any distractions could cause severe injury,' FRIDAY replies.

Fear rises in me at those words but I push it down.

Charlie turns to face the class and speaks up, "you heard FRIDAY. Don't make a sound, what they are doing is probably very dangerous, and do not tap the glass or anything. Understand?"

Everyone nods eagerly looking forward to seeing the avengers fighting.

As we enter the room we see someone climbing the climbing wall as arrows are shot at them, exploding straight after.

I can tell straight away that it is Peter, murmurs echoed in the room as we look out to see arrow after arrow, explosion after explosion fired at Peter.

He turns a bit and people see his face.

Flash notices and shouts, "IS THAT PENIS."

Everyone watches in horror as an arrow is fired but Peter turns his head to look at us, not noticing the arrow as it lands centimeters from him until it's too late as the explosion rings out and Peter is flung back against the wall.

He drops to the floor and you can see cracks running across the wall from the impact.

Tony runs toward him pulling him into him and everyone starts to shout his name and run to him.

I look over and see Flash looking guilty and everyone else turns to Flash.

"What did you just do," Charlie asks as she looks to Flash anger in her eyes.

"I'm- I'm sorry I-I didn't- didn't think that would- that would happen." he stutters out.

Charlie shakes her head and says "I warned you not to make a sound, and what do you do, shout. Good job because now you might have just killed him."

(Tony's P.O.V)

I run toward Peter as he hits the wall.

I bring him into my arms scared about how hurt he is.

"What happened?" I ask, knowing Peter wouldn't lose concentration like that.

"Someone shouted from the viewing area," Natasha replies, a deadly aura surrounding her.

I look up and see people standing there.

I pick Peter up holding him to my chest as I walk toward the door, everyone making a protective circle around us.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt him," Clint says beside me.

I shake my head knowing it wasn't his or Peter's fault.

"Clint it wasn't your fault, it was whoever shouted."

As we leave I look to the group and say "don't move. FRIDAY watch them."

'Very well boss,' FRIDAY replies.

We make it to the medbay and Peter strats to wake up.

He groans as he is laid down on the bed. Bruce comes up beside the bed and starts checking Peter over, Peter opened his eyes but shuts them wincing at the light.

I turn the lights off and head back over to Peter, his eyes now open.

"Better?" I ask quietly.

"Much," he says.

I look to Bruce and say "is he okay Brucie."

Bruce makes a face at the name but doesn't comment as he replies with "he should be okay, just bruised back and a concussion. But with his healing it should be okay in a few days."

A sigh of relief leaves my lips as I thank Bruce.

Everyone comes in and talks to Peter and I tell him I'll be back in a bit.

As I walk back to the group anger starts to rise as I reach them.

"Who shouted," I ask looking at each and every one of them.

I turn to the guide and she turns to a kid.

"Was it you?" I ask, he nods not looking up from the ground.

"I'm sorry," he whispers out.

"If you had listened to FRIDAY then none of this would have happened. Do you think I would tell FRIDAY to say that unless it wasn't true. You could have killed him, my son, you should be happy Peter is as strong as he is. I suggest first of all you never tell anyone about this because if you do I will kill you, and secondly never talk to him again or I'll make sure you never get anywhere in life. And lastly get the fuck out of my tower."

I turn to the tour guide and give her a reassuring smile letting her know she won't be in trouble for this, she sends a relieved smile back as I make my way back to Peter.

(Peter's P.O.V)

Once I could leave I headed up to the common room to watch a movie and get take out.

We all fell asleep on each other, with my head on my dads chest and his arm around me. Safe, that's what I felt.

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