Summary- when Peter and Ned go to Flash's things go a bit wrong. (Peter isn't Tony's son but they act like it)

(Peter's P.O.V)

Ned and I have been invited to Flash's house for a party.

I couldn't help the dread that filled me up, along with my spidey senses going off in the far off distance in my head.

"Ned i don't think we should go. I mean it's Flash" i say looking at him with weary eyes.

"Chill dude. We have to go, this is the biggest party of the year." He says finishing fixing his hair.

I sigh knowing he is right and if we don't go Flash will be even worse. My phones goes off and i look down and read what it says.

Mr Stark- Hey kid, May said you're going to a party later tonight?

Kid-

Mr Stark- How many times Pete. It's Tony, and don't drink please

Kid-

I chuckle putting my phone away.

Ned sends me a look but i wave him away fixing my hair.

As we head toward the door i can't help dread building up in me.

"Peter, it will be fine seriously" Ned says patting my shoulder.

"Sure dude. Sure" I reply.

10 minutes later of walking we make it to Flash's house.

Music is blaring out and lights are flashing, teens are scattered everywhere cups in hand and dancing and laughing loudly.

I cringe at the sound finding it very loud from my senses.

We step through the door and Flash walks over, he hands me a cup and says, "Penis, i'm actually shocked you came, drink this" he says shoving a red cup into my hand.

He walks away smirk on his face as he leaves.

I smell it and wrinkle my nose up in disgust, I see Flash look over to us, i ignore my senses telling me to put it down and gulp it down.

Straight away the taste hits me like a truck, sour and a toxic taste swirl around my mouth and burn my throat as it travels down.

The next thing i notice is the strange feeling in my stomach and the feeling of a constant bang over and over again in my head.

I look over to Ned and see him look at his phone frowning.

He looks to me with an apologetic and guilty look, "I'm sorry Peter, i have to go my mum needs me. Can you get your own way back" he questions.

I nod my head and in doing so my vision blurs drastically but i decide to ignore it thinking it's from the lights.

"Sorry dude" Ned says leaving me still at the door.

Five minutes have passed and yet the banging in my head and swirling of my stomach has only increased.

I stumble out the door sitting on the grass feeling very sick.

I pull out my phone and dial someone, not 100 percent sure on who has my vision doubles and blurs all at the same time.

"Kid, are you okay" i hear from the otherside of the phone, Mr Stark that's who i called.

"Mr Stark i don't feel so good" i slur out feeling my limbs grow heavy and my head spin in circle.

"Peter are you drunk?" he asks, i laugh and lay down phone still in hand.

"'course not. Got 'assed drink. So i 'rink" i say looking up to the clear sky painted in stars shining bright.

"Kiddo i think you got drugged. Stay where you are i'm on my way" he says hanging up.

Looking up i can't help but feel sad as i remember something my Aunt said 'When the sky is clear and you can see the stars, look for the ones shining brightest. Those are all the people you love, watching over you'.

I feel tears seep out of the corners of my eyes as guilt eats away at me, I could have saved Ben but i didn't.

And maybe if my Parents hadn't had me they would still be here.

Alive.

In the distance i hear the rev of an engine, it becomes closer but my mind is clouded over with alcohol and guilt, more tears slipping down my face as it nears.

Soon it stops and i hear the door open and footsteps coming closer.

I look up with confused eyes and see Mr Stark standing there worry glazing his eyes.

He kneels down beside me pulling me into a sitting position.

"What happened, why are you crying" he asks, kindness lacing his word.

I hug him crying more as he reminds me so much of Uncle Ben.

"I-it W-was m-my f-fault U-uncle B-Ben di-died" i stutter out leaning even further into him.

He hugs me tight and rubs my back in a soothing manner, "Peter listen to me. That wasn't your fault, there was nothing you could have done" he says now rocking us back and forth.

I choke on a sob, feeling the throbbing in my head increase with every cry.

"I-it w-was m-my f-fault i-i c-could ha-had s-s-saved h-him a-and i-i d-d-didn't" I say crying more.

"No no no Pete. Stop this okay, your going to pass out if you don't calm down. And stop blaming yourself, you save so many people all the time. Hell Kid you save me everyday, whenever i see you, you light up everyone's lives, mine more than others. You met people who i thought i would never see a true smile or a genuine laugh come from ever again from all the darkness they have seen, then you come along and within 10 minutes they have the brightest smile on their faces and pure love toward you. Buddy maybe you didn't save your Uncles life, but you have saved so many more" Mr Stark explains with so much emotion coating itself in every word said.

After i have calmed down, Mr Stark pulls me up and into the car.

Handing me water and a bag 'just in case' we head off.

I feel my eyes getting heavy and i say "thank you dad, i love you", just before i fall asleep i hear, "i love you to kiddo".

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