Summary- Peter goes to the tower for the weekend and the avengers find out something new about their youngest member.

(Third Person P.O.V)

As the clock ticks sluggishly past 3:42 in the morning, the tower peaceful with sleep. Yet something disturbs that sleep.

A scream to be exact.

The sound of the youngest members scream and cry for help alerts the once sleeping group of heros to the panicked hero.

Without hesitation they all bolt to the young spiders room, weapons in hand ready to defend the one kid who is loved and adored by all.

(Peter's P.O.V)

I look tiredly to the clock and see it has just hit 3:30.

You're probably wondering why i am still awake, well, it's simple.

I'm a teen.

Somehow i got dragged into watching youtube video after youtube video, and in all honesty, i don't want to stop.

I had gone out patrolling and thought, why not watch a video or two. Well that was around two hours ago, but who cares, it's fun.

As i press play on the next video i feel my senses start to buzz, but not the normal kind. No. This isn't like 'MOVE NOW OR YOU'LL DIE', nor is it 'SOMETHING IS COMING THAT WILL CERTAINLY KILL YOU.' It's more like 'SOMETHING MIGHT HAPPEN.' Useful right, no.

So, i decide to ignore it.

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Continuing to watch the video, i think maybe my senses were just wrong.

I lay sprawled out on my bed, my hand outstretched next to the wall.

Something tickles my hand, and i think nothing of it.

But then i feel the tickle grow. Not understanding the sudden odd feeling i glance sideways to my hand.

A spider sits idly on my hand, nonchalant and unmoving.

My heart stops and tears race to my eyes, yes, i am Spiderman, but you try getting bitten by a radioactive spider and nearly dying. It's scary man.

Before i can stop it, a scream rips through my vocal chords and my hand is thrown to the side, removing the beast from its location on my hand.

Without hesitation i lob the sheets from over me and double time out the door, heart racing and my hands shaking with fear.

Just as i get out of the door someone collides harshly with me and i fall to the floor, i hear someone say something but in the midst of a panic i get up quickly and wiggle through everyone running as far as i can.

I run to the sofa and sit on it, grabbing the blanket and wrapping it tightly around me. I feel the fear slowly diminish only to be replaced with guilt.

I watch with guilt ridden eyes as Mr Stark walks in, a worried frown placed across his lips. He sits beside me wordlessly and pulls me into a hug.

"What happened buddy. Why did you scream" Mr Stark asks cautiously above me.

Sighing i just shake my head and bury my face into his chest, scared he will make fun of me for being scared even though i'm Spiderman.

He hugs me a little tighter and says "Come on Petey, tell me."

Sighing in defeat i whisper "Promise you won't laugh Mr Stark."

"I promise, as long as you call me Tony" He says back.

I nod against him and say "Well i was on my phone, watching something and i felt something on my hand, so i looked and saw there was a spider, and it really scared me and i couldn't stop the scream that escaped and then i ran."

He pulls away slightly and looks down at me, confusion dancing in his eyes.

"Why are you scared of spiders" He asks, his voice holding curiosity rather than amusement.

"It's just with the spider bite, it nearly killed me and i guess now they just freak me out" I explain.

I look up and see his eyes shine with understanding.

He pulls me back into him as he says "Well don't worry, we'll make sure the spider is gone."

I smile at him, thankful that he doesn't make fun of me.

I shut my eyes and start to fall asleep as i mumble "Thanks Tony".

I hear a distant laugh as he says "Now it's Tony, but i am determined to make it dad."

I can feel a smile rise on my face as i mumble "Goodnight Dad".

Feeling a kiss on my forehead i hear him say "Goodnight Son."

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