The ten students and two teachers were all gathered around a large dining table on a guest floor for anyone that might be at the Tower. Well anyone that's friends or family of the Avengers that is. They can't have just anyone on the highest floors of the tower with the Avengers.

The Avengers all sat at one end of the table with Tony at the head of the table. Steve was to his right, Natasha to his left. Bucky, Loki, and Wanda sat next to Steve. Bruce, Clint, Sam, and Thor sat next to Natasha. Peter tried to sit as far away from them all as possible.

He failed. Miserably.

Somehow he ended up sitting right next to Wanda. Ned sat next to him, and MJ was across from him next to Thor. She had her people in crisis book out and was drawing my face. I was definitely feeling in crisis. At least Wanda wasn't usually as bad as the others, though, since Loki and her bonded she has been getting a bit mischievous.

Mrs. Mane was next to Ned, and Flash sat next to MJ. You could practically feel the hate radiating of of the two bullies. MJ was obviously unhappy with her current seating arrangement, her usual nonchalant expression replaced with a slight scowl. Peter wasn't too happy to have his least favourite teacher next to him and Ned either. To make it worse, they were next to his family so if either Flash or Mrs. Mane say something even slightly uncalled for, all hell would break loose. His family was extremely protective.

They all knew what it was like to have lost someone, to be an outcast, to have scars, and to be hated. They all stuck up for each other. If someone wanted to hurt one of them, they had to deal with all of them. Peter loved his family with all his heart, he just didn't want them to end up in jail for killing someone for him.

"Okay, lets eat!" Clint said happily digging into his mashed potatoes.

"I bet I can eat my mashed potatoes faster than you, Clint!" Sam said, quickly stuffing a large scoop of the still steaming potatoes into his mouth.

"Oh you are so on, Wilson!" Clint grinned, mouth still full.

"Guys do it some other time. We have guests," Steve said giving the two bird brains his Eyebrows Of Disappointment. The two looked at Steve, then at the group staring at them, then back at Steve.

"So?" They said in unison and continued their competition. Peter had to put his hands over his mouth to stop himself from laughing. After that everyone went back to eating their meal. Peter could hear all their whispering about how crazy it was that they were here right now.

A flash of red caught Peter's attention. Wanda was using her magic. Peter wasn't sure what to expect. He felt his spidey sense go off and tensed, ready for anything. He then heard Wanda speaking in his mind. She was using telepathy.

"Hey Peter! Natasha asked me to make a mind link between all of the Avengers while we eat." She explained in his head.

Uh oh. He didn't want to have the conversation about bullies while he was eating dinner with people from his school. If one of them has a sudden outburst he was definitely going to be found out.

Before he could say anything, Natasha spoke, "Is everyone connected?"

A chorus of ya's and yups rang inside his head. Everyone was there. This was going to hurt his head.

"Alright, I'm sure you all noticed the dirty looks that kid and teacher were giving Peter earlier." Natasha started. "Peter is being bullied by the kid. His name is Eugene Thompson. He broke a pair of Peter's special ear plugs. Bucky got him another pair so he didn't have an overload."

Peter saw all of their eyes darken. He could literally hear them all planning Flash's demise in his head. "Guys you are not killing anyone. Got it?" He quickly interrupted their thoughts of murder.

"Peter, why didn't you tell anyone?" Tony asked.

Peter sighed, "I didn't want him to bully someone else. I can handle it anyways, it's mostly just insults like, Penis Parker, and stuff." He defended.

That's when Loki spoke in his mind, "mostly?"

Peter could here the venom dripping from his voice, and one glance at Loki made it clear he was ready to kill someone. That someone being Flash. His green magic was blooming around his twitching fingertips and his glare towards Flash was so deadly, Peter was worried he'd have to stop a murder sooner than he liked.

"Well... occasionally he... umm... does things like shove me to the floor or... umm... punches me...." Peter stuttered out. Yes, he was so nervous he stuttered in his mind.

Peter caught Bruce going slightly green, veins popping out. Bruce was fighting it and everyone began saying things to calm him down through the link. Wanda's red magic flashed around his head and it was all starting to work....

Until an annoyingly familiar voice spoke, "What're you staring at, huh Parker? Are you imagining what it would be like if you actually knew them? Well guess what, you're just a nobody who would never get noticed by people as important as The Avengers! You're a talent less, dumb ass, nobody that no one cares about!" Flash laughed.

"Flash, shut the f**k up! You are not helping yourself right now!" Peter yelled at him.

Flash smirked as someone tapped him on the shoulder. "Mr. Parker, come with me, I need to have a word with you," said a frowning Mrs. Mane. Peter ignored her and watched as Bruce and the Hulk fought for control. Bruce was losing.

Natasha tried to help him out of the room. She was almost successful when Peter felt an arm grab him and pull him out of his seat. "Do not ignore me young man! You have detention for the rest of the year for disrespecting me and a fellow student," Mrs. Mane dragged him toward the elevator. "Can someone give me the access to take this student down to the lobby so I can call his guardian to come and pick him up?" She asked the avengers.

That's when the Hulk was noticed. Bruce had seen the teacher dragging Peter away and totally lost it, "Little Stark!" The Hulk roared, charging toward Mrs. Mane and Peter. Screams erupted throughout the room and kids began running to corners of the room to hide. Mrs. Mane screeched and shoved Peter in front of her, trying to protect herself instead of her student.

"Whoa, whoa! It's okay big guy! I'm good see?" Peter held up his hands and the Hulk slowly stopped in front of him. Peter did a spin for extra measure.

"Little Stark, okay?" Hulk tilted his head slightly to the side.

"yeah, I'm fine! Little Stark is unhurt." Peter patted Hulk's large green hand for extra reassurance, and also so he could stop him in case he charged at someone again. "Can we have Bruce back now? We have important guests he has to talk too." Peter asked praying to the gods that he would comply.

The Hulk nodded his head looking a little sad at the thought of leaving so soon, "Little Stark!" He gave Peter a big hug. As they hugged Peter had to be careful not to get crushed. Soon Hulk began to shrink and Bruce was in Peter's arms looking confused.

"What just happened?" Banner asked looking to Peter for answers.

Peter shrugged, "You just kind of turned in Hulk and went into full protection mode and tried to attack my teacher because she was trying to take me back to the lobby." Then he looked to the Avengers who were all still sitting in their seats, except for Natasha who was behind Bruce, massaging his shoulders. "None of them even attempted to stop you," he gave everyone a pointed look.

Tony stood and came over to stand by Peter, "We knew you could handle it." He placed an arm around his sons shoulders. Peter raised an eyebrow. "What?"

Peter just shook his head.

"Mr. Parker what is the meaning of this?" Came Mrs. Mane angry voice from behind him.

"Aunt Nat you should probably take Uncle Bruce to his room," Peter quickly told the Black Widow. He didn't want to deal with two Code Greens in the same five minutes.

She nodded and quickly dragged Bruce into the elevator and left.

Peter turned to face his teacher and looked her straight in the eyes with a glare, "I could ask you the same thing." He stated. The Avengers gathered around him and gave Mrs. Mane death glares. She took a step back.

"How. Dare. You." Tony's voice had a deadly edge to it as he stepped forwards, "How dare you put my son in harms way!" He yelled. Mrs. Mane cowered in fear, eyes darting around for a place to escape the billionaires wrath.

"I...I...I'm s-sorry," The horrified teacher mumbled.

"You're lucky the Hulk likes him. He could have died! You would have been much more sorry then you are going to be now if that had happened." Tony walked back over to his son, draping his arm around his shoulders once more. "Expect not to have job when you return to the school."

That's when Ned and MJ walked over and gave Tony a high five, they both hated Mrs. Mane. They were happy to see her finally get a taste of her own medicine. After that the other students slowly came out of their shock and gathered around Peter.

Flash spoke first, as usual, "What the hell was that? Why is Tony Stark calling you his son and why did the Hulk call you Little Stark?" He already knew. He knew the answer, he just couldn't bring himself to admit the truth.

Tony opened his mouth to speak, but Peter put his hand up to stop him. Sighing he removed his sunglasses and turned to Flash, "It's because I am Tony Stark's biological son. I live in this Tower with my family of Avengers. You also just insulted me in front of my family," Peter turned to the still horrified teacher, "and tried to kick me out of my own house. I highly suggest you all leave. Now." Peter ordered.

"You can't do that!" A guy complained.

This time Tony spoke, "He's the future head of Stark Industries. He very well can do that!" He smiled warmly down at Peter, who smiled right back up at his dad.

"You heard me. Leave!" Peter made a shooing motion with his hands as the elevator doors opened and everyone, except Ned and MJ, scrambled inside. Once the doors were closed everyone started laughing.

"Did you see their faces!?" Clint gasped for breath.

"I know! I drew some of them in my crisis book." MJ showed Clint proudly. They high fived each other laughing even harder.

"I think some of them wet themselves!" Sam held his stomach as it began to cramp from so much laughing.

Even Steve, had on a smirk of amusement.

Tony pulled Peter into a warm embrace, "that took guts, Bambi. I'm proud of you." Soon everyone was piled against each other in a huge group hug. When they all pulled away, a sudden realization made it's way into Tony's mind, "I forgot to tell them that I'd sue them and make their lives hell if they told anyone you were my son!" He gasped.

"It's alright Dad. I was going to have to tell the world sooner or later." Peter shrugged. "We can have a press conference or something in a couple of weeks and let the whole world know if you want." Peter suggested.

Tony was surprised by his sons suggestion. He had assumed his son would be anxiety riddled at the idea of telling anyone he was the son of Tony Stark. He smiled, "Well if that's the case we're going to have to send a security detail to your school with you."

"Aw, c'mon. I can take care of myself, Dad. I'm Spider-Man for goodness sake!" Peter whined.

"You don't want the world knowing you're Spider-Man yet, do you?" Tony shot back.

Peter opened his mouth to say something, but ended up closing it again. He placed his sunglasses back on his face and crossed his arms, "I get to choose who goes with me then."

"Deal." Tony chuckled.

~The Monday after the field trip. Brought to you by Marin the sea lion.~

Peter took a deep breath and stepped out of the limousine. His dad insisted on him driving in style if everyone was going to know he was his son. He wasn't complaining. The Limo was stocked in snacks and who didn't like snacks?

As he entered the school he was met with the many stares of his peers. He stared back. Whispers erupted in the crowd of students around him. Only a few people approached him, asking questions and trying to be his friend. That meant his choice in body guard had been the right one.

He met up with his friends at their lockers, chatting for a bit before hearing the loud ring of the bell. Time to go to his first Monday class, which just so happened to be Chemistry.

Peter wondered who his new Chemistry teacher was, and if they were nice. He also wondered if they already knew who he was. Probably.

He walked in and took his usual seat at the back of the class with Ned and MJ on either side of him. When the teacher walked in he gasped.

"Why the hell do you have a large green King Cobra Snake on your shoulders!?"