Web of Spyders (Crossover Event)

Chapter 6

*Peter's POV*

Wincing, I held my ground as Friday's newly installed mechanical arms wrapped up my bandages.

The little squirt, Ethan, was over in the corner, chowing down on a plate of nachos, not a care in the world. As if nothing had ever even happened.

I wanted to go over there and give him a piece of my mind.

Unfortunately, I couldn't. At least, not right now. I was pretty sure I had a broken bone or two and positive that I was going to need stitches.

This is just perfect.

*Ethan's POV*

I sat in the corner, eating my nachos that Friday had so graciously provided. Tony was still munching on his bucket o' popcorn, blaring some AC/DC songs through the speakers. I didn't mind it that much. Peter, on the other hand, looked like he wanted to get up and have a round two.

I wouldn't advise that.

Slowly, he got to his feet. I was nearly ready to go at him again when he turned and left the room.

Oh. So that's how it's going to be. Okay. Fine.

Peter, the pity party.

Well, I wasn't about to fall for it. I grabbed my bowl of nachos and shuffled over to Tony.

He gave me a look, like, Kid, what do you want? I'm busy eating popcorn and listening to my favorite band of all time.

I kept glaring at him.

After a moment, he gave in, turning down the volume and directing his full attention at me. "Kid, what do you want? I was busy eating popcorn and jamming to AC/DC."

"Oh, I don't know," I said, getting frustrated. "Maybe I want to get back to... where I came from. Maybe I--"

Mr. Stark jumped to his feet, knocking over the popcorn. He ignored the mess and gestured for me to follow him.

I did.