Avengers Sickfics

"Karma is this" (Peter Parker)

*Peter's Pov*

Today I have to go to school and do something, I would like to avoid... I have to work with my school's bully Flash Thompson. That only means, I will have to do all the job and I am not in the mood. What can I do to avoid going today?

'Think Parker, think' I thought, then an idea hit me.

I am going to fake sick... Yeah, that would be, if they dont believe me at leats I tried. I had some advantage today though, aunt Nat, uncle Bucky and uncle Clint were on a mission, so the ones thatwould discover me easily are gone and they won't return till tomorrow.

Lets start. I quickly got out of bed, it is 6:15 am I have time, I looked myself in the mirror and then took some makeup from under the sink, I have it to cover bruises or injuries, that Flash gives me to hide them from the Avengers and to hide the ones that I get in battles from the people in my school. I made it, only for mek my face look pale, more than usual and then used the heat bag, dad gave me last time I had a stomachache so I put it in my head instead, a little in my forehead, so that it feels warm; finally I rinse my mouth with hot water after brushing my teeth sothe thermometer wont give me away, and thats how you get a fake sick Peter

'Peter, what is wrong with you, you aren't good at lying, but now you are a master in faking sick arts, I, your conscience wont let you forget it' I ignored it and went to my bed, careful to not ruin my makeup until the spray that helps it to be unremovable, that MJ gave me for ocassions I needed to cover a bruise, acts.

There was a knock on the door and I knew it was Tony.

"Peter is time to wake up" he said, I only grunted as in annoyance

"Kiddo, it is going to be late if you don't wake up now" he  tried again, but I kept in silence. Finally the spray made his job and I could hide my face in the pillows.

"Well, I will take you out of bed if I have to" Tony said and opened my door, then started shaking me lightly, I turned to face him and he frowned. "Are you ok underoos?"

"Ye-yeah, I am fine" I said, obviously I had to act as my normal self when I am sick, it means not saying it or telling them. I stood up, but he quickly stopped me.

"Pete, are you sick?" He asked me and I smiled internally, it is working

"No" I said, but didn't look at him in the eyes

"Pete you are lying, you aren't looking at me in the eyes" he said forcing me to face him

'It is working' I thought to myself

"I am just tired, that's it" I said, trying to walk past him, but this time he grabbed my arm so that I wouldn't escape and put his hand in my forehead

"Well, young man, lying is bad and you are warm, so guess who is returning to bed" dad said

"You" I said smiling nervously, but happy inside that he belived my act

"No, it is not me, it is a stubborn kid that last time he didn't tell us he was sick, the school nurse called home" Tony said pushing me and making me sit down on the bed

"I still think it s you" I said teasingly, then noticed I was losing my act and started coughing like if I was in a coughing fit

"That cough you got, should give you a clue" he said and made me lay down on my comfy bed

"What *fake sneeze* cough?" I replied

"The one that goes with that sneeze, now sleep some more and I will come back with something for you to eat later" he said then turned away and left