Spiderson Oneshots

ребенок паук

This is NOT a continuation of mama spider part 1 sry guys I just didn't like how that one turned out and I owe you a better one so here you go...

Natasha's POV
I glare down at Stark. He's hiding something and I know it. Ever since we got pardoned he's been on edge. And I know it has nothing to do with any previous tension between the team, we were able to put that all behind us. So what exactly is he hiding?

Tony glares back up at me from the bar stool, "What? You've been giving me that look a lot lately." I sigh and and drop the glare. Might as well just ask him. Or demand.

"You've been keeping a secret from us. Tell me what is so important that has got you so on edge." I glare at him again, not backing down.

He sighs and avoids my deadly gaze. "Well I guess it's time that I should tell you," he looks to the ceiling, "Fri, tell the team to meet in the kitchen."

"Right away boss," came the Irish reply.

After everyone trickles in, I start, "Tony is finally going to tell us his secret that he's been hiding."

Clint gives me a confused look, "He's been keeping a secret from us?" I roll my eyes, wow Clint really showing off your spy skills there. I jerk my head towards Tony, urging him to continue.

He stands up, "I've got this intern that's been staying here for the past couple of months. I didn't want to tell you guys because well... because... he's Spider-Man." This has me intrigued. Ever since the fight in Germany I wanted to meet the kid, his voice was oddly familiar.

I speak over all the questions being thrown at Tony, "Well let's meet him." Everyone immediately quiets down. Steve looks back at Tony before nodding. Tony just nods reluctantly.

"Fair enough. FRIDAY tell the kid to come to the kitchen."

Peter's POV
I open the window and crawl in. There wasn't much crime out today so patrol was pretty easy going. I take off my mask and suck in the non-sweaty air. I place my mask down on the desk and glance at the photo of me and Aunt May.

She's away on a much needed vacation. I miss her a lot. She's been taking care of me for five years now. Ever since Mom decided that living with her was too dangerous after an attack at our house, I was sent to live with the Parker's.

It was a nice life, but I missed Mom a lot.  I haven't seen her for a couple of months. Well I guess that's what you get when your mom is the black widow.

My thoughts are interrupted by FRIDAY's voice, "Sir, the boss has requested your presence in the kitchen." Huh, I wonder what that's about. I quickly change into some sweats and a T-shirt. I walk out of my room and go straight towards the elevator.

When the elevator opens I am very surprised at the sight I see. My mom. Standing there. In Stark Tower. Staring at me. Crap. "ребенок паук?!"

"Привет мама..." (hey mom)

"Что ты здесь делаешь и почему Старк просто сказал мне, что ты человек-паук?!" (What are you doing here and why did Stark just tell me that you are spider-man)

Tony interrupts, "First of all speak English! And how the heck do you know Russian Pete?"
I groan. There's no way I'm getting out of this one.

"Natasha is my mom," I say.

"Your what?!"

"What now?!"

"I'm going to pull so many pranks with you!"

"Nat has a kid?"

Mom cuts them all off with a deadly look. "Hush. Now Petyr, tell me why the hell you've been lying to me and how you've ended up at Stark's place, without Ms. Parker informing me?"

The use of my real name sets off another splurge of questions. This is going to take a while.

~time skip~

After about an hour of arguing, Mom finally agrees to let me keep being Spider-Man. I'm also going to officially move into the tower so I can be with Mom. I'm going to miss May but I'm so excited! Clint has already tried to get me to pull off a prank. Right now we are currently getting ready to watch Steve's reaction to eggs being thrown at him.

As if on cue, Spangles himself walks through the kitchen hallway and we immediately peg him with eggs. Before we can finish a carton, Steve instinctively throws a punch. His fist meets my nose. I fall to the ground, now clutching my bleeding and no doubt swollen nose. "Oh my gosh! Peter! I'm so sorry! It was instinct!" an egg covered Steve says.

The two hero's help me stand up and look at me worriedly. I try to wave off their concern, but the second I remove my hand blood gushes onto the floor. "F***! I definitely broke his nose! FRIDAY where's Banner?!"

Clint didn't even have the heart to make a joke about language, he was too busy trying to get me to calm down. This is not good. Moms going to be so pissed. Oh gosh it hurts. After what feels like forever, Bruce and my mom come running in.

Mom picks me up and runs, no doubt to the medbay. The whole time she is saying encouraging words, "Тише это хорошо, ты в порядке."

I am finally laid down onto a medical bed and Bruce quickly attends to my nose. After many grunts of pain coming from me and worried/guilty looks coming from the others, Bruce says, "We'll have to reset it. This is going to be painful Peter, I'm sorry. Because of your healing we have to do it immediately."

I give him a nod. I feel a hand take my own, no doubt my mother's. "Well let's get this over with," I say casually. Bruce gives me a surprised look at my calmness. I've had worse, this isn't too bad.

Bruce quickly collects himself and positions his hand on my nose. One painful crack later and I'm breathing heavily into my Mother's embrace. "Shhh, you're okay. My brave little spider. I'm so proud. I love you so much. Shhh," she soothes.

I let go of her and sit back. "Well that wasn't too bad." My mom chuckles with a loving gaze. However her features darken in a matter of seconds.

"Now which one of you hurt my ребенок паук?"

So? Thoughts? I know I'm so sorry that it was so short. I just have a lot to do and I wanted to get one in tonight. I hope you guys liked it <3
-Rain