A field trip to the depths of hell (aka stark industries)

Chapter 3

Oof this took forever to write its probably cause I'm lazy😂anywayyyyy here's chapter 3 eeeeee.

"Fri, take us to floor 53, please," Anna said once they'd all filed into the elevator.

"Sure thing Miss Roberts," the AI replied.

As we went up, Anna started to talk about what everyone does at the tower, like how Mr. Stark was working on making more environmental-friendly energy.

The elevator dinged, and we walked out onto the floor, which had labs lining the hall.

I was starting to hope that we wouldn't see the Avengers, but with Parker Luck, I wouldn't get that wish.

Bruce was standing near a lab door talking to someone who I didn't know, probably an intern.

As we walked closer, Bruce looked up, finally noticing us.

Pleasedontnoticemedangithesgonnaknowimhereahhhhh, was basically the only thought running around my brain.

Unfortunately, Ned, MJ, and I were in the front of the group, and he spotted us first.

He smiled. "Hey Ned, I need you in the labs really quick, can you help me figure something out?"

Anna nodded, seeing as Mr. Harris looked too furious to do anything, and Ned practically skipped over.

"Oh, and MJ, Nat wants you in the training rooms once you're done all your work." He said. "Wait... aren't you supposed to be in school?" He asked, obviously not knowing why we were here.

"Um, we have a school trip here, Mr. Banner," I said quietly.

Brice grinned at me. "Hi Peter!"

Mr. Harris, the idiot, chose that moment to interrupt. "Hold on, what exactly is going on here? Mr. Leeds, you may NOT go anywhere without the rest of our group, we are on a field trip. The same goes for you, Miss Jones! I told you to stop lying about this! This is getting too out of hand, are you paying a lookalike now?" He barked.

Bruce started to look a little green, so Anna quickly stepped in. "Well then, we can all go with Ned and Dr. Banner to see some work in action!"

Meanwhile, the intern had taken Bruce to the side and was whispering to him. Slowly but surely, he calmed down.

They walked to one of Bruce's many labs in silence, with Mr. Dumb B*tch, Flash, Bruce, Anna, MJ, and the intern glaring at each other.

We walked into the busy lab, still quiet, and Bruce led Ned over to where the problem was.

As we awkwardly stood there, Friday took that moment to speak up. "Mr. Leeds is Bruce's personal intern and is a huge help in the Stark Tower. Without him half of the successes would have blown up in our faces." Her cold voice told them.

Mr. Dipsh*t's face was red, though it could have either been from embarrassment or anger.

After they figured out everything, Ned practically skipped up to us, smiling happily. Bruce followed with a slightly amused grin of his own.

Mr. Harris fumed. "Mr. Leeds, I need a word with you after school. Count it as detention!" He hissed, thinking that no one of importance would overhear him, but Bruce was close enough to know what he said.

"Actually," Bruce cut in, "Ned will be staying after the field trip, and our whole team won't be... happy if you give him detention for proving that he is honest."

Mr. Is-in-desperate-need-of-a-brain-cell practically growled in anger, and turned away. Sure, he loved the Avengers, but he was also very prideful, and always thought he was right, and got furious when he wasn't.

They toured the lab, and Bruce pointed out the projects they were working on, how successful they would be, what they would do, and why they were important.

I could tell Anna, the intern, and Bruce were still angry at his teacher. MJ looked mad too, but she's unpredictable. Right now, she was glaring at her sketchbook as she drew Mr. Harris's crisis face.

I hoped Flash didn't do anything stupid, especially in front of Uncle Bucky and Мама Паук. They would definitely kill him.

Speaking of Flash, he had creeped up next to me. "Hey Penis, how'd you do it? Did you pay his twin or something? There's no way a broke lowlife like you would know the real Brice Banner and befriend him."

"Go away, Flash," I muttered, not in the mood.

He sneered at me before walking away. Apparently he wanted to see this place more than he wanted to torment me, which was weird, because he loves bullying me. It's his favorite activity.

After Flash had left, Ned replaced his spot. "Hi, Peterrr," he said, obviously delighted.

"Hullo Ned," I replied, distracted.

"Aren't you excited?" He asked. "Everyone's finally gonna know that we weren't lying!!"

"They still don't believe us," I grumbled.

MJ had caught up to us at some point, and joined our conversation. "Yeah, but I got some amazing crisis faces, aka blackmail."

We laughed. "Yeah, that's pretty great MJ," Ned snorted.

We were so busy laughing that we didn't notice Bruce sneaking up behind us. "So whatcha guys laughing about?" He asked loudly, startling us.

We looked at him for a second before bursting into laughter again.

It took us a while to calm down, an he asked again.

"Well," I started, still smiling, "we found out that today is a perfect day for MJ's blackmail."

"Blackmail?" Bruce echoed, eyebrows raised.

"I draw people in a crisis for blackmail and so I can laugh at them forever." MJ smirked.

Bruce stood there for a second, then shrugged. "Well I shouldn't be surprised that you have blackmail, seeing as you're close with Nat. Ca I see these crisis faces?"

MJ grinned evilly, and whipped out her sketchbook.

Bruce complimented her drawings a lot (because he's a cinnamon roll) and laughed at the funny ones, including Peter's many different faces.

Soon he had to leave, but wouldn't tell me why. All he said was, "you'll find out soon kiddo," with a smirk.

I sighed, knowing that with a crazy family like the Avengers, this would not be good for me.