Blindsided

forgetful much

I've been stuck in this annoying seat for 3 hours now and every time i lay my head down i see the monster in front of me every time and the worse part about is that I'm talking to him..it seems so real almost like a past memory

Oh! Oh, Peter," Tony said, loudly and remorsefully.

"What?" i asked, confusion and panic vying for dominance

"I guess that's the thing about betrayal, it only comes from the ones you trust most," Tony clutched a hand to his heart dramatically.

"What are you talking about?" i demanded, desperate to understand.

"Please tell me it's laundry day, that's the only acceptable explanation for this treachery,"

i looked down and understanding dawned, even as his cheeks heated in embarrassment. Emblazoned across his blue t-shirt was the image of Captain America's shield.

its was so blurry i hated it though i hated how my mind would form sick scenarios like this with the person i despised the most..the person who..

''Peter you seem to have suffered a case of retrograde amnesia-' i jumped at the new voice 

"who is that?" i looked around the room but no one was there i furrowed my eyebrows and tried i repeta tried to walk around but the chain on my leg said other wise 

'uh ceiling lady'

'yes peter?'

'why am i chained on a chair?'

'im not sure' i huffed out breath im pretty sure if i signed up for a job i wouldn't be chained to a chair, well not unless they really really wanted me, and well who wouldn't want this amazing person sitting on this chair.

although that was a reasonable explanation i doubt it is a legal one. it was frustrating though that this had to happen now its been like 3 days since the spider-bite and its been shitty trying to control these stupid powers...there what got uncle ben killed in the first place. 

'so spider-man' wait, spider what?' i looked up and there was a pirate in front of me and leaned on it looking me up to down, and honestly I've never felt more judged in my life but it did clear things up though this isn't just a park its a children's park and there seriously committed considering mr.pirate and spider-man

'spiderman?' he sat down on the seat in front of mine.

That's a hell of a weird name though mabye i could change it later on, spider man a man-made of spiders with spider-powers 

'how old are you' come on peter you can nail this if aunt may set you up for this job then you have to get it right

'uh  13' he froze and his eyes straight up went to his hairline

there was a long pause before he asked

'come again?' dammit I'm failing this job interview miserably

'thirteen, technically teenager so I'm grown-up' he just...sat there not talking and it was kind of creepy 

'thats odd stark said you were at least 16' stark as in tony stark? does that mean..that would explain the amnesia he took away my memories just like he took away everything from me i have to,,i have to get out i cant be here 

'he did this? wait am i at stark tower? get me out GET ME OUT" i can't be here i cant- i cant not again i cant face that monster