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“Hi Fri.”
”Good afternoon Peter.”Friday greets as he enters the lab after a long torturous day of torment from flash.
Mr stark looked up from where had been busily scratching away at a new project. ”hey kiddo how was school?”
Peter sighed “Hey Mr Stark, school was ... well school.”
Shooting peter a weary look noticing peter wasn’t as energetic as he usually was, brushing it off as a bad patrol the night before mixed with the long school day.
“don’t worry about it now kiddo, how about you get going on that new taser web formula.”
at these words peters eyes lit up and he starts setting up his work station “Sure I was looking over the formula earlier and if I add hydrogen calcite it should exhilarate the taser from last week and make it more like the widow bites.”
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Around an hour later peter starts to notice an uncomfortable stabbing in his stomach from missing his lunch due to a detention from a fight with flash. He uncomfortably shifts trying to rid of the feeling however knowing if he doesn’t eat soon his Metabolism will catch up with him especially after the spider bite where he has to eat up to 5x a normal person. As a huge wave of dizziness hit him he decided that it would be best to get some food before it gets worse. Peter stands up to approach Mr Stark about to ask if he can go grab a bite.
“hey Mr Stark ...” at that moment peters vision blurred over and ears started to ring. He heard Mr Starks confused calls for his name as his knees bucked, the room started dangerously tipping and vision completely blackened over.
...
The next thing peter knows is his head is in someone’s lap while they are lightly slapping his face, talking in a slightly panicked voice.
”pe....”
”..eter”
Oh it was Mr Stark who was talking.
”Peter ... bud .. ca.. you hear .. me”
yeah he could hear him and tried so hard to reply but his body wouldn’t let him.
”fri get Bruce down here now”
”Pete open your eyes”
Oh his eyes were closed but no matter how hard he tried they wouldn’t open
As peter felt a pressure on his sternum he brought a hand up in protest.
”Yeah bud that’s it, common just open your eyes.”
Peters Bambi eyes flickered open meeting the face of his mentor.
”hey bud just like that, you with me?”
”mgrm .. wha’ hap’en’” peter slurred
“I don’t know bud one minute we were working next you were taking a swan dive to the floor.”
“oh”
Bruce decided to enter the lab At that moment carrying a small first aid bag.
”Hey tones?” Bruce said looking around the lab “fri said you needed me with medical.”
“Yeah over here.” Tony said instructing Bruce to the other side of the lab where tony was currently stoking peters head encouraging him to stay awake until he gets checked out.
“Hey Pete what happened.” Bruce asked in a soft calming tone. That’s when Pete explained how he hadn’t had time to eat lunch due to his detention which was flashed fault. Followed by Bruce pricking his fingers with a blood monitor.
“That would explain the passing out your blood sugar is all the way down in Australia.” Bruce said with a sigh and peter chuckled at the analogy.
Mr Stark sighed ”Pete how many times do I have to tell you to eat the right amount of food, especially with that metabolism of yours.”
“sorry” Peter exclaimed as Bruce and tony helped him stand hoisting both his arms over each of there shoulders helping him over to the couch.
”here peter drink this it should help bring your blood sugar up quickly.” Bruce explained while passing him a Gatorade.
”thanks” Peter happily took the Gatorade wanting to get rid of the resisting dizziness.
”don’t ever do that again kid your giving me to many grey hairs.” Tony chuckled while peter just met him with a sneaky smirk.