I brought him to his room and returned to the living room, not surprised that the team looked liked they wanted answers. They started to bombard me with questions. I yell over them saying, "One at a time, one at a time!" Clint looked at me with a worried look and said,

"What does he mean his entire family is dead?"

"What he means is that all of his relatives are no longer with us. They have all died. His parents in a plane crash when he was six, his uncle when he was fourteen, and now his aunt, at fifteen." At each mention of his family's deaths, the mighty Avengers grow more horrified. Nat puts on a face that I didn't know she could muster, the face of a worried mother. I smile, "I don't want him to go through the system team," I say, "I'm going to adopt the kid."

"Not by yourself, you're not." I hear Nat, Cap, and Clint say.

"Not by myself?" I question,

"No", Cap says,

"We're all going to", Nat says,

"Together," Cap says,

"The kid's gonna be adopted by the Avengers!" Clint excitedly exclaimed.

oOo

Peter POV

I wake up in a white, dark gray, and baby blue room. Wary as to my whereabouts, I curiously explore the room. It is absolutely HUGE, it has a king sized bed with dark gray and baby blue bedsheets and pillowcases. The walls are white, with a dark gray accent wall. There is a white desk up against the dark gray wall, with a matching swivel chair, many drawers, and a dark grey desk organizer on top.

I jump as I hear a knock on the door. I stand in a fighting stance, ready for the threat to walk through the door. As soon as they enter, I attack, blind to who they are. I take them down to the floor, until suddenly, they're on top of me. I finally see who it is.

"Mr. Stark! Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry!" I nervously say while trying to get out from under him.

"It's okay Kid we just came in here to give you some good news." Mr. Stark says.

"And what might that be?"

"We're gonna adopt you, kid." Cap says.

A/N Sorry for the short chapter, I'll work on it, I just needed to update. Sorry!

-Estelle