Chapter 2

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Peter's POV

 I walked up to my room, closing the door and leaning against it. My heart was beating quite fast and my face feeling a little warmer, Harley was like really hot, his face dotted with freckles, his dirty blond hair untamed and wild. I felt like I could get lost in those deep blue eyes of his. I slipped off my blazer and unbuttoned my pristine dress shirt, changing into a baggy baby blue shirt that said milk my dad brought as a joke. I slipped into white jeans and found my baby blue high top converse, putting them on as well. I stepped in front of my mirror, checking the now black bruise again, my healing will probably take a couple of hours seeing that it had nearly fully healed the black and purple dots on my stomach. I adjusted the small silver bracelet on my wrist (picture above), my spider suit contained within the silver piece of vibranium. I was able to make it, the project hidden in my lab away from dad. Tony didn't need to know that I was spiderman, not yet at least. I've been keeping this secret for at least three and a half years now, looking out for the little guy in NYC. I've gotta say, it's not easy hiding from assassins, geniuses, war machines, AI's and gods, not easy at all. I checked the time, 4:37. I sighed knowing that I wont be able to patrol until at least 5:30, I walked out of my room, the door sliding and closing with a light 'vroom'. I leant on the large glass window in the common room, pulling out my phone out of my back pocket and texting my friends. 

 chat name - The Odd1sOut

 Spider dude: Heyy peeps, whatcha doing?? 

 EMOroaster: Reading, U? 

 GuyInTheChair: Lego death star. 

 Spider dude: I'm leaning on the window, we have a new intern here. Happens to already know tin can personally. He's pretty cool. 

 GuyInTheChair: Did you say he? Is he cute? Is he UR type? Is he GaY? U like him? 

 Spider dude: Whoah dude, calm down. I'll tell U at school

EMOroaster: I bet ten bucks that you like him. 


Spider dude: Okay??? : Welp imma go now, bye. 

GuyInTheChair: cya 

EMOroaster: Bye losers. I heard a shuffle from up above, guessing that it was Clint. My spidey sense started to tingle, telling me that something was coming from above me and my right. I held out my hand, catching the arrow that was headed for the loose side of my shirt. I smiled, looking up and throwing the arrow back up at the vents, hearing a small 'oof' from above. A figure came crashing down onto the ground, landing in a heap on the floor beside me. "I see you're wearing the shirt tinny brought for your birthday, very funny." I smiled, not realising that there were two other figures standing at the elevator. "Heh, well anyway birdbrain number uno. I just felt like weari-" "Clint! Did you just try to shoot Peter?" Tony's voice came out of nowhere, scaring me for a second or two. "What? NoOoOoOo, I only tried to shoot his shirt. Plus he caught it anyway, don't worry." "Don't worry dad, this man child couldn't hit me if he tried." Clint put on a fake offended act. "How dare you! I am Hawkeye, ThE HaWkEyE!" I chuckled. "Yeah, and I'm a Stark so suck it up." My dad looked like he was about to burst, and Harley seemed to be suppressing a laugh. "That's my boi." I rolled my eyes, checking the time again. 5:28 "Welp, I am going to go into my room and do some homework and stuff. I'll come out at dinner time!" I said, retreating to my room again. 

I quickly hacked into Friday's systems again, making it look like I was doing homework. I flicked my wrist, the spandex forming around me. I made it using nano tech, changing the formulas and making it so that it was still the same kind of 'fabric' instead of it being heavy metal. I swung out of the window, taking a deep breath in before stopping some crime and kicking some butt.

TiMe sKiP (THIS IS IMPORTANT!! Peter's webs are the organic ones that come from his wrists, not the ones made in his classroom)


 So far I had saved several people from mugging and seven terrible attempts of bank robberies. I was currently sitting down on a tall building, lying down on the roof and looking up at the dark starry sky. My spidey sense all of a sudden started to tingle, telling my to roll over to the side. I did just that and quickly picked myself up, a red and gold clad figure hovering just above the ground. "Hey Mr Stark, how are you doing?" I asked cheerily, my sense telling me that Nat, Hawkeye, Steve and someone else were hiding, surrounding me and blocking off all exits. "Come with us, we want you to be part of the avengers. You just need to tell us your identity as well and we'll be off" I sighed. "How about... No. I mean come on, who wants to work with a one eyed pirate?" Nick wouldn't be happy about that comment. "We can do this the easy way, or the hard way." I flicked my wrist again, aiming at Tony's head. "Okay, the hard way it is" I jumped, avoiding cap's shield. "You know it's not nice to throw things at people Mr blond and Patriotic." I back handspringed(I know it's not a real word), avoiding all of Clint's arrows and shooting a web at his bow mid flip. Nat threw a knife at me, clipping the side of my chest slightly, I huffed in annoyance, going into a full on hand to hand combat before I webbed her up onto the concrete roof with nothing but another small bruise. I webbed up Steve's hands, making him let go of his shield which I caught, he was now stuck onto the ground, wrapped up in the silky white substance. I tapped droney, the little robot flying onto Tony and shocking him.

"I've gotta go, cya guys!" Tony called out "Iron Lad!" As I swung away, only to be suddenly pinned to the roof of another building a couple of seconds later. Is this, another iron man? This one was a different colour and seemed to be a little slimmer than tin can. "Oh how nice of you to drop by, but I've gotta go now so..." I flicked a web at his way, distracting him for long enough to escape from his slackened grasp. He tailed me closely, eventually losing me and giving up before flying back to the others. (wow that was such a cringey fight scene, hope I don't have to do that again. I suck sm) I let out a breath that I didn't know I was holding, swinging back to my room and letting my suit fly back into my bracelet. I reset the cameras showing the real live feed and walked to the common room once again, I gotta tell my dad to take these down, it's just creepy. I checked the time again, 7:28. I walked out, dusting off my white jeans and pulling out my phone again. 3 texts from


 GuyInTheChair: Hey, wanna join me and build the death star?

 GuyInTheChair: Pete? 

GuyInTheChair:Spiderman? 

I sighed, texting a quick response. 

Spider dude: Hey Ned, I was just out spidermanning, I'll see if I can come over next week. Cya 

I pocketed my phone, picking up a piece of pizza and chewing on it. Seating myself on one of the chairs with Bucky and Wanda, waiting for the others to return. "How do you think they went?" I asked, and right on cue the elevator dinged, revealing the five super heros. Well technically 4, but i'm sure Iron Lad counted, whoever he was. "Hey guys! How did catching Spiderman go?" Iron Lad's (and tony's) suits flew away back to their charging stations. "We got in a bit of a sticky situation." Harley responded, picking out a bit of webbing out of his blond curls.

"Like your shirt darlin'" He added, my face turning the slightest bit pink at the compliment. "Thanks, dad bought it for me as a joke, he said I needed to drink more milk to get stronger, but I never took it seriously." Harley grinned, taking the seat next to me and snagging a slice of pepperoni pizza. "So, what did spider dude do to you guys?" "Well he webbed us up with this stuff, and he seemed to know or anticipate where we are or when we were going to attack." "Yeah, I mean I never miss and when I was trying to shoot his with the taser arrows he just kept avoiding them!" Clint seemed to be a little annoyed that he missed. "Oh and he did a really cool thing where he was back hand springing and dodging Clint's arrows, and he did shot Clint with a web in mid air!" Harley added. "That sounds cool, so what are the new suits made of? Nano tech?" I asked, even though I already knew the answer. "You betcha darlin'! It's so cool how the tech just know where to go and the fact that it can be converted into various things --- 

(Lets just say that they geeked out for a while :)

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