Peter Parker: Wrong Number AU

Chapter 2

At lunch I met up with Ned and the real MJ. This made me remember- the wrong number! I had 2 texts from them!

?????

Hello kid.

Going to tell me who you are, or do I have to research it?

Peter:

You texted first today!!!

And I'm not a kid! I'm only 15!

?????

And... now, I know your age. Good thing I'm not a kidnapper.

Peter:

Sorry (°^°)

We should get to know each other then! I have 3 standard questions:

What gender are you? (I don't wanna assume)

What do I call you?

Who is your favorite superhero?

?????

I am a girl.

You can call me whatever you want, and my favorite superhero is Black Widow.

Peter:

Okay then, Miss. Spider it is! ฯ(^~^ฯ)

Miss. Spider:

And I shall call you...

Emotichild!

Emotichild:

Yay!

I'll ttyl, lunch is over.

I looked up as MJ smacked me for the 3rd time in a row. Hastily I shoved my phone back in my pocket and pretended to pay attention.

"Who are you texting? Lunch is over, idiot," MJ said. I gave her a sassy expression. "I'm not allowed to have a social life?" I asked innocently. "Nope!" Ned piped up. I smiled to myself as we walked to class.

Right after school, I changed into my suit and went out on patrol. By the time it was done, I had stopped 5 muggings, 3 attempted robberies, and was 99% sure I cracked a rib. None of this prepared me for what I got at home. When I had changed and walked in the door, I immediately got slammed against the wall. "Why are you late again?" He snarled at me. I didn't think of a lie in time, and got slapped. Hard. He then slammed me onto the ground and delivered several nasty blows. I winced as he kicked my ribs, but it eventually stopped. "Clean up this mess," he said gesturing to the chaos that was the apartment "I'll punish you later," he grinned, before slamming the door. I sighed as Steeb came up to me and licked the blood off my face. Inside, I smiled, but got to work.