Peter. Peter Parker.

Chapter 26: Peter, we need a plan

Peter's POV:

"Oh no, you don't Spiderboy." MJ grabbed my arm and yanked me back through the window before I could swing off.

"MJ let go, I had to go find her."

"Yes, I know and you will but if you go in there guns blazing without a plan who knows what will happen. From what I saw those machines looked like they could do some real damage. Don't let your worry for Y/N cloud your judgment of the situation you're going into."

Ned and I just stared at her.

"MJ that might have been the most you have ever said at one time."

She let go of my arm but still held my gaze.

"Peter, we need a plan.

Y/N's POV:

Y/N, you need a plan.

It had been upwards of two weeks since I had been brought here and I still didn't know why. All I knew was that my dad murdered my mom and that he was running some sort of illegal scheme with Daphne.

Every day was the same. At 8 o'clock in the morning, Daphne brought me my breakfast, usually a cold pop tart and a glass of water. Later that day around noon, Daphne would bring me my lunch, a turkey sandwich, cold, with a glass of water. Around 7 or 8 o'clock at night, Daphne would bring me my dinner, some sort of meat with either green beans or mashed potatoes. Their leftovers I assumed as it was normally warm. Oh, and a glass of water.

I hardly saw my dad. Daphne said he was working and that he would come to see me when he could but throughout the 14 days that I've been here, he's only been down to see me twice. I didn't want to see him of course but I did want answers. I would ask him question after question but he would either change the subject or give me a vague answer. Never what I needed.

I didn't give up though. My interrogations were not just for my dad. So far, I had gotten out of Daphne that dad was doing some sort of experiment, something that his old company tried and failed to do. She let it slip that it was not overseen by the government so, in other words, it was illegal. That's about all I got though. I couldn't get what they wanted from me or what they planned to do with me.

Was I going to be a test subject? Or a guinea pig? Was I ever going to be able to leave?

I hoped so.

Peter's POV:

MJ, Ned, and I spent the better half of two hours coming up with a plan on how to get Y/N back. We planned on Ned staying in the car out of sight from the house and he would hack into the security cameras, turning them off so Y/N's dad couldn't see us coming. MJ would walk up to the house pretending to be a salesperson, trying to sell him on a book she wrote. While she distracted him, I would slip in the back and grab Y/N. When I grabbed her, MJ would pretend to faint and distract him even further so that Y/N and I could slip out the back unnoticed. MJ would then get up and walk out, thanking him and we'd all meet back in the car. Ned would turn the cameras back on and we'd get away.

Easy right?