normal teens p . parker

eleven

prague, czech republic

No one said a word of what just happened the entire way back to the hotel. They didn't know if who was watching them. So it was better to keep quiet until they were at a secure location.

Iduna and Shuri push open the hotel doors and let the other two in before falling in line. They follow Peter in the direction of his hotel room when Mr Harrington stops them. "Oh my god! Peter, Iduna! Where have you been?"

Before Peter could say anything, Iduna speaks up. "Sorry, our phones died, and we got lost. We're not hurt, and we are all going to bed now." Her stern tone seemed to settle her teacher's rattled mood.

He takes in a deep breath. "Good, that's all I need to know. Pack your bags. We're leaving in the morning." Unfortunately, his attention span seemed to only cater to Peter and Iduna as he did not ask why the Wakanda princess was with his students. Their teacher then left when his phone began to ring.

Iduna looks to MJ. "Are we going back to New York?"

Peter motions them to follow him as they talk. "Yeah. After what supposedly happened in Venice, and here, all our parents want us back home." Shuri is the last one in before Peter closes the door.

Shuri scoffs. "Don't blame them. Even though it was all an act, people still got hurt." Peter rushes over to his curtains.

"Shuri." He says urgently.

"On it." Shuri whips out her phone and taps on her screen quickly. "Secure."

With that, they all relax a bit. "I can't believe I gave Beck those glasses. How could I be that stupid?" He closes the final curtain as Iduna lies on his bed. "He's probably spying on me right now or sending a drone to come and kill me." He peaks his head through the curtains. MJ stands in the middle of the room as Shuri finds a seat on a lounge chair.

MJ's face drops. "You had access to killer drones?"

"You don't remember when our bus almost went off that cliff on the way here?" Iduna calmly asks as she rested her body. MJ looks at her and shakes her head, and mouths 'no'.

Peter strode over to his laptop that he'd propped up earlier and logged into some system. "That was an accident, Iduna. I didn't kill Brad." He gives Shuri his laptop, "See if you can find where projectors like that are made, sold, you know." Shuri gives him a curt nod and sets off to business.

"You tried to kill Brad?" MJ asks, absolutely gaining more shock the longer she's in the room.

Peter walks up to the side of the bed where Iduna laid and altogether avoided her eyes. "Look, I have to call Mr Fury and tell him Beck's a fraud... but I think he tapped my phone." Peter looked at Iduna again.

She met his eyes. "Don't look at me. I don't have his number." Iduna lifts her head from the pillow. 'What about you, princess? You got Fury's digits?"