Spider: Hi guys
Mr. Iron: Kid, where've you been?!
You disappeared on us!
Mr. America: And never answered our question from our last conversation
Spider: Uh, yeah, sorry about all that
Mr. Mischief: Peter! There you are!
Spider: Oh, hi
Mr. Mischief: I was worried sick!!
You haven't been answering any of my calls or messages! Where have you been?!
Ms. Red: Peter are you okay? You're not acting like yourself
Spider: Actually, no, I'm not okay
[Mr. Mischief, Mr. Iron, Ms. Widow and 6 others are typing...]
Spider: Before you all freak out, I'm physically fine!
I just
Ms. Widow: What is it, ребенок паук?
Spider: I need to ask you all a favour
Mr. Green: What is it?
Mr. Wolf: Yh, whatever you need, kid, we're here
Mr. America: Really Buck? The 'yh'?
Mr. Wolf: Oh shut up punk
Is that really important rn?
Mr. Iron: Ignore them, they're idiots. Continue, Pete
Spider: We need to meet up
Like, immediately
...Please
Ms. Widow: Where and when
Spider: [Random field/empty area in New York], tomorrow at 12pm sharp
Ms. Widow: We'll be there
[Ms. Widow, Mr. Green, Mr. Wolf and 6 others are offline]
Spider: Please forgive me
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FanfictionPeter gets a text from an unknown number, which was rather odd to say the least. After the two needing each other through tough times, they become closer. However, both people on either side are hiding secrets, and it's only a matter of time before...
