Chapter 2

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Bambi-Hey Mr Muffin! Is it muffin time?

Sugarmuffin-What? Kid are you ok?

Bambi-You don't get it? Oh yea it's probably because you're an old man trying to kidnap me!

Sugarmuffin-What have I told you before? I'm not going to kidnap you. I don't even know who you are.

Bambi-That's what a kidnapper would say so you are a kidnapper!

Sugarmuffin-Kid. You confuse me. How old are you anyway? You seem quite young.

Bambi-I'm not going to tell a potential kidnapper!

Sugarmuffin-I mean I could just track your phone and find out who you are. Would that be better?

Bambi-No! Fine I'm younger than 16. Is that good enough old man?

Sugarmuffin-That doesn't really help much kid. I have to go now though so goodbye.

Bambi-Ha you even put goodbye! Bye!

Peter looked down at his phone with a smile on his face. He wore his suit as he looked down at New York from the top of a skyscraper. Alarms suddenly blared and Peter pulled down his mask as he swung to a nearby bank that was being robbed. 

In the middle of the fight one of the robbers were able to kick him hard in the ribs making Peter wince as he heard a crack. Quickly, he webbed up the robbers before swinging away and landing on a nearby building, not landing as gracefully as usual as this time his face landed better than his legs. He held his side in pain trying to keep in the tears. Peter knew that it would take a while for it to heal as he can't eat much while on the streets. Well guess I will just have to get used to the pain for a while. He thought as he put on normal clothes over his suit before curling up around his bag and falling asleep. His last thought was about who Sugarmuffin really was, the boy remembered the messages and smiled slightly before falling into a restless sleep.

2 chapters down so many more to go before everything is done. ;-;

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