Peter P's pov
School is out for today because some alien attacted the area around the school so we all have a free day.Wanda and Pietro are going on a family day with their parents and siblings. Mom and uncle Nick are going on a mission. Dad and uncle Thor have some diplomatic thing to do for Asgard. Auntie Hela and Fenris are at meetings the whole day and even all the Avengers are busy today and I'm bored...
Stroking Goose who has made herself completely comfortable on my lap I get an idea.
Gently picking up the sweet Flerken, I place her on my bed and make two sticky notes appear. On both I write going out as Spidey and I stick the one at Asgard's kitchen counter and the other on the fridge in the tower.
I haven't been out as Spidey in over 21 days, unless you count that day with the Vulture and I feel really bad for it so I get dressed into my suit and run off to the streets in New York, where I start to swing around until I see crime. I completly forgot how much joy it brings me to help people but the memory quickly returns as soon as I stop the first mugger that was trying to steal a little girl's purse.
Like who steals from an eight year old?
The smile on her face when I hand her back the Elsa purse with Monopoly money, a fake phone and bubblegum in it, I had to pick up the items as they fell out of the bag, makes my day so I ruffle her hair before swinging off to go help a guy get down from a tree he somehow got stuck in.
After a few more random crimes like attempted robberies and multiple cat's stuck in trees, I see a group of people, two men and two woman, standing alone on a building with a van and a bunch of machinery.
That's kind of sus...
"Excuse me?"
"What?" The older man asks and the older woman gives him a look.
The younger man then comes up to me and says, "Your Spider-Man, it's nice to meet you," and he shakes my hand.
"Nice to meet you too. May I ask what you are doing with a van on a rooftop? How did you even get it up here?"
"Oh, don't worry about it, I'm sure we must seem like some sus criminals but we're actually heroes."
"You are?"
"Yep! I'm Antman, and she's the Wasp."
"The pair behind us are the former Antman and the Wasp."
"But you can call me Scott. Scott Lang."
"Behind me is my lovely girlfriend Hope van Dyne and those two are her parents, Hank Pym and Janet Van Dyne," Mr. Lang informs me and I smile, not that he can see it through my mask.
"Lovely to meet you all, also when you say Hank Pym and Janet and Hope Van Dyne, do you mean like Pym tech. Cause if so your technology is amazing! I read about some of your work like the Pym Particle it's revolutionary science! Just think if one could harnest it and enlarge items like you enlarge yourself as Antman one could end world hunger or if you make factories smaller and just make the finished products normal sized again after it's produced you could potentially lessen air pollution and so also global warming an-" (_an: idk what I'm talking about_)
"I'm rambling aren't I?"
Smiling, Ms. Hope says, "You are but nothing you said was wrong (_an: I think_) it's good to see that some young people still care for and take interest in science. How old are you, twenty?"
Laughing I shake my head and take of my mask.
"Nope. I'm thirteen also is this a quantum tunnel cause if so that's super advanced technology. So cool!"
When I look back to where they are standing all four adults wear shocked looks on their faces.
"Oh, you're mad cause I'm a kid fighting-"
"What no!" Mr. Lang cuts me off. "Like it's a suprise and I'd definatly be panicking if my daughter had to go out and fight when she turns thirteen but we're not mad."
"It's just I don't even understand what this is and I'm around these three pretty much everyday. We're simply shocked that you can understand it."
"Oh."
"A little genuis," Ms. Hope muses.
"What's your name Science spider?" She asks and I giggle.
"Peter Parker, ma'am."
"Well Peter, it's very lovely to meet you, if you ever want some help with a science project or just want to learn, call," Ms. Hope says and hands me a paper with two numbers on it, one named Scott and the other Hope.
"Thanks, miss."
Suddenly I hear the sound of bank alarms going off and smile at the four infront of me.
"Good luck with your project, I have a robbery to stop. Have a nice day!"
"You too," the four chorus and I wave at them before swinging off.
After I'm done stopping that robbery I realize it's getting late and I head back to Asgard making the sticky note in the tower disappear and replacing it with fake me while I head back to Asgard.
When I reach my room I decide to continue with my science fair project and tinker on it for nearly five hours until I hear Mom enter the palace, look at the time, see that it's three hours past my bedtime...
Quickly I change my clothes and switch off the light with magic.
I also hide my project and jump under the covers of my bed, closing my eyes, acting like I'm sleeping when Mom enters the room to check that I'm ok.
After a few seconds she closes the door again and I sigh and reach for my phone. When I put it on I only register my Spideysenses and look to where my door is to see Mom, arms crossed standing by the door.
"I uhh-"
Raising her eyebrow at me, Mom says, "No technology tomorrow."
So I hand her my phone and face the ground.
"I got distracted."
"Which is why you are loosing your tech privileges," Mom says and she takes my phone.
"I'm sorry."
Smiling Mom sits on my bed and responds with, "It's ok, Sweetheart, now sleep, it's late," before kissing me goodnight and leaving the room.
How could I have fallen for such an obvious trick?
Anyway time for bed...
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