The Black Widows were destroyed, the Green Goblin's plan to make theft of the century and conquer the entire New York organized crime, failed. The villain was discovered and caught, yet Peter did not feel a warm sense of accomplishment. It turned out that the Goblin had always been Norman Osborn, Harry's father. The man who had simply gone mad in an accident in the laboratory and now lost his memory in the battle against Spider-Man, which brought him back to his original self, who only wanted to see his son, whose safety he had not previously thought about in his villainous attack. So maybe Peter should have felt compassion and sadness for his classmate and the beaten man he had brought to Osborn's manor on his cobwebs. However, the truth was that all he felt was fatigue. All the muscles in his body ached, his eyelids were heavy, and his head was shaking. He was just looking forward to taking off his superhero costume and curling up on the bed in soft duvets.
Harry was there as he laid Normen on the couch in the living room. His hair was tousled, his yellow designer T-shirt was dirty, and his jeans were torn on one leg. Confused, he looked first at his father and then back at Spider-Men. Peter assumed it would take him a few seconds to recover, start to rage, and swear bloody revenge on him. But that didn't happen. Instead, Harry calmly asked: "Will the father be okay?" Maybe he was too tired for any other reaction.
"Yes, but he will need help," the hero nodded.
"I'll leave school and take care of him. It isn't' like I'm perfect student, and my family is more important," the younger Osborn swore.
"All right!" said Parker and he already going to leave. He could barely stand, but he did know that, it wasn't over. NO! Harry was here and he was obviously alive and relatively healthy, which meant that Alex had to take care of the Black Widows, who were at the party, before Peter turned them off remotely, and he also managed to save the civilians, or at least Osborn, but Parker couldn't be sure how the spy handled it and if he was okay. "I should go."
"Wait," his classmate stopped him as he reached the window. "I... I swear I didn't know t-th-that," he said, then paused for a moment before continuing. "I didn't know, but I still apologize."
Peter smiled sadly at Harry. "I know," he whispered before swaying on the cobweb into the cold night.
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Tax for heroism (crossover Spider-Man/Alex Rider)
FanfictionTwo heroes. One takes saving the world as his duty, the other never wanted to be a hero. Peter Parker has successfully graduated from high school, managed to purge and deny his alter ego Spider-Man, and after all that, he is accepted to Empire State...
