Alone

Texting the Devil

Once Peter got back into his room undetected, he sat on the ground and quickly typed in the number Daredevil gave him. Luckily, he has been repeating it non stop in his mind, so he remembered it with ease. He typed up a quick greeting and said to himself: "anddd sent!" 

Mr. Devil

Peter

Heyyy, wassup, DD

Once again: I'm a HUGE fan, so like this is a honor rlly

Mr. Devil

That is sweet, but text me only when you are in danger.

Peter

Oh

But like, sir

What if I was in danger bc I rlly wanted to talk to someone (u specifically) 

Mr. Devil

That seems highly unlikely.

Peter 

How would you know, sir???????????

Mr. Devil

Are you trying to start an argument? 

Peter

Yeah, BUT ONLY BC ITS THE ONLY WAY I CAN GET A FULL CONVO WITH U

I SWEAR IM NOT TRYING ON PURPOSE TO BE ANNOYING

Mr. Devil

 We saw each other only 10 minutes ago.

There was plenty of conversing then.

And do not worry. You were not being annoying per say.

Peter

That's a relief

So we can text?????

Mr. Devil

If you want to message me, it should be about vigilante business 

Peter 

Fineee

Sorry for bothering u 

I'll let u know whenever I have vigilante business info

Daredevil simply left the conversation at that, and Peter was not hurt by that; he was quite happy that Daredevil even answered. He suddenly realized that this was something he needed to tell his two best friends. He facetimed their groupchat and waited. Ned picked up first and then MJ.

"Something crazy just happened, guys!" Peter said with a big grin.

"Got shot again?" MJ asked, with a yawn.

"Fortunately, no." replied Peter, "I met..." he switched to a whisper, "Daredevil."

"NO WAY, U MET DAREDEVIL!" yells Ned. Both MJ and Peter shush Ned.

"Dude! Maybe I should've just texted this in the group chat." Peter replies.

MJ responds, "Nah, it's better this way; now tell us the details."

"AND DON'T LEAVE ANYTHING OUT!" Ned adds.

Peter clears his throat and explains, "Okay... so, it was just a normal day, right? And I was posted at the top of my building like usual, BUT when I was about to leave someone shoved me into the wall. IT WAS DAREDEVIL! He seemed kinda freaked out that I wasn't an adult. And then he told me that Hells Kitchen issues are spreading to our city. Anyways, long story short, I GOT HIS FUCKIN NUMBER, GUYS!" There's a pause. 

"No. way." Ned says.

"Peter, your life is insane." MJ joins. 

"Thank you, thank you," Peter says smugly, "Also, did you know Daredevil's a Christian?"

MJ scoffs, "Now you're just making up shit."

"I'm not! I-" Peter started, but was caught off guard by the time. "Shit, it's 4 in the morning. Guys, why did you pick up??? We have school tomorrow, shit!"

MJ says, "I was awake anyways."

"Jesus." Peter sighs, "Ned, what's your excuse?...Ned?" All he heard was light snoring as a response. 

"Ned's already out; we'll talk about this Daredevil stuff tomorrow. Good night, Peter." MJ said.

"Good night, MJ." And then MJ hung up, and Peter was left in silence. He quickly changed out of his suit and into comfortable clothes. 

"How am I gonna function on 3 hours of sleep tomorrow..." Peter whispered to himself.