Friends with the Spider

*Chapter 2*

~Peter's POV~

School sucked, as usual.

We had a pop quiz in Algebra, and I nailed it. Flash dumped some milk on my head, that was fun getting out of my clothes. Lastly, there is a new girl coming in tomorrow meaning more people I get to embarrass myself in front of. Yay.

Now that the tough part of the day is done, I can do the fun stuff in this city.

I often patrol the city after school; I catch a couple bad guys today actually. I caught someone robbing a bank, it felt just like the movies. I swing in, kick some robber butt then web them before waiting for the police to pick them up! I also prevented someone's purse from being stolen... again, Ms. Marry needs to be more protective of her belongings like seriously old lady I am not going to be there for you all the time. Anyways, it was a pretty chill day, not too much crime for the big city.

It started getting dark, so I headed home for the night. What? I am a teenaged kid who has to go to school in the morning. Plus, this city gets violent once the sun goes down, the Avengers could deal with that.

When I got to my apartment, I carefully slid the window open and got inside my room. Aunt may still does not know that I'm Spiderman, so I would like to keep it that way. I continue to walk over to the bathroom tend to some of my bruises and cuts that I had gotten from getting Ms. Marry's purse back. I then shut off all the lights and went to bed.

~Aurora's POV~

After going downstairs and talking to the team I got to know them a better.

Tony is a sarcastic billionaire, Bruce is a smart dude with anger issues, Steve is a 100-year-old man, Thor is not from Earth, Natasha used to do Ballet, and my uncle likes to watch bird documentaries when he has access to TV. I think that is enough socializing for today

"Alright, I'm going to go to bed. See you all tomorrow!" I say before leaving the room.

When I reach my room, I close the door and do my whole nightly routine of brushing my teeth and hair, putting on pajamas, and listen to one episode of my true crime podcast.

"Hey Jarvis, can you set an alarm for tomorrow at 5:30 A.M.?"

"Yes Ms. Barton." He replied

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It was a peaceful morning at 5:29 A.M. the sun was rising; birds were chirping, and I was deep asleep.

*Never gonna give you up by Rick Astley starts to play on full volume*

"AHHH" I scream as I get up and immediately go into a defensive stance, ready to fight whoever had just Rick Rolled me out of my sleep. I realized that no body has access to the tech here other than Tony.

"STARK!!!!!" I shout then march out of the room and into the living room to see Steve, Uncle Clint, and Natasha sitting on the couch, trying to teach Steve a card game.

"Where is Tony?" I say angerly through clenched teeth.

"He Is out at a press conference." Steve replies.

"Of course, he is." I say before rolling my eyes and walking back into My room.

As I through myself face first into my bed I sigh, "okay let's get ready for the day." I tell myself. I put on workout clothes and walk to the training room that Natasha showed me yesterday. I needed to wake up, the best way is to beat the heck out of a punching bag and do some exercises.