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Here we are again, as promised! Enjoy part two!

He saw, how Natashas Eyes quickly scanned the room for danger with her eyes. Then she came towards him with fast steps and pulled him into a tight hug. Peter wrapped his arms around the spy. "How are you, Детский паук" she asked softly. Peter sniffled quietly. He knew, there was no use in lying to Natasha. She would know.

"I-I miss him so much! B-but I know, that he would want me to move on. And I still have you. W-we can do this" Natasha looked at him, tears shimmering in her eyes. But he could see pride in gere eyes. "Exactly, Детский паук. We're gonna fix this." Peter nodded.

The other Avengers had now also stepped into the room. One after the other, they came towards him and hugged him tightly. He smiled, as a wave of warmth seemed to flood his chest. His family was here to help him take care of the situation and deal with everything that was going on.

They let go of him just in time for him to see Natasha walking towards Flash with determination set in her face. He was cowering in his seat, which was understandable, considering the fuming Black Widdow, the famous assasin was coming straight towards him. She grabbed his collar, a murderous expression on her face.

"I am going to say this exactly once, Eugene 'Flash' Thompson. Keep your fingers away from Peter! And from everyone else! You are either kind or you are dead, your decision." He nodded, his eyes wide open. She pushed him away from her, making him fall back onto his chair. Natasha calmly walked back to Peter, as if nothing had happened.

"Alright, I vote, we leave this shithole. I don't know about you, but I have never been a fan of schools. Too many rules and teachers always get mad, when you kill someone even a little bit. I also really need some ice cream right now."

The others nodded in agreement. Clint turned towards Peter's teacher, who seemed to be completely dumbfolded by the whole situation. He stood there, just staring at the group of superheroes, that had just stormed into his classroom. "You wouldn't mind us borrowing Peter for a while, would you? I don't think there is anything you could still teach him anyways"

The teacher, who was still just standing there and staring, slowly nodded. "Great. Pack your things, Pete. We have places to be"

A while later, they all sat in Avengers Tower, each a big tub of ice in front of them – well, in Clint's case, it was already in his stomach, how on earth was he able to eat that fast? After they had just sat there in comfortable science and enjoying their ice cream, Nat finally spoke up.

"Ok, we have to talk about what happens next. I think our first priority should be clearing Peter's name for now. I thought that we could maybe get to the original video material through EDITH. It still has to be somewhere, doesn't it? If we manage to publish it, everyone will know, what actually happened."

Peter nodded. He hadn't even thought about that, but it was true. It was practically impossible to delete something from the internet without traces. That could actually work! He quickly pulled the valuable glasses out of his pocket and put it on.

"EDITH? Have you saved the recordings of my fight with Beck on the bridge?" "Of course, Peter. Should I play it for you?" Peter thought about it. "Could you project it on the big screen and play it there?"

A picture of the scene he knew all to way immediately appeared on the huge panorama window, through which you normally had a magnificent view over New York, turning it into a huge screen.

First, only Peter could be seen. He was apparently fighting against pure air, as he tried to defeat the invisible drones coming towards him in the glass tunnel. Peter turned away. He knew, what would happen, he still often had nightmares about that day. He had absolutely no desire to have to look at it again.

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