The spiderman Brothers <3

A new friend. (I)

-Andrew's POV-

I open up my computer and start typing. "What are you up to Andrew?" Tom asks, his mouth full with cereal. "Just continuing my Article." I say tiredly. "The one about spiderman?" Aunt may asks after taking a sip of her coffee. "Yeah one of the MULTIPLE articles about spiderman." I say annoyed.

Suddenly I hear the door behind me open. "Good morning tobey" I say without looking behind me. "Wow how'd you know it was me?" He asks and I just respond with raising my eyebrow. "Good morning Tom!" Tobey says extra cheerfully.

To which Tom responds with a simple Good morning. "So you want him to patrol tomorrow?" I say already knowing Tobeys intentions. He looks at me embarrassed and says "no! I just- yeah. Yeah I need you to patrol tomorrow." He admits. Tom bursts out laughing and so does may.

But after the laughter dies, he agrees to patrolling on Sunday. You see, we made this system where I patrol on Tuesdays and Friday, tobey patrols on Monday and Thursday and Tom patrols on Wednesday and Saturday. And what about Sunday? Well we just choose one of us to do it randomly. I did it last Sunday so I've got that as an excuse.

An hour passes and I see Tom making tea. Didn't he already drink tea? Probably. Am I weird for knowing that? Definitely. I look back at my almost finished article which I've been working on for a week now, and I absolutely hate it. I wanna remake it so bad but I have to submit it soon. I sigh and the moment I look up, Tom is standing in front of me with the cup of tea.

"A cuppa tea?" Tom says nervously in a fake British accent. "Tell me what you want." I say sarcastically. "So turns out that I am supposed to have a sleepover at Ned's house tomorrow and I totally forgot about it." He says with a nervous grin. I sigh and agree to patrol tomorrow. Wow twice in a row. Let's see if I can tobeys record of 4 weeks in a row.

[Sunday evening]

I swing around and land on top of a building which is quite tall- I sit on the edge and eat my sandwich. (Yes I am always hungry, mind your business.) It had been quite a uneventful night (which isnt a bad thing), I helped a old man cross the street, stopped a  kidnapping and helped some tourists who were lost. What can I say? Spiderman is an icon.

I hear a scream from below and sigh putting my sandwich on the concrete floor, before jumping down. I swing around trying to find out where the source of the scream was. Finally I spot a young teenager getting robbed. I easily defeat the thief by sneaking up behind them and webbing them up.

The boy thanks me and I swing back up to the building to see some guy EATING MY SANDWICH! As I get closer I realize that it's a fellow vigilante, who I am NOT friends with. So technically am I allowed to tackle them for my sandwich? I don't see why not. No one touches my sandwich.

I swing at him at full speed trying to web him up but he dodges my attacks. He stands up and hands me my sandwich calmly. I look at him shocked before snatching it back from him. "You like that? I'm sorry but it tastes horrible. No offense." He says in a VERY deep voice, looking past me heroically. "Offense taken! This- this is the best thing to ever be made!" I say fake annoyed (also trying to suppress my inner fanboy).

"My name is daredevil. Nice to meet you, spiderman." He says putting his hand out to shake. I shake it and ask what he wants.
"Nothing, it's just my friend forced me to get to know some of the nearby vigilantes, if I'm ever in trouble. Because apparently I can't handle myself!" He says annoyed/embarrassed? Idk. "You? Unable to handle yourself? What?" I say in disbelief.

"Thanks but I do get injured very often." He says chuckling. "That's just one of the cons of the job! I get hurt on almost all of my patrols!" I say as if it wasn't obvious. "Yeah well I cant imagine patrolling everyday! That must be so exhausting!" He says and I give him a fake smile. I hope he can't read my mind or whatever.

Suddenly his Phone rings. He carrys a Phone with him? Well saved by the 'bell'. Though I should probably put pockets in my suit too. How did I never think of that?! He picks it up and I can hear a voice on the other that is basically screaming at him. Daredevil looks a bit nervous before answers with a couple of sorrys and saying 'I'm on my way.'

"That was the friend I was talking about-" He says sighing. "Oh." I say, not knowing what to say. "Well as you mightve heard I've gotta go. If you ever need help just swing by hell's kitchen. I'll know it's you." He says mysteriously. "Alright?" I say confused about how that would work. "See you around, spiderman." He says before jumping off the building.

I then realize that he can't swing like me and check on him just to see him effortlessly parkouring from building to building. "Oh I'm glad I have these webs." I say sighing. I think it's time to go home now. Tobey and Toms won't BELIVE I befriended the Daredevil!

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Okay so that's the first chapter done! 
Hope you enjoyed!

-Blue<3