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Chapter 21

Peters pov

Danny passes out in my arms. "Nonono I'm not losing you too!" I cry as I check for a heart beat. "We need to get him to the tower!" Tony says, going into panic mode. I pick him up. "Is- is he going to be okay?" My voice breaks a bit. Tony sighs. "I don't know." With some hesitation I hand Danny to him. He flys him to the tower. "He'll Be Fine. From what I can tell he's a tough kid." Steve says. "I hope he will be. I'm probably just panicking to much. But, it- it hurts to hear his screams. At the moment, he's the only family I have." I sigh uncertainly. "Understandable. Let's head back to the tower." Steve says. The way back I was nonstop panicking. Back at the tower I was pacing around in the ceiling. "So, phantom is Danny fenton." Clint says. We all glare at him. "Not the time?" He asks. "Not the time." Natasha answers. "Pete your going to burn a whole into the...ceiling... if you keep pacing like that." Steve says. I pull of my mask. "I'm sorry. It's just... really, really worried." I sigh. "It's Okay young one. I mean you just say your brother get shocked and have no idea if he'll survive or not." Thor says. "Not helping." I mutter. Bruce walks out. "He'll Be Fine. He's awake. His leg is fractured though, ." He announces. I run into the Med room.

"DANNY!" "Peter?" Danny smiles weakly. "I was so worried. Please, don't ever get yourself in that much trouble." "No promises. But I'll try." He jokes. I laugh, "I guess that's fair." "They know, don't they?" He asks. "Yea. But I'm sure things will be fine." I say. He smiles. Then with complete seriousness he asks, "Has anyone Eaten the cookie dough? I still need to bake that crap." I laugh. "Hey peter, Danny." Tony walks in. "Hi tony." Danny says. "I just wanted to know. How are you? I mean you got shocked with a deadly amount of electricity in front of the entire city. That's not good for ones mental and physical health." "I've had worse." Danny says. "When?" "When I actually died. Because back then I didn't have powers and wasn't as resistant as I am now." Danny says. "Not to mention the fact that I thought I was fully dead, had powers I couldn't control, ghosts where attacking me. Now, there's no weird side effects like powers. I'm with friends and family. And so far no ghosts have attacked me. So yea." He shrugs. "Thats true." I agree.

"Now I just need to find spectra and kick her ass." He says. "But I'll deal with that problem when I get to it." I laugh. "We'll find her. I have no doubt. But you have to talk to your boyfriend." "He's not my boyfriend!" Danny blushes. "You sure?" Tony jokes. "Whatever. Your phones been buzzing nonstop. Just respond." I say, passing him his phone. He smiles, "Thanks."

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Danny's pov

I read over the texts.
"Greeny?"
"U ok?"
"Danny?"
"Danny come in this isn't funny."
"Please say your not dead."

"Define dead." I text. "Thank god. What where you thinking? You could have died!" "But what if I didn't? How many others would have died?" I ask. "That doesn't mean you have to risk your life! Why was he after you anyway?" I sigh. "It's a long story." My phone rings. It's Ethan, of course. "Yea." "Long story huh? I would like to hear about it." He says. "My parents are ghost hunters. He probably wanted tech." I say. "Your... parents, are ghost hunter Dude that's awesome!" He says. "Not exactly. Being known as the town crazies isn't exactly fun." I say sarcastically. "Oh." Theres an awkward silence. "Wait. If your parents are ghost hunters then why do you live in New York? Amity is the ghost capital of the world." He asks. Shiiit. "I- I kinda ran away..." I slowly admit. "Oh. Sorry." "It's fine. They where just to focused on their work instead of their children. Then they went to far. So I ran away. And now there in jail." I shrug. "That's sounds like..." he goes silent. I hear him whisper, "no. That couldn't be."

"Ethan?" "Yea? Sorry I just spaced out. Anyway. Are you hurt?" He asks. "I fractured my leg. But other than that I'm good." I tell him. "You what?" He asks, slightly horrified. I hear thump. "What was that?" I ask. "Sorry I dropped the phone..." he admits. "Okay?" "I'm going to go. Night greeny." He says. "Night Ethan." He hangs up. "That was odd." Peter says. I shrug, "what time is it?" "It's 6." Tony says. I nod. "So what now?" I ask. Tony shrugs, "I guess, we help train you. And you guys become avengers, eventually. Of course you guys won't go on missions out of New York unless it's absolutely necessary. I know you still want to take care of small crime." He says. "You know. That doesn't sound bad at all. We were thinking it would be a lot worse." Peter admits. "Yea. And know that we know you guys it doesn't seem as intimidating." I add. "That's nice. Now, I'm guessing you probably want to talk to the others." Tony says. I nod, "there's probably some questions." He hands me a pair of crutches. I glare in disdain at them. I sigh and swing my legs over the bed. With some difficulty I manage to hobble to the elevator with them. "Having trouble?" Tony asks "Shush."

We step out into the living room. I notice there's a couple new people. the two look familiar. I must have seen them on tv somewhere. "Peter, Danny. This is Wanda and vision." Tony says. " Wanda, vision. There the guys eyepatch wants on the team." "But they are just kids!" Wanda says, "and one of them is injured!"  I float up. "Last time I checked normal kids can't do the things We can." She looks at us confusedly. I sigh. "Tony you need to work on your introductions. I'm Danny fenton. Better known as phantom."  I say. "Peter Parker aka Spiderman." Peter says, straight to the point. "I see. Why didn't you say that at the beginning?" Wanda asks. I point to tony. "If you are phantom. Then why are you hurt? According to my data is says ghosts can go intangible." Vision asks. "Well your data's probably wrong. Ghosts can get hurt, you just need the right tools. Let me guess your data also says that we're evil and don't have feelings?" I ask. He slowly nods. I sigh, "that's utter crap. Ghost have feelings, feel pain, And by standards, aren't necessarily evil. Ghosts have these things called obsessions." I go on explaining, adding more details then when I first explained. "Interesting." Vision Says, "It appears that their is a ton of misinformation about ghosts." "Well until a while ago they were just thought as tall tales. Not many people actually saw them and if they did, they say ghosts with more questionable obsessions." I say.