Spider-Man The Newest Avengar

Chapter 5

Peter Parker

"Wake up!!" Someone yelled.

I was so startled that I fell off the ceiling and onto my stomach. Thanks for nothing Spider-Sense. I looked up from the ground and saw Clint.

"Dude, you were screaming bloody murder, bad dream?" He asked from the other side of the glass.

"I'm fine," I snapped.

"Jeez, last time I try to be a nice guy," Clint said.

"Would you be all nice and chipper if your biggest secret was just found out, and you were being held by SHIELD?" I asked.

"Well when you put it like that," He said.

"Why are you here?" I asked.

"Well, I got bored and wanted to say hello, the others are being so serious. They are all no fun." He explained.

"Well, what do you want to me to do?" I said.

"Teach me how to walk on walls." He said bluntly.

"What?"

"Teach Me How To Walk On Walls. I want to know how, is it in your suits design, do you have some scientific formula. What is it?" He guessed. Sitting on the ground and on high alert. "Teach me."

"Sorry my friend, it cannot be taught." He sighed in frustration. "There are tiny hairs on my hands and feet, like a spider, that allow me to stick to any surface."

"Prove it."

"Alright," I said. He opened a little hatch where food could be slid through and put his hand in the cell. I walked up to him and placed my hand on his.

"Try to pull away," I said cockily. He pulled his arms trying to pull his hand away, a smirk on his face, it quickly disappeared when he saw his hand was still attached. He started to pull more forcefully and harder, using the exact same ability I remained standing in place. Eventually, he put his feet up on the glass and tried to push away, he was trying so hard, so it broke my heart when I let go. Clint was launched back and did 3 rolls before he crashed into the wall.

"What the hell man!" He screamed. Getting up off the floor.

"Magic!" I said with a jazz hand motion.

"Yeah, whatever," he grumbled. We started to talk about random things, like where to get the best sandwich in Queens. About the other Avengers, and school.

"Hey, you're a good-looking kid, why don't you have a girlfriend?" He asked. My mood dropped from an 8 all the way down to a 2. I felt the pressure build up in my chest as memories came back.

"Um...well....uh..... I did, but um...... It's hard to talk about," I said.

"Oh, I see," he said noticing the change in mood. Clint went to say something, but we heard some people walking our way. Instinctively I jumped to the top left corner of the cell, trying to get as far away as I could from whoever was coming.

"Clint, what are you doing?" Asked Red Widow/ Natasha.

"I'm talking to my new friend Peter," he replied nonchalantly. I flinched at the sound of my real name, I still wasn't used to people knowing my identity.

"Oh, forgot you were there for a second," she said looking at me.

"So what are you doing here?" Asked Clint.

"They almost have come to an agreement, and I was bored," she continued. "Kid, you need to answer all out questions truthfully, or else things could go really bad for you."