Peter Parker
I was just laying in my hammock bored out of my mind. I wanted to fall asleep, but I feared the nightmares that would follow. So I remained awake, I did not have my phone with me, so I was fearing that aunt May had called the police and they were looking for me.
The worst thing possible was that I was still in my suit, and I was in dire need of a shower.
I settled for taking off my suit and just chilling in my under ware, I know it is not the best thing to do. Especially with cameras watching my every move, but I felt dirty and I hated it. I used the blanket on the bed to keep myself warm and a little hidden. My suit was laying on the bed and my web shooter remained on my wrists.
I laughed to myself, there were many theories that I could produce my own webbing and that as true, but it could only support my weight for about three seconds. Removing my right wrist web shooter, I raised my hand touched my middle and ring finger to my palm and a thin line of white web shot out of my wrist. I secured the line to two walls of the room and looked at it.
I had wanted to find a way to strength the webbing, but I couldn't. I tried working out which was hard to find time for, eating more, and I even considered drinking blood or taking iron supplements like a spider. I didn't do the blood thing, but the other two I did hardcore. I shot four lines of my web, I pulled on one and it immediately broke, like any other spider web. Using my left wrist I shot an artificial web and tried to break it, not using my powers it was incredibly hard, but through in some spider grease and it broke like a twig.
Experimenting on the web continued for another three hours, I tried many combinations, the one I liked the most was braiding six of my webs together to make like a slack line, it was a lot of fun and time-consuming.
I was humming Starman by David Bowie, when my spider sense went off I turned to face the glass wall and saw Clint sneaking in around the corner. We made eye contact and he sprinted over to me.
"Hey kid, can I ask a favor?" He asked in a hurry. "You need to hide me, Natasha wants to train, but I am way too tired to. You have to hide me."
He opened the cell, the door closed automatically after him, locking us both in there.
"Can I try something?" I asked
"Yeah, sure, just hide me," he said desperately. Putting on both web shooter I started to cover Clint in webs, I was wrapping him like a fly.
"Are you sure this is safe?" he asked before I webbed his neck and above.
"No," his face fell, I started to wrap his head and I poked some holes where his nostrils where so he could breathe. Picking him up like he has nothing I set him in a corner, I started to make a giant spider web. Once done I picked him up and secured him to my giant web, like a real spider would. It was good to get in touch with your roots.
Natasha came sprinting around the corner, I had positioned myself so it looked like I was going to eat him. Natasha's face fell when she saw me. She probably recognized the body type of her fellow assassin and got what was going on immediately.
She rushed over to the cell and flung the door open. I was pretending to go to bite him. When my spider sense went off, it was so hard to try to stop laughing and it was hard to not jump out of the way. She tackled me to the ground.
"What are you doing to him?!" Natasha screamed. I couldn't hold it in, I started laughing my ass off. She looked confused.
"What's so funny?"
"Clint you all right buddy?" I asked between laughs. He hummed some kind of yes. Natasha looked confused for a couple of seconds, then she got it. Soon we were all laughing, well Clint did some kind of humming.
Soon we died down and I was about to ask her to get off, but she was looking at my chest. I just realized I was in my underwear, I was about to ask her to get off, but she touched one of my scars. She touched everyone she could see, stab wounds, bullet scrapes, the last one was the one Dr.Connrs gave me. She started to dab it, just like Qwen did, I immediately jumped away from her.
My eyes started to sting with tears. She looked concerned, we both knew she did not do it in a sexual way, more like a mother probing to see if it had healed well. Natasha didn't know, but I was overcome with sadness.
"Peter-" Natasha went on to say.
"I'm fine," I said, I was calming down. To preoccupy myself I started to free Clint.
"Wow, how strong are you I couldn't break that stuff if I tried?" Clint asked once he was free. Ignoring his question I looked at Natasha. She was observing my web braid, all of my other experiments had dissolved, but my webs, I produce, don't dissolve.
"What is this, it is different from the other webs," Natasha observed.
"Oh, that's web I can produce myself," I said removing my web shooter and showing her.
"Amazing," she said. "Tony and Bruce are going to love you."
"Alright, Clint time to train," Natasha said, clapping her hands together.
"I don't want to and you should be afraid of me," he said.
"Oh Yeah. Why?" Natasha asked a smirk on her face.
"Hawks eat spiders," he said as though it were the most obvious thing in the world.
"No they don't," Natasha retaliated.
"What I thought they did," Clint said sadly.
"But, Black Widows eat other spiders," Natasha said looking at me.
"Y-y-yeah, t-they do," I said starting to get nervous. "Since we met my instincts have been telling me to get as far away from you as possible."
Natasha must have noticed me slowly backing away from her. She started to laugh, Clint was confused, and I was scared.
"But seriously, Clint we need to train," Natasha said starting to get restless.
"Ok, but how do we get out?" Clint asked cocking his head to the side like a puppy. At that Natasha looked confused. She pulled out her phone and cursed.
"What?" I asked.
"My phone is dead," she answered. She looked at Clint who shook his head, then me.
"My phone is in a backpack in an alleyway somewhere," I explained. "Well, what time is it?"
"It's about 7 am," Natasha responded.
"So, they should come around to feed me soon and then they can let you out," I said hopefully.
"Guess we are stuck here until then," Natasha said as she made her way to the bed and sat.
"Yeah," I jumped up onto the ceiling and sat cross-legged. And we waited.
Haha, another chapter yay!! I will try to publish chapter within a 7 day period, if it goes over, be concerned, I am busy, or we may go on a hiatus, we will see.
Who is your favorite Marvel hero? (Better be Spiderman) My favorites are Spiderman and Captain America.
Who is your favorite DC hero? Mine is Batman.
Who is your favorite Marvel villain? Mine is Venom.
Who is favorite DC villain? Mine is The Joker and Harley Quinn.
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