New girl||Peter Parker

Chapter s i x

August 19 2013

"Uncle stark. Uncle stark?!"

"WHAT?!" He screamed, trying to raise his voice higher then the music

"WHERE THE HELL ARE THISE RAGS?!"

"Jarvis, pause this song."

"Yes sir." The AI spoke clearly

"Now what did you say (y/n)?"

"Where did you put those rags? I want to get a fresh rag before I clear my favorite of your cars" you smiled and rolled your eyes playfully.

"Oh yeah? Which one is your favorite?" He smirked

"Definitely the '67 black chevy impala." You squealed, smiling like an idiot. (Yessss SPN)

"You like it? Huh. Maybe one day I'll give it to you" your uncle stated with a dumb laugh, as he gestured to a cupboard, which you then realized, contained an abundance of fresh cleaning rags

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Present day

You walked out of your room, you had your (y/f/c) bag slung over your shoulder. You walked down towards your kitchen.

"Hey Jarvis?"

"Yes Ms. (Y/N)?"

"Would you happen to know when the next train comes?" You ask the AI, attempting to figure out the quickest route to school, without waking your uncle.

"The next train comes at 8:15" the AI began "but if you need to get somewhere quicker you could always call happy."

"No, I don't want to bug him" you unzipped your bag, checking the contents.

"Alright Ms. (Y/N)" the AI spoke.

It had been 17 days, 9 hours, and 47 ish minutes since your hospital incident. You had finally convinced you uncle to let you start school in New York. He's been doing tests on you, and your powers.

After the incident, Mason was rushed to the ICU. He was currently in a coma, but your uncle assured he would be bombarded with restraining orders and court dates when he woke up.

And Peter... sweet, kind Peter. You had been avoiding him. You never left your room, with exceptions of eating, using the bathroom, and now school. He checked in which you once, asking about mason. You told him you and your uncle dealt with it. That's was 8 days ago. Whenever you spotted him, you retreated back to the safety of your room.

"(y/n)?" Your uncles voice ripped you out of your thoughts "we need to talk."

You gave him a confused look, shifting your weight between your legs in a nervous matter.

"Yeah? What is it?" A soft squeak in your voice, the slight fear you felt, threatening to seep out in your voice.

"Hey, no need to worry kid, I was just thinking..." he reached into his pocket. Holding a rectangular box. It was black and made of card board. There were some unintelligible white writing on the side of it. "I remember, back when you were in 7th grade. You stayed the weekend and volunteered to help wash my cars. And you talked about the one car of mine that you loved...."

You felt your heart race increase, as your excitement coursed threw your veins. You knew what was happening.

", And since you have your license... I'd like to give you this.." he handed you the box. You were speechless. You opened your mouth, closing it almost immediately as you slowly lifted the lid to the box. Inside sat two keys on a key chain. One, red and gold with a white 'A' printed on the top, you realized was symbolic, as you saw black numbers/letters printed down the side. You knew this was the code to Tony's lab.

You admired the second key. It was a fine polished key. There was one of those button things, that turns on the alarm, locks and unlocks the car. You felt tears brim at your eyes. The very last thing there was a small, circular locket. You opened it, realizing it supposed to be double sided, but there was only one picture placed inside.

The small, but visible picture pushed those tears over the edge. It showed you and your uncle, his face covered in flour, hike you held up a droopy, poorly made, chocolate cake. You both had silly looks. He attempted a face of a monkey on drugs, while you crossed your eyes and stuck out your tongue.

"(y/n), you okay?"

You looked up at him with your glassy eyes. You wiped your wet cheeks and smiled at Tony. You ran forward and wrapped your arms around him and shuffled into his chest.

"Thank you so much.... i love you uncle tony" he rubbed slow circles on your back.

"Hey no problem kid. Now, get to school. You can take your new car" he smiled warmly as he let you go. You clutched the ring the keys were on.

Your uncle led you down to the parking garage. You had your backpack along with your new keys. He walked you towards the impala as he hugged you goodbye.

You climbed into your new car and slowly put the key into the ignition, smiling like an idiot.