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The most time, I tried to act inconspicuously. It's pretty weird,  Peter being here but not really being here. Anybody who knows what I mean? No? I'm kinda confused myself now.

It was pretty normal,  nothing special.
Everything went well until my spideysenses alarmed me. I turned around quick and hold up a fist from Black widow, auntie Tasha.

"Hey, that's not nice" I said. "we want to know what you have" she replied, and after that we kinda fight. Well it's more like Natascha is fighting and I just block or avoid her punches and kicks.

After nearly 5 Minutes I just webbed her hand at the table. "finished now?" I asked a little out of breath.  "Yeah..." she said and looked at her webbed hand "You're good"  

"Told ya" I heard Harley saying from behind me. "I saw that you never punch" Steve said "Why?"
"I just don't punsh"

"and why?" he replied. I sight "Spideystrength. A soft punsh could break bones, a hard punsh can kill someone."

For a moment everyone was silent.
"Isn't he a kid?" Steve asked
"I'm not a Kid!"
"he is a Kid" Dad said.
"a strong kid..."

Nearly 4:30 karen informed me about a bank robbery in Queens. "I'm sorry, gotta go, there are criminals to stop."
With that I swung out of the window.

I stopped the robbery and found the alley where I left my backpack. Luckily it's there, I changed into normal clothes. 

I walked into the Tower and took the elevator upstairs in the living room.  "Hey everyone" I waved into the room.

"Soo... You made it finally to your brothers birthday party." Mom said dangerously.
"Pepper you know the kid had decathlon training." dad argued "school is important for the future" she rolled her eyes.

I went too the others and hugged everybody. "So how was your nerd training?" Harley asked provocative.

"oh holy crap, you know it's decathlon, little one" I said kinda annoyed.
"Language!" Steve shouted out.
"He is still doing this?" dad asked.

The rest of the day was pretty funny. We talked about stuff and so, and played activity.

On the next day dad and I worked down in the lab. "Kid, we have to talk." he said

Ok, now i'm kinda scared. "ehm... whats up dad?"
"so, you know I'm not stupid, right?"
This sounds pretty bad...
"Okey so... Please be honest," he spoke again "I know there was no decathlon training yesterday."

"Uhm... Wait.. Since when?" I asked
"since happy called your teacher"
Oh crap.
"well, i'm not dumb... Your Spiderman right?"

Silence... "N-no... Maybe...." he gave me a look "...yes..." 
More silence.

"holy crap, you really made this suit yourself?" ok,  I not expected that
"yeah..."

"like father like son" he laughed.
"You're not mad?"
"of course not, i'm proud. You're grounded, but i'm proud. And now, show me what your suit have." 

Hello friends~
This was the main part of the Story, its not over yet, but I will see. When I have time to continue because we went on holiday for two weeks.

Hope you enjoyed until now~

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