Chapter 31

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"Dad why won't Peter talk to me?" "Umm. He's dealing with some stuff." "Tell me again why we're moving?" "To get away from the crazies of New York." "Peter lives here." "Okay Cassandra! I get it! Your boyfriend isn't talking to you! He lives here! Okay it's my job to keep you safe and alive. Not his. Now if I hear one more word or thing related to Peter or Spider-Man. So help me I will chloroform you and wake you up when we get there." Dad said threateningly. I backed up from and took my seat next to Aunt Nat with tears on the verge of escaping my eyes. "I hate him." "Cass, I've been saying that for years." Natasha said wrapping her arm around me and pulling me into a hug. I nodded as a few tears fell from my eyes. There was a faint thump on the plane. "What was that?" "No idea."

"Aaahh! THIS WAS A TERRIBLE IDEA!!!!" I screamed as I held on for dear life to the underbelly of the plane. I saw Vulture attach himself to the plane. "I got to stop him." I tried kicking the thing off the plane with my feet. "Come on! Get off the stupid plane already!" I said getting frustrated. The suit moved a couple inches. "Yes!...Oh god!" I said as the suit detached and flew at me. "God Peter you are starting to get on my nerves kid." Vulture said diving at me. "You're not the first person to say that to me!" I yelled at him as I dodged out of the way and was on the side of the plane.

"Just your typical homecoming

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"Just your typical homecoming. On the outside of your girlfriend's dad's invisible jet...fighting a middle aged man in a metal wing suit that happens to be the dad of my date to homecoming...Just another day in the life of Peter Parker." I said. Wait a minute...I thought this was just a cargo plane? I thoughr as I peered inside the plane. "Natasha?! Oh god! oh god!" I said pounding my fist on the window screaming out her name. "WHOA!!" I exclaimed as I ducked in time to avoid Vulture's dive at me and slash the plane where I was just at. I webbed him and attached another to the plane.

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"What in the world was that?" Tony asked as he looked the large long gash on the side of the plane. "Nothing good apparently." Natasha said. "I think I just saw a blur of red and blue fly by the window. "Great, now Steve is hallucinating the Man in blue with the S on his chest." Sam joked. "Not him...our red and blue guy." "What are you talking about? What red and blue guy?" Tony asked. "Are you seriously that oblivious, Tony?" Steve asked. "Peter! It's Peter, Tony." Bruce replied. "No it is not. The kid is back at home probably studying for some stupid chemistry test." Tony stated. There was the sound of thumping and pounding of something on the plane. I looked out the window to see a familiar suit and mask. "Oh my God Peter!" I exclaimed seeing him desperately trying to get a grip on the plane. He must've heard me. He looked in the window. His eye slits on the mask widened with surprise and fear. He was suddenly knocked to the side by a winged man. "Dad I need camera feeds to the outside of the plane!" I said running to my dad. "What? Why?" "Peter is out there!" I said. "Friday being up the camera feeds." Tony said rolling his eyes. "I'm telling you guys that that isn't Peter." He said looking at the screen. "Aaaand I stand corrected." Dad said as he saw two figures fighting on the roof of the plane. One with wings and the other a familiar red and blue arachnid human. "I should have bet money." Sam said. "We have to do something. He could die!" "I think the kid has this covered. I mean he did go up against a man of electricity and a giant 9 foot tall lizard man. He's fine." Dad stated. "You weren't thinking that when you took away his suit. Or when you fired him. Or when you told him not to see me anymore." I said. "Who told you about that?" "Word gets around, Tony." Steve said.

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I think I'm wearing him down. I mean how old is this guy, 70? He shouldn't have a lot endurance....right? Vulture was in the air and swooped down at me. I dodged out of the way. Vulture hit a turbine. Oh god! The plane began to descend rapidly. Vulture went for the wing of the plane. "No!" I screamed. I shot a web at him. He yanked me to him and punched me in the gut. I flew back almost becoming bite-sized versions of Spider-Man as I nearly went into the jet turbine. I looked back at the turbine and at Vulture. He had just jammed the flap of the left wing. "Aw geez!" I screamed shooting a web at the flap and pulling at it, trying to get it to go up. It moved up slowly. I was hit from the side and was sent tumbling through the air. I tried to softened my crash into the ground but I couldn't do it in time. I hit the ground hard.

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