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KAELYN RAN BACK INSIDE solely to grab Tony Stark's suit for her that she left in her locker for this exact purpose. Adrenaline was pumping through her veins as she slipped off her heels in order to give her some mobility back and changed into her suit as quickly as possible. She and Peter had never truly teamed up like this before. Unfortunately, she wished it was under better circumstances, but she was happy for this little bit of unity they were experiencing.
They ran as fast as they could out of the school and Peter ran right in front of a nice car being driven by none other than Flash Thompson. Although Peter was less intimidating in his pajamas and a falsified tough guy voice, the teenager seemed scared enough.
"Flash, I need your car and your phone," Peter demanded, in an attempt to disguise his voice.
Kaelyn held back a laugh as she activated her suit's voice coder, "He's not asking. Car, phone, now."
Despite getting out of the car, Flash still attempted to dissuade Peter from taking the car, "Uh, sir, technically this is my dad's car, so I can't, um..."
Peter attempted to get into the drivers' seat, but the girl pushed him out of the way and sat down as they both ignored Flash's arguing. She looked over at him and glared at him through the suit as Peter begrudgingly sat down in the passenger seat, "Which one of us has our license? I drive, you call Ned. Got it?"
The boy nodded and dialed Ned's number on Flash's phone, "Hello, Ned? Hey, hey, hey, hey, can you hear me? Ned, I need you to track my phone for me."
"Where did you leave your phone, Peter?" Kaelyn asked as she drove, "Where am I going anyway?"
"Toomes's car, duh," Peter shrugged, "Jackson Avenue. Ned, you're on speakerphone."
"Hey, Ned, we stole Flash's car and this thing likes to go fast," Kaelyn greeted while trying to keep her eyes on the road and get to Jackson Avenue as quickly as possible, "Much different than my fucking Toyota Corolla."
"You guys stole Flash's car? That's awesome!" Ned exclaimed through the phone.
Peter cut off his excitement, asking, "Hey, have you gotten through to Happy yet?"
"Yeah, I'm working on it. I just gotta backdoor the phone system."
After a few moments, Ned went quiet, presumably on the phone with Happy. Well, hopefully, he got through to him. After a minute or two, Ned was back. "Where's my phone now?" Peter asked and Kaelyn was grateful she was actually getting some directions hopefully soon because she was driving far too fast for someone who had no idea where she was going.
"Um, he stopped in an old industrial park in Brooklyn," Ned instructed, sounding confused.
"What? That makes no sense I thought he was going out of town!" Peter exclaimed.
Kaelyn sighed, exclaiming sarcastically, "All right, a random industrial park in Brooklyn thank you for the directions, Ned!" Although this was probably the coolest thing she had ever done, there wasn't much room to enjoy with everything she was feeling flooding her emotions at every given moment. She was frustrated, mostly, with her life, with Peter, with everything.
