❝𝐃𝐎𝐔𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐁𝐋𝐄 (𝐒𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐋).❞

Chapter 4: Rebel

//This chapter has 1198 words.

Peter's P.O.V.

"Dad I need some more web fluid." I heard as I looked up to see Mae walk into the kitchen as she tossed me the empty capsules she used up.

I caught them and placed them down on the table before looking back up as she sat down at the table across from me.

"Mae, I just gave you four of these three days ago. Besides, you don't need them for actual things. You know mom won't allow you to go outside and do hero work until both you and Tonya turn 17." I said as I crossed my arms looking at her expression turning from happy to slightly annoyed.

"Come on dad! Pepper and Bruce made both of us a suit already! Heck- It's even hanging up in our closets!" Mae whined with a voice crack at the end.

"Personally, I would let you but I wouldn't want your mother murdering me so it's a no. I'm sorry Mae." I said as I watched her cross her arms and storm away, stomping up the stairs.

Mae's P.O.V.

I truly don't understand why I can't have more web fluids. I've only been practicing with them! ...and I've been using my suit...that's not the point though!

I'm sick of him treating me like a kid all the time, it's not cool! (A/N: Hmm wonder who I've heard that from...)

I know what my powers are AND I know how to control them! They're literally my dad's powers! I can climb walls, swing from tall buildings, I have my spidey senses and all other sorts of cool stuff!

The only thing that's stopping me is my dad, and my mom sort of. He won't tell me how to make my
own web fluids! Yet of course Tonya gets everything!

Mom teaches Tonya things! Like how to phase, fly, and how to control her suit and all. I have none of that. I feel like an outcast. Tonya's always the perfect daughter.

My train of thoughts got interrupted by a notification sound coming from my phone.

I pulled it out from my back pocket and read the texts that came up.

Michael: Up for some rebellious activity tonight?

Mae: Always. I need to get
some things off my chest
anyways...

Michael: Perfect. Be ready by
11, I'll be outside your window.

Mae:Okay! See you soon. ❤️
Read 10:24 pm

I put on my black hoodie, black leggings, my white converse, and pulled my hair back into a messy bun before sitting back down and waiting. My parents were probably asleep by now, and Tonya is probably doing god knows what.

A few minutes later I heard a clink kind of sound, like someone was throwing little pebbles at my window.

I got up and smiled, knowing it was Michael. I saw him outside wearing a black hoodie, similar to mine, black jeans, and the old school black and white vans.

I opened the window up, and stepped on the roof. I placed one of my hands down, making sure I would stick to the roof like dad taught me. I closed the window with my other hand and jumped off the roof, landing on both my feet.

"Hey, you look nice today." He said as he wrapped his arm around my neck and kissed my cheek.

"I can say the same for you too." I said giggling.

"So what's the plan?" I asked him as we started walking downtown into more of the secluded areas.

"I was thinking maybe we could like, I don't know, break into a building or just graffiti some walls." He said with a shrug.

"I like the graffitiing the walls better, I'd rather stick to something that's gonna cause less trouble." I said as I saw Michael dig into his bag. He tossed me some [Favorite color] spray paint, and I began to shake it as we were approaching the wall.

We stood in front of it and thought of something we could make on the wall.

"I have an idea, I'll go first." I said angry, still thinking about everything that's happened.

I sprayed on my dad's mask, and marked a huge X on it afterwards. Then I sprayed my mom's mask, and marked another big X over it. I then sprayed the words 'White Widow and Spider-Man suck at doing their jobs.'

I smiled at my art and backed away slowly, looking at my masterpiece. Michael started drawing his after, but then I heard a loud 'bang' sound from behind me.

I know that sound from anywhere.

"Mae Elizabeth Parker."

I turned around and gulped.

"H-Hi mom.." I said as I looked at angry mom staring at what I did.

Y/N's P.O.V

"Spider-Man And White Widow suck at their jobs?! What were you thinking?!" I said as I threw my keys on the kitchen table a little to harsh, leaving a tiny dent in it.

"PETER BENJAMIN PARKER GET YOUR BUTT IN HERE!" I yelled as the door opened and revealed a sleepy Peter Parker.

"W-WhAt Is GoInG oN?" Peter asked as he yawned and rubbed his eyes.

"Hmm I don't know, maybe it's OUR child sneaking out every night without us know and going out with that boyfriend of hers to graffiti a wall and put on it the words, "Spider-Man and White Widow suck at doing their jobs." I said angrily.

"Is this true Mae?" Peter asked as he furrowed his eyebrows at Mae, who currently looked scared at the both of us.

"I- yes..." Mae said looking down.

"That's it. I don't want you hanging out with Michael anymore. He's not allowed in this household nor is he allowed to be near you at all." I said crossing my arms.

"BUT MOM-"

"Nope, no buts. Go upstairs to your room, you're grounded and no tv for a week." I said as she walked away angrily, tears spilling down her cheeks.

Once she was gone I shook my head and looked at Peter.

"I don't wanna take her boyfriend away from her but, he's teaching her things that only criminals do. Our daughter is gonna be a superhero soon saving the city. I can't have bad influences on her right now, Pete. I just can't." I said as I put my head in my hands.

"Don't worry y/n/n, things will get better. I promise you everything will be okay, she's gonna make some mistakes but she'll learn from them too." Peter said as he rubbed small circles into my back.

I smiled and wrapped my arms around him, resting my head down on his chest.

"How did I get so lucky?" I asked him smiling.

"I could be saying the same thing." He said as he kissed my forehead. I smiled and yawned into Peter's chest, getting tired.

"Let's go to sleep, I'll carry you." He said before lifting me up and carrying me bridal style into our room. He gently placed me on our bed and he went around the other side of the bed and got in, as we both fell asleep.