White Spider

Chapter 27: Ending

I feel that this story has gone on for a long time, maybe too long. So I created the longest chapter to end this "series," though, it doesn't mean I won't make a sequel. I plan to write Shadow Division to show what Phantom did in the disappearance and maybe even a sequel if people like this story. This took longer than any chapter put out. Enjoy!
-Phantom out

It has been years since the White Tiger and White Spider had a child. Phantom and Ghost were married, and Ben matured to be trained by his "uncle."

"Again," Phantom said darkly as Ben got up from the mat.

"Uncle Phantom, I'm getting tired." replied the worn-out teenager. They had been training for the past 2 hours, Ava and Peter were doing some training of their own.

"Very well, we will take a break," Phantom said sitting down. Ghost levitated into the room.

"Hey, Aunt Ghost!" greeted the teenager now on break. Phantom got up from where he was sitting to face his wife, he was greeted by a kiss.

"You two almost done? Peter and Ava are preparing lunch." asked the levitating being.

Phantom and White Spider were now partners to an extent. Peter would only kill if it was necessary to keep his family safe, while Phantom was constantly out for blood. Ghost and White Tiger were now friends and constantly got together, they just moved from wing to wing of the mansion if you can call that a get-together. Phantom had sold both mansions and bought a larger mansion, armed with Stalkers and Titans for emergencies.

"Yeah, we pretty much are done," Phantom replied taking off his mask.

"Uncle Phantom, why do you always wear a mask."

"I'll make a request first, call me Uncle Alex and call her Aunt Riley. And the answer to your question is that it keeps the demons from escaping in combat." upon finishing his sentence, Phantom's (or Alex if you prefer) eyes glowed red for a second.

"Okay, Uncle Alex," replied a slightly frightened Ben, "The last one to the kitchen is a... Slow Phantom?"

"You need to work on that," Phantom replied chuckling, "Chaos, race speed, please."

"Why do you say please? Anyways, here you go." yelled a slightly angered Chaos. Phantom soon sped up to superhuman speeds, surpassing Ben with his headstart.

"Well, there goes my sandwich..." sighed Ben.

"I don't eat food!" yelled Phantom from the kitchen.

"Can you race without Chaos?" Ben asked Alex as he finally got into the kitchen.

"I can teleport, remember?"

"It's either way a loss, Ben." chuckled the teenager's father.

"Peter, could you help me by opening the fridge and getting the ham and bread?" asked his wife.

"Sure thing, honey," Peter replied cheerfully.

Since the birth of Ben, Peter has grown to be a better fatherly figure. Though he may still have a dark side, he loved his family nevertheless. Ava was exactly what Peter said she would be, the perfect mother.

Suddenly, an alarm went off. Sending Ben in excitement while his parents panicked as Ben bumped into everything in the kitchen, including lunch. Harrow walked in immediately freezing time to pick up the scattered contents midair.

As time unfroze with Ben's mistakes corrected, Harrow spoke up in his new refined but dark voice, "Phantom, Murder and the others await your command. The remnants of O.C.T.O and Hydra have come together, reconnaissance has picked up an incoming attack."