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Session 1 *Lolane

   "So Peter, is it okay if I call you Peter?" Ms.Pye asked.

Peters head bobbed.

   "From what your Aunt and Foster Parents told me you experience frequent nightmares." Ms.Pye told him.

   Peter was shocked. Isn't coming here meant to fix the obvious problem? Sure he has nightmares but what does that have to do with fixing his no talking problem? It's his own nightmares and not exactly her problem. Why would she want to get rid of the nightmares and not "fix" him?

    "But for now I am going to be a stereotypical therapist and just get to know you." She got up where she was sitting across from him and sat next to him.

   Peter was baffled. This is a normal thing for mental health people to do? To get to know you like a friend?

   "Since I have no knowledge in A.S.L I am going to give this to you to write with,is this alright with you?" Ms.Pye asked.

   Well what else could they communicate with? So Peter nodded a yes.

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"How was Ms.Pye?" Ned asked with his hands.

"Strange." Peter responded.

   "That's how all adults are!" Ned laughed and bumped Peter in the side.

   "She wanted to know about my interests and not my problems." Peter explained.

Ned seemed to ponder for a bit.

  "Well dude I actually don't know your favorite stuff either other than you enjoy Sci-Fi..." Ned's voice trailed off.

   "Want to go grab a bite to eat? I know a good sandwich shop and we can discuss all sort of stuff BFFS should know!" Ned exclaimed becoming giddy at the idea.

  Peter thought about the offer. He doesn't want to worry Ms. and Mr.Lolane but he also doesn't want to let Ned down.

"Yes." Peter responded smiling.

Ned practically pulled Peter all the way there.

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    Ms.Lolane is accustomed to late teenagers. The 40 year old definitely remembers doing it for her daughter Mare. Her son Thorne was even worse though considering he got arrested once.

All well.

   Which is why when she waited downstairs in the kitchen she expected the usual culprits.
Ava,Luke and Sam. So when Peter walked through the door she almost dropped her coffee.

  He wasn't even trying to be sneaky. He plopped his bag right on the table and started to rifle through it.

"Peter." She said catching his attention.

   "Where were you?" She asked concern evident in her voice.

  "I was out with friend I am sorry if I worried you." Peter signed her.

   "No it's okay I was just curious." Ms.Lolane said hiding her face behind a coffee mug. Peter shrugged it off and hurried upstairs for bed.

  Once Ms.Lolane put the mug down you were able to see her beaming smile.

  "Peter is actually having fun." She thought. The woman felt like crying from joy.

  She twirled around her kitchen as she waited on the next cup of coffee.

   "Peters being an actual teenager!" Her thoughts exclaimed. "He has friends!" She cheered to herself. "Are his therapy sessions working already?!"

  Nothing could damper this moment she concluded.

  That was until Luke banged opened the front door dragging Sams body.

  "Don't worry M'am he's not dead." Luke reassured her. Ava just stood there not even helping.

   "Hopefully he doesn't become a complete teenager." She greedily wished.

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   That same night certain a Mary Jane was still awake at 4:00AM while staying at friends house.

   "Hey MJ?" She asked sleepily.

   "Hm?" MJ said looking up from her novel.

   Mary Janes thoughts were all muddled with the lack of sleep. So with the last of her brain cells she told MJ how they were going to get coffee in the morning.

   "It's already morning." MJ pointed out looking smug.

Mary weakly threw a pillow at MJ's head.

"You know what I meant!"

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AN:
Agent*

UPDATE 2022: There is !one! Peter is this story, he is a mixture of the MCUPeter and Ultimate Spider-Man Peters :-)