phoenix - peter parker

blood test

Kenzie

Black Widow.

I just met her.

I'm being for real.

Like for real for real.

Outside I'm chill, but in the inside I'm screaming.

We asked her if she could help us with fighting techniques and she gladly agreed.

"How about we meet on Saturday, 12 pm." She suggests.

"Yeah sure. Thank you so much, really." I thanked her at least 50 times already.

"No problem." She says and walks away from us.

"Oh my god, we just talked to her! All I want to do is brag to everyone that I talked to Black Widow." I jump up and down.

"Why weren't you like this with Tony?" Miles asks me.

"Because I like Black- Nat more than Tony." I shrug.

"I'm hurt." Tony says walking up from behind me. "Glad to see you two are meeting everyone." I think he's being sarcastic.

"I might as well make myself at home." I say looking at his couch. I took one step but I was pulled back.

"You're not going anywhere. We have to run some tests on you and Miles." He says dragging me behind him, the boys following.

"What kind of tests?" I question the man that has the nerve to drag me by my wrist.

"Blood and saliva. I need to see the difference between yours and Miles, Peter told me you had the ability to turn invisible yesterday." He says as we enter the lab.

"Okay then." Miles says.

Tony motions for me to sit down on a metal chair, Miles sits down next to me. "Open." He says to me. I open my mouth and he puts a cotton swab in my inner cheek. He does the same to Miles. He turns his back, taking a minute or two to turn around with needles.

"Haha sucks to be you guys." Peter laughs.

"You know karma is a real thing." I point out looking at him.

He swings his arm in a 'psh' way. "No it's not."

"Hold still, Kenzie." Tony demands. The needles slowly disappears into my skin. I see the blood start to fill up the thingy. What is that thing called?

I'm just going to call it thingy.

He does the same with Miles and goes back to a table with a microscope.

After about 3 minutes of us sitting in a silence, Tony gasps. "What?" Miles and I question at the same time.

I stand up, along with my brother. "What is wrong with you, Kenzie?" Tony asks me while turning around.

He quickly gets to my side and feels my forehead. He goes back to the microscope and looks in it again.

"What do you mean, there's nothing wrong with me." I say getting worried. What does he mean?

DO I HAVE CANCER? Oh god, no. I can't die. Peter and Miles see the worry in my eyes so they walk over to me. "Everything is time, right Tony?" Miles asks grabbing my hand and squeezing it. Peter gives me a reassuring smile.

"Well, I don't want to be the Debby downer, but something is different between yours and Kenzie's blood and saliva. I can't explain the difference so you just have to look." Tony explains, stepping aside so I can see. I let go of their hands and rush to the microscopes. "That's Miles," he says pointing to the right one. "and that one is yours." I look to my left.