𝙁𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙏𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙈𝘾𝙐 ❖ ᵐᵃʳᵛᵉˡ ᶜᵉⁿⁱᵐᵃᵗⁱᶜ ᵘⁿⁱᵛᵉʳˢᵉ

DRAFT 14 ✔HOMECOMING PLAYGROUND SET SCENE

(｡'-д-)。。 SAMANTHA'S POV

I get to the party and hang out with MJ. "Why are you here at a high school party?" "Because I'm waiting for Peter and ned." "Do they know your here?" "Nope." I see them come in and talk for a while. Peter then leaves. "I'll be leaving okay, I just wanted to make sure they got here safely." "I don't care." She nods and I leave. I go behind the house and go invisible and fly up to the roof. Peter is complicating whether or not he's going to do the stunt, he looks out in the distance and sees a blue explosion. He swings and lands on a golf course as he runs the sprinklers goes off.

He lands on the side of the bridge and watch as toomes' men try to sell a guy some weapons. Suddenly, peter's phone goes off and he trys to shut it off. Toomes' men point a gun at the other dude, wanting to know if they set them up. Peter jumps down, "if your going to shoot someone, soot me." The other guy runs off and the other guys get into their van. Peter gets shocked by one of the guns, but gets up and shoots a web at the edge of the van. As one of the weapons fall out I grab it. I fly with the van knowing that Peter will catch up.

He gets close enough and jumps but toomes catches him and gets over the lake. Peter's suit let's out a parachute but it doesn't open properly, he lands into the river but sinks. I refain from going to get him because dad's suit swoops in and grabs him and carries him. He puts him on the playground set. I stand close by, to listen in. Peter explains what happened. "How did you find me, did you put a tracker in my suit?" "I put everything in your suit, even this heater." Peter's suit heats up. "Thats better, thanks." "What were you thinking?" "The guy with the wings is obviously the source of the weapons, I got to take them down." "Take them down, huh. Their are people who can handle these types of things?" "The avengers?" "No no no, there's people below that who can take care of it." "Anyway, Mr. Stark you didn't have to come all the way over here. I-i had that I was fine." "Oh I'm not here." The face plate pops up. "Thank god this place has WiFi or you would have been toast right no-"

"Actually, I would have saved him, Dad." I reveal myself. "Samantha?" They both say. "Yeah, yeah. Don't Wear out my name." "Samantha, don't you move. You are under arr-" "Dad you know very well you won't arrest me." He shoots a handcuffs at my hands and they come shoot me up in the air. Mid-air I stopped it with my flying and get back with them. "One rude. Two, back to what I was saying, I would have jumped in and saved him." "Then why didn't you?" Peter asks standing up. "Because I knew my dad was going to save you know be quite the adults are talking." "You an adult, you hardly act one." "Ah that's where your wrong. I may not act like it sometimes but when the time comes of not being so uptight, I am allowed to have some fun." "Peter, kid. forget about the flying volture guy." "Why" "Because I said so! Stay close to the ground, build up your game, with the little people. Like that lady that bought you the churro. Can't you just be a friendly neighborhood . . . Spider-Man." "But I'm ready for more than that now." He complains, dad's face plate goes back down. "No, your not." "That was not what you thought when I took down captain America." "Trust me kid, if cap wanted to lay you out he would have." "Actually, no. Peter is way stronger than me and Steve combined, and you know it. You just don't want him to prove himself to you." "Aye, your still under arrest, so be quite." I roll my eyes. "Listen to me kid, if you come across these weapons, call happy." Peter looks down but we hear a engine. "Are you driving?" Dad ignores the question, "you know it's never to early to think about college, I got some pull on MIT. And take Samantha to stark tower. End call." "I don't need to go to colle-" "Mr. Stark is no longer active." Dad's suit flys off. "That's awesome."

He turns his head to look at me. I'm trying to bang the handcuffs on the playground set. "What are you doing following me?" "My job, Peter. I may be a war criminal, but I still have to do my job to take care of everyone. Now help me out." "No, Mr. Stark said I have to take you back avengers tower."  I give him a are you serious look. "Okay then, suits me. I guess you don't want evidence that one of the bad guys dropped." "You can give me the evidence, with you hands cuffed. You can't trick me." "Fine" I groan, I open a small opening into my pocket dimension, the gun falls out. "There, now let's go."