Wait, a Stark Jr? Part 2

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"So what do you say?" Ned looked really excited. How could I deny such an offer.

"Alright fine. I've never seen the Star Wars trilogies before so maybe I can finally get into it." I smile softly and hug my notebook to my chest.

"Great, okay so the marathon is gonna be at my house. We have snacks, all the movies and the Lego death star." Ned giggled slightly, his excitement almost overwhelming. Peter was smiling, he warmed up quickly, maybe he was just anxiety ridden? Whatever it was seemed to pass,  which could be bad but they are basically harmless from the looks of it.

"Well, I guess you are gonna have to lead the way then." I walked with them both.

"So where are you from?" Peter questioned.

"Washington, my dad moves a lot since he is an officer for the army. Last year we were in Texas, and he got transferred here." I looked around the neighborhood, trying to familiarize myself. How have I not gone out? Despite being in New York, Queens wasn't as bad as the city surrounding the tower.

"So you must be tired of moving around so frequently huh?"

Ned finally stopped in front of a small building and went up the porch steps. I followed and continued to ask him the same thing.

"So I'm assuming you both are from Queens right?" I noticed them being more awkward than usual. Something was up, if only I had mind reading instead of telekinesis.

I walked inside and saw the main room. Dark wood flooring, soft white walls.

"Hey Ned, wheres the bathroom?" I smiled softly and set my backpack down and took my shoes off at the door. He pointed down a hall and I moved towards the door. Once I was out of sight, I could hear Peter speak up.

"Something is up. Did you notice the burn scars on her neck? I heard something about the three dots before. that when they appear on the neck of someone, they were a part of the mutant rehabilitation center." Fuck, they knew. How was I supposed to turn this around. I can't leave, that would be suspicious. If I stay, they will continue to question. I open and closed the door before coming back out.

"So are we going to watch the movies?" Peter held an orange and quickly threw it at me.

"Catch!" letting the orange fly past me and I glared at Peter.

"How the hell did you think I was gonna catch that without warning?" He scratched his neck nervously as I picked up the orange and began peeling it. "See now its bruised."

Ned glared at Peter before grabbing his movie set.

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I could feel his eyes burning into me as the movies played back to back. I couldn't even focus on the movie, unlike Ned who didn't seem to even blink. I finally looked over at Peter and he quickly averted his eyes. Grabbing the pillow behind me and throwing it at him. Giggling at myself, until I didn't see coming is that he caught it before it hit his head. My giggling stopped immediately and I stared at him.

His eyes went wide. "How did you catch that Peter?"

"I am in karate, so we practice a lot with reflexes." He was stubborn on his words.

"Liar, tell me how you caught that." I stood up and crossed my arms.
Ned paused the movie looking at Peter nervously.

"Well I will answer that after you tell me about those scars on your neck." He stood up, his eyes only carrying anger. My jaw clenched, but I couldn't let him see me falter.

"I asked you first now tell me."

"Peter..." Ned tried to pull his arm, but Peter didn't budge.

"I don't speak to mutants, I have seen those markings before." He gritted his teeth, then it finally clicked. Why am I so dumb sometimes?

"Then you must be the spider guy that saw me." I watched him falter and he scrambled to find an explanation.

"No- No I am talking about the mutant rehabilitation center, I did a research prohect about it. Plus his name is Spiderman." He mumbled the last part.

"More like Spider boy, look I'm not gonna hurt either of you. I'm not like that, Tony has taught me to know better than that. Since-" Peter interrupted me.

"Wait, you know Tony Stark?" Ned was so intrigued but so confused.

"Yes, he adopted me after finding me Running away from that hell hole. So, Ned knows you're Spiderman so you must of told him what you saw? Because you didn't tell Tony at least."

"Because I wanted to figure it out myself." He looked down.

I smile. "Well you kind of did. I have telekinesis and my name isn't Randi, it is Y/n. I was kicking that guys ass because he was close to taking advantage of a helpless woman."

"Wait so you move stuff with your mind? That's so cool!" Ned needed out a bit and started asking me to move things.

"So wait, how did you get out of my webs?"

"Well I can manipulate atoms and frequencies, so moving the atoms to not form a sticky bond against me, allowed me to walk free and make myself almost invisible."

"I know two superheroes now, this is awesome!" Ned couldn't stop smiling.

"Now we can begin working together." I smirked and watched them both.

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