Miss Stark [Peter Parker x OC] ✔️

Miss Blondie

I stand by my front door. A small white envelope sits on the ground. I remember locking the door several times. "Mai, review footage of last night." I bend down and grab the envelope. Carefully opening it I notice it seems like a normal letter. It's not addressed to me.

It's a young girl writing to her father. He divorced her mother and left town. Ignoring the odd letter, I turn on a black light. "I never would have guessed." Near the bottom and small date and time appears. It's today. "Let's finally meet. No messing around." It states in chunky odd letters.

I look over to the screen. Mai has paused on a strange clip. My door unlocks, opens, then closes. After that, the letter is placed. "Thank you, Mai. Now delete."

Flying around town I get to the previous meeting spot. There they are. Three girls. This time, I can finally see their faces. "Who are you three!" I yell as I land.

They look towards each other, then back at me. "Hello, Morgan!" The lady in the front waves. "We didn't expect to come and face you ourselves. But you've proven to be quite the challenge. We tried to scare you back into hiding before anything drastic. Unfortunately, we had to go a little bit extreme. So I poisoned your sandwich, then we sent that mercenary. Nothing has worked. Not even our little rooftop scare."

"Wait? What? That's why the turkey was rancid? My boy- my friend almost ate that too! You could have killed an unrelated bystander." The girl shrugs and walks closer. I stand my guard and wait to counter her first move.

Instead. She disappears. This obviously confuses me enough to let her friend punch me square in the jaw. I fumble back as a mound of gravel and dirt comes hurling at me. I notice the final girl moving her hands along with it.

I try to reason with what's going on. They must have superhuman abilities, whether they be technological or supernatural, I don't know. I try to fly off the ground but I'm pulled back by an invisible force. I do see one of the girls making a pulling motion towards me.

Noticing the clunky, metal gloves on her hands I realize it's probably technological. She brings me to the ground and I stay put for a few seconds. She gets close enough then I zap her gloves. The laser doesn't go completely through. Thankfully, so it doesn't physically harm her.

She looks down at her hands and throws off the glove I hit. "You brat!" She raises her covered hand and flings me several feet away. Without the other glove though she has limited control.

"What you have against me anyway?"
I scream and she seemed startled. "It's not you! It's your dad. We are going to take away his daughter since he took away our fathers!" She holds me still while the others come in and punch my face. Fortunately, that's all they can get to.

The blonde one that I assume is the leader of sorts grabs my face between her thumb and index finger, squishing my face.

"Dillon, go back home. You aren't useful with only one gauntlet." The girl I now know as Dillon lets her hold of me go. However, blondie still has a firm grip. "I don't want to kill you. I'm just not sure if there is another option." A feel a small prick on my neck. Blondie knees me in the gut and I fall over.

"Call your little spider-boy toy." They all walk away, while I'm still trying to figure out what happened. Dillion has telekinesis, blondie has some sort of invisibility. Then another girl can teleport. I know this because just before my vision fades away they disappear into a cloud.

"Morgan!" I keep hearing my voice. But I can't seem to wake up. That doesn't stop my brain from remembering everything that just happened. Maybe I'm not cut out to be a superhero.

I feel myself hover in the air before realizing I'm being held. I open my eyes and thankfully it's just Spidey. "You don't have to carry me anymore." He looks down at me and seems to think about it.

He inevitably puts me down and I power down all my gear. I look around and see he's taken me to the top of a building. I sigh and sit at the ledge. "Are you finally going to tell your father about this?"

The question lingers in the air as I think. It would be better for my safety if I just let this go and called in the professionals. Then again, this could be my only chance to prove myself. Peter got to fight the Vulture. A grown man compared to three young girls. I should be able to handle this.

"I just don't know what to do." I feel the tears welling up. "I thought that I could do good in this world. But I just end up causing problems for you and Dad." He squats down beside me and places his hand on my back. "No one is just suddenly good at something from the start. Especially when it comes to things like this."

I jolt away and stand up. "See, this is why I have to prove myself. You and Dad will never stop babying me. Unless I show you, Dad, and myself what I'm capable of. He looks up at me.

"I know you are capable of great things. But it doesn't happen during the first month of trying. And if you keep putting yourself in danger, I might have to tell Mr. Stark."

"You wouldn't dare!"
"Morgan! No matter what, if you are dead then you won't be able to save people."
"There's no way I would die. Dad wouldn't let me."
"He won't always be there."
"I know that Peter! That's why I need to show him that I can be without him!" My voice raises and I'm getting angry.

"Just let me do this! I don't need your help! I wish you would just leave me alone" He nods and swings away. My heart sinks. This is the stupidest thing to ever be a first fight.

A/N: (This is going to be long.)
So, as you may or may not have noticed, I've been gone for quite a while. And it's not for the reasons you may think. It's actually because I've rewritten this chapter about 17 times. I've only just now realized how bad I am at conflict and action scenes. So I decided, screw it, I'm going to post the chapter how it is and just continue. If this chapter sucks, I'm sorry, I hope that I get better at writing things like this. I'm fairly new at writing, and I've only ever finished writing fluffy small stories. So if anyone has any constructive criticism for me, maybe I can write a better fight scene in the future. Hopefully, I will go back to updating more frequently.