Author's Note: So I know with all of the other stories going on, I know I shouldn't this one but THE HYPE IS REAL! So anyways, this is basically my intake on Spiderman Homecoming—except with my own stuff but there will be some scenes from the trailer (which I've seen like ten times and I keep gushing about Tom's abs—my dear Lord 3 ) In this story, we would start with Tony coming to Parker to mentor him and such because let's face it; we have already seen how he became Spider man multiple times…ANYWAYS, let's get going!

Summary: Following the events of Civil War, Peter Parker tries to balance his life by being a high schooler and Spider Man. But when a dark and sinister threat emerges and threatens Queens, it is up to Spiderman to stop the Vulture and to protect everything he holds dear.

Chapter 1: The Return

It's been a few days since he returned. Since he fought with Iron Man by his side. It appears when he got back, things had died down and there wasn't much to protect other than doing those small crimes here and there.

Peter sighed as he was fiddling with his newly upgraded web shooters. As he did, he turned on a button which emitted out a bright red light which nearly blinded Peter temporarily.

"Who did this to you?" she called out.

"Uh…" Peter struggled with words. "Just some guy. Uh, Steve."

Aunt May frowned. "Steve? Is he your classmate?"

"No, no. You don't know him. He's from Brooklyn."

Aunt May came in which made Peter quickly went to his slumping position, having himself sink against the covers and pursed her lips when she saw that state of her nephew. She handed him a bag of ice as she sat on his bed.

He took the ice bag and pressed it against his forehead. He let out a shiver as he allowed the coldness to ease the pain that throbbed his head.

"He has friends. And they're huge," he said, pressing the bag even more. "This is way better. Thank you."

Aunt May gave him a small smile. "School tomorrow. How are you up for it?"

Peter shrugged. "Uh, sure I guess. It would feel weird but uhm sure…"

"Ok, tough guy." Smiling, Aunt May got up and walked towards the door.

"Love you, Aunt May," Peter called out. "Hey, can you shut the door?" he asked and the door got closed.

When it was safe to do so, Peter resumed fiddling with his web shooters that still shone the bright light. He followed the red light and he grinned when he saw the image on the ceiling.

"Cool," he grinned.

There, on the ceiling was an image of Spider Man.

"PETER, WAKE UP! YOU'RE GOING TO BE LATE FOR SCHOOL!" came the hollering voice from Aunt May.

Peter, who was a young boy with brown hair hazel eyes, groaned and he pulled the covers over him.

"Five more minutes," he mumbled.

"PETER! FIFTEEN MINUTES TILL NINE!"

And just like that, Peter threw his covers with eyes wide from shock. He gave a cry of shout as he frantically zipped out of his bed and desperately changed his pjs to jeans, a t-shirt and a sweater. He then stopped for a brief second when something caught his eyes. He went to the spot and picked it up.

It was the bright red suit with a tint of blue followed by black outlining. In the middle of the suit was a medium-sized black spider symbol. He sighed. He missed the crime-fighting. He missed the action. He just missed being part of it. The thrill. The adrenaline rush. And the sick turns and timings.

Timings…

Wasn't there he supposed to do?

He gasped. "I'm going to be late!" he cried out when he snapped back to reality. He stuffed the costume deep into his backpack before thundering down the stairs. He grabbed his lunch bag from the kitchen table and rushed out.

"Bye, Aunt May!"

"See you soon!"

With that, Peter slammed the door shut and ran down the streets. He silently cursed when he was forced to stop at the intersection in order for the red light to turn green.

However, part of him told him to just make a mad dash but decided against it. It wasn't until then that he heard sirens which made him focus on the trouble. He drew in a sharp breath, feeling his heart hammering with excitement again. Peter trailed his eyes to the stop light and back to the sirens that just came from one of the intersections.

His mind trailed back to the time.

Fifteen minutes that was now ten…

Having his mind up, Peter turned the other way around, following the sounds of the police cars. He zipped through the alleyway, quickly changing into his Spiderman costume and as soon as he exited the alleyway, Spiderman exited the passage and before he knew it, he was out, flying above the police cars who seemed to be chasing another car from what Peter could tell.

Peter grinned as he felt the familiar sense of rush. The exhilarating thrill that rushed through his body. The chase of the wind, the latching of the webs…

He swung from one building to the next, easily catching up with the police cars. It wasn't too soon where Peter saw the getaway car and with a nice flip in the air, Spiderman landed on the front of the car which startled the thugs.

"What the heck?" one of them shouted. "It's Spiderman! Kill'em!"

The thug at the passenger seat rolled down the window and peeked out while holding a gun in his hand.

"This is where you die, Spiderbrat!" he sneered.

Spider Man smirked. "Ha, you wish."

The thug began to fire the gun, releasing the bullets which Spiderman easily dodged them before he began to gunk the front window with his webs. The armed brute fired again and then Spiderman released his web so that it attached the criminal, flinging him out of his seat, being tied up to a nearby street lamp.

Spider Man then leaped into the air while also attaching his web to the front of the car before he flinging it in the air, creating a large web to capture the vehicle. He then landed on his feet with a grin and it wasn't a second where the police cars screeched to a halt.

Spider Man immediately flew into the air and got out of sight as he realized that he was now even more late.

Peter frantically swung from one spot to the next until he reached the school. He recalled that he could fly in through the boys' washroom, change and quickly rush to his homeroom. Going with that plan, he hurriedly went through the window, changed and then got out of the washroom, running towards his destination.

He prayed that the teacher was still taking the attendance or at least doing some course outline guide.

Either way, he paid no mind to the other students and he reached his classroom, slipping inside and went to his side, hopefully unnoticed.

"Now, that's out of the way. Let's begin the attendance, shall we?" the teacher replied.

All Peter could do was to let out a sigh of relief.

Author's Note: Even with the web shooters, Peter's still late XD USE THEM! It's something I would lol but anyway guys, I hope you had enjoyed the first chapter; hopefully the next one shouldn't take too long since the next one is where we get to see Tony Stark ^^