Peter was tracking down some drug dealers that were on the top of the top. He had one of his friends book a time with them, so that he could swoop in as Spider-Man instead of his friend and find out where they are, and take em down.

Just as he got a text back from his friend about their location, he heard footsteps. Really, really, light ones that only belonged to him and Natasha.

"Hey peter" Natasha said walking into the kitchen of the compound. That startled peter.

"Mmhm" Peter said, not looking away from his phone.

Natasha walked up to him, and he moved his phone away so she couldn't see what he was doing.

"Peter? What are you doing on your phone?" She asked.

"Nothing" He said moving his phone behind him while changing the app "just playing candy crush"

God, he reminded her of herself "Gimme your phone" she said.

"No. It's-its really nothing that important" he quickly answered.

"Your lucky tony is gonna walk in right now" Natasha said just before Tony walked in. "We're not finished" she threatened.

"What are you? Some sort of fortune teller?" Peter asked.

"I can be" she answered with a smirk.

"Tony!" Peter yelled trying to change the subject.

"Did you get in trouble with Natasha again?" He asked not looking away from the holographic screen he was holding.

"What the hell?" Peter answered.

Peter then turned around and stared at the roof.

"Friday, delay the alert please" peter said.

'Something was definitely up' thought Natasha.

"What's going on peter?" She asked.

"Nothing. Just.. working on a case" he said as he rushed to the elavator.

"What case?" Tony asked.

"I better get going" peter said.

"Where?" Tony asked.

"I Umm have somewhere to be... for my-my case! Yeah, I need some evidence and stuff" he quickly answered. Tony opened his mouth to speak when he felt a hand on his shoulder.

"Let him go, Tony. It's probably important" Bucky said from behind him.

Peter smiled at him and ran off.

"Where is he going?" Natasha asked.

"I don't know, but I do know that the look on his face means it's important" Bucky answered.

"Okay..." Tony answered. "How come he's never told me he had this 'important' case?"

"Cause.. he forgot? I guess" He tried to answer.

"Okay whatever" Tony said, walking off while checking the cameras as peter ran down the streets in his spider suit.

"Some 'case' huh?" Natasha asked from behind him.

"Yeah, can you not do that? You and Clint. You guys always sneak up behind me and give me a heart attack." Tony said.

"Good" she answered.

"Good?!"

"Yeah, you got peter, good" Natasha said.

They watched as Peters monitor turned off. "That son of a-" tony was about to say when he was interrupted.

"He hacked his suit, again." Natasha said.

"You know about that?" Tony asked.

"I know everything" Natasha said

"That tone reminds of someone" he said "if you know everything, then..." he was interrupted again.

"Peter" she answered before he could finish.

"Yeah." He said back.

"We should try and fix whatever he did" Natasha said.

"Already on it." Tony answered.

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Peter jumped to one of the railings and landed on another.

He looked underneath him where there were a bunch of drug dealers. They were speaking to someone. It wasn't English. It was... it was russian. Good thing peter specializes in this language. He doesn't remember how, but just does.

He listens to them carefully.

He's been tracking these guys down for a while, he knew none of the avengers would allow him to do this, so he kept a secret, these guys were the most dangerous dealers of them all.

Little does he know, Tony and Natasha have reinstalled the monitor, and they can see everything he's doing.

"What's he doing?" Tony asked looking at Natasha.

"I think it's just some drug dealers." She replied.

"Why is he keeping this a secret"? Tony asked

"Let's find out now, shall we?" Natasha asked back.

She started doing some facial recognitions and found out these three guys all had criminal records. Plural. RecordSsssssss.

"Looks like they are trouble" Tony noticed.

"YeH, these guys are the at the top of the dealer list. They always know what's coming."

"Like you?" Tony asked with a grin.

Natasha glared at him.

He put his hands up in surrender.

Peter went down with one hand still on the bar, he started getting lower and lower when the metal he was holding onto made a creek.

One of the men turned around and started shooting his gun at peter.

Peter easily dodged every bullet but one. It had hit the left side of his stomach.

He was in pain, but he hid it.

"Boss, it seems as M. Parker has been shot." Friday said.

"What?!" Natasha and tony said together.

"How's he holding up?" Natasha asked.

"He will be able to last but only for a good hour." Friday answered

Natasha sighed. "Give me his location friday"

"On it" Friday quickly said.

"Tony, I need you hear ready for his treatment" Natasha said while loading her gun.

"But-" Tony was Rudely interrupted

"Tony, I think I can manage some lunatics" she said with a smirk.

Tony nodded and went to peters room to get it ready. 'He probably wants his room, like always.' Tony thought.

"Ugh you guys are so dead" peter said.

Peter used his web shooters and banged the guys head on the wall.

He quickly but painfully jumbled to the others and started punching them. Then his hand was stopped in midair before punching the man again.

"What the hell?" He turned around to see Natasha looking angry as a devil.

"Let me go Natasha" peter said without looking at her. Keeping his eyes on the prize.

"No, Peter" Natasha said.

"Tell me where the captives are! Now!" Peter yelled in russian, ignoring the fact that Natasha was behind him.

The grip got tighter, making peter madder.

"Just let me go!" Peter said grinding his teeth.

"Hey, you have to calm down Spider-Man" she said reassuringly.

Peter tried to pull away, but Natasha kept her grip firm.

"Please, Natasha" The boy pleaded.

"Calm down" she tells him again.

"Why isn't he answering the question?!" Peter yelled looking at the man on the floor.

"Pete, you knocked him out, and killed the other two" she said worried. "Everything okay?" She then asked, releasing him.

"Yeah! Everything's fine!" He said sarcastically, while kicking a box to the side.

"I'm being serious peter" she said sternly. "You committed murder" she mentioned.

"Yup." He replied.

"Why are you okay with that?" She asked getting closer to him.

"Because, they deserved it" he answered like it was obvious.

"What do you mean? The gunshot?"

"Nah, that's nothing. They did something much, much worse"

"What?" She asked.

The boy walked past her swearing in russian.

Natasha raised an eyebrow "peter? What are you doing?"

"Well, he's still alive. I can still get answers from him" he said, carrying the mans body on his shoulder. "Hey, why'd you come anyway?" He asked

"Just checking on you" She said.

"Spying on me huh?" He asked.

"No" she answered.

"I worked so damn hard to get here, and now look what happened. Why'd you have to show up?" He asked.

"Because peter, if I didn't show up, you would have murdered three men, and gotten nothing from them." She said.

"Okay whatever" he said.

"You speek russian, Peter?" She asked.

"No" he answered.

"Then What was that?" She asked pointing at the alleyway.

"That was... english, you probably didn't hear me that well." He answered.

"Really now? Little spider?" Natasha asked in Russian.

Peter took his mask off and glared at her.

"I don't know what you just said" he answered in English.

"Sure you don't" She said in russian.

"I don't!" He answered in English.

"So you do know Russian" She said.

Peter blushed. "N-no I don't" He said putting the body into the car that Natasha brought.

"If you're going to lie, at least make it worth my time." Natasha said.

Peter sighed. "Fine. I know russian. Happy now?"

"Very" Natasha said "no more secrets please" Natasha said.

"Your-" Peter hesitated for a moment, "you're not my mom" he said looking down.

"No, I'm not, but I am your friend. And I want to help you when I can" she answered.

"Yeah whatevs" he said sitting in the passenger seat.

"Shit. I murdered people" peer said like he was snapping back to reality (see what I did there? Snapping?)

"Yeah, noticing that now?" Natasha asked. "Don't worry, even I do that sometimes, I'm sure you had your reasons." She started the car and began driving.

"Oh god. What's mister stark gonna think?!" Peter asked.

"Everything okay with you peter?" She asked "were you not present, when you killed them?"

"Yeah I was, but I just didn't notice how bad it was till now" he said.

Natasha sighed and put a hand on his, calming him down.

"You know, you never told me how, you learnt russian" she said, trying to change the subject.

"It's... uh complicated" he said

"Try me" She said

"I don't actually remember how, I just knew it since I was a little child" he said.

"But that doesn't make sense. Your parents, or aunt and uncle, didn't know russian at all"

"Yeah, been trying to figure that out" he said.

"You know you're pretty good at hiding your Pain. You were shot about a few minutes ago, you know" Natasha said.

She quickly tried to touch his wound to see how bad it was, when he caught her hand. "Don't touch it, you'll get your hands bloody"

"I don't mind" she said reaching in.

Peter held back a yelp. And just clenched his teeth.

"Hurts doesn't it?" She asked.

"No fricken duh" peter answered.

"Maybe, next time, you'll learn to tell us about this stuff before you head butt danger" she said.

"Maybe" he chuckled.

"So, what did these guys do?" She asked.

"Not important to you" He said.

"Really now?" She said.

"Yeah" He said nervously.

"Mkay, If you say so, Natasha said parking the car as thy got out.

"So.. you're not gonna tell the others what I did right?"

"No, but I have a feeling they'll find out." Natasha said. "Especially Bucky and Clint"

"Uuuughhh frick no!" He said.

"It's how it is" she said.

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So, yeah thanks 4 reading. Imma sleep now. It's 4:00am

K bai!

Next update: June 11 or 12.

I'll try to update sooner!