I do not own these characters, Marvel and Sony do.

After hours of staring at nothing in particular, I climb out of the bed and sit myself on the edge.

I reach out and grab my Spider-man suit out of my backpack then grab a needle and thread and start sewing up my suit again.

This time my hands have healed, a bit, and I manage to make the suit as good as new.

I grab the bag then walk through the hall and once again ride the lift down to the gym.

It still has equipment scattered around and I know I'll have to clean it up at some point, but for now I'll just carry on working out.

"Sir," Jarvis says interrupting me punching another punching bag with my already injured hands, trying not to scream out in pain.

"The Avengers are on their way back to the tower because their mission finished early, they will arrive in approximately 10 minutes," the AI informs me.

How will I clean everything up in 10 minutes?

"Oh, uh, thanks Jarvis."

"Of course, sir."

Next thing I know I am running around the room cleaning up the gym.

I can't let them know that I hacked into Jarvis.

I check my watch concerned I was too late.

1 more minute.

Whilst hopping on one foot in an attempt to change into my spandex suit, I make my way to the lift.

"Jarvis, the floor with my room on it and quickly please," I state covering my face with my mask.

"Yes, sir," I impatiently tap my foot on the lift floor.

"The Avengers have arrived and are asking for you to meet them on the Avengers floor," Jarvis informs me.

Ok, just quickly go to my room first, drop off my backpack there and then go to the Avengers floor, simple enough.

"Ok Jarvis, please still bring me to the floor with my room on it."

"Yes, sir."

I run to my room and throw my bag into an empty drawer, then stop to look at myself in the mirror checking that I put my suit on correctly.

I did.

I then casually walk down the hall and into the lift again.

Without having to tell Jarvis, it brings me to the Avengers floor.

I walk in to see Clint laying face first on the couch taking up all the space, Tony sitting with his legs up on the coffee table in an armchair and Bruce sitting at the kitchen counter with Steve and Natasha.

"Hey," I wave awkwardly, "Jarvis said you wanted me to come."

"Yes," Bruce starts, "We were wondering how everything went when we were gone?"

"Oh, just fine, I stayed in my room most of the time," I lie.

"You hungry?" Steve asks opening some of the cupboards, "I can make some sandwiches?"

I can't keep saying no to food, they're going to get suspicious.

"Sounds good," I say after a moments hesitation.

Steve nods whilst starting to make sandwiches and putting them on plates for all of the Avengers and I.

I stare at the sandwich for a moment and Tony must have noticed.

"It's not poisoned," he states with a smirk.

I role my eyes, although they cannot see it through my mask.

"Ha ha," I say sarcastically.

I then pull my mask over my nose so I can eat and take a small bite of the sandwich.

Natasha seems to be looking at the part of my skin you can see, observing it along with the few visible scars.

She could possibly even be making guesses of who's behind the mask.

I take another few bites of the sandwich, absorbing the taste that I missed so much, before I put it down and excuse myself from the table, saying I'll be in my room.

In reality I get Jarvis to take me to the gym, hoping that no one would go there anytime soon.

I had just remembered that I left my web shooters in the corner of the room.

I walk out of the lift into the gym and quickly make my way to the corner and bring my web shooters to my wrists.

Then I speed walk towards the lift and press the button.

It opens with Steve inside.

His eyes go wide at seeing me and I wave awkwardly.

"Didn't you say you would be in your room?" I nod sheepishly.

"And didn't Tony only allow you on two floors?" again I nod.

"And this floor wasn't one of them?" once more I nod.

"How?" he wonders.

"Well, I, um, maybe, sort of, hacked into Jarvis to give me access to all the floors," I reply.

His eyes go wide again.

"You can do that?" he asks shocked.

"Well I like to consider myself smart enough, yes."

"Ok," he says going through the information in his head.

"Please don't tell Tony, I just needed something to do and..."

"I won't tell him," Steve interrupts.

I breath a sigh of relief.

"Wait, but if you can hack Jarvis doesn't that mean you can also leave the tower?" he asks.

"Oh, um, well, yes, yes I can," I say, my voice becoming quieter and quieter by each word.

"Then why don't you?"

"I don't know, I guess I don't mind staying at the tower," I murmur.

"I see," he says with a frown.

"Can I ask you something?" I say with a new found confidence.

"Of course," he replies.

"Why didn't you arrest me?" he frowns when I ask.

"Why would I?" he wonders.

"Because I'm a murderer," I reply looking at the floor.

"You really believe that?" he asks concerned.

"Never mind," I mumble stepping into the lift.

"Goodbye," Steve waves and heads for the punching bags as the lift doors close.

"Jarvis, please take me to my room, and don't stop on any other floor."

"Yes sir," the AI replies.

I sigh.

I'm such an idiot.

I should have just left when I could, now Steve knows I can access all the floors and leave if I want to.

I step out of the lift and walk to my room, that's were I sit on my bed and take off my web shooters, fiddling with it for a few hours.