Alright! Chapter number 20. I don't want to jinx myself or lie to you all, but we might be in the home stretch of this Fanfic. Now don't worry, there will be a sequel to this story that I'm already working on. And to prove it, I'll leave some clues in the rest of the chapters up to the ending on what Fandom I'm adding in the sequel. That being said, enjoy. (Also, Sexual references ahead, but nothing anyone over 17 can handle.)

Dedsec Warehouse.

Everyone was pretty excited, shaken up, or a bit of both after the show that happened in the casino. Wrench had uploaded the whole fight to the Dedsec channels and had gotten almost 1 million followers in Europe. The Sirens were still in the warehouse with Sydney and Forge when Peter and the rest of them came back. His fight with Doomfist didn't leave in in pain, but the same couldn't be said for his suit. The jacket was ripped at the right shoulder, his dress shirt was untucked on one side, and his pants had holes on the left leg.

"Peter. Care to explain what this is?" Jean said. She was relieved to see Peter still alive, but didn't like the fact he was risking his life doing what he hasn't down in years. She held up her phone and showed him the video oh himself fighting Doomfist in the casino.

"Well, when we were in the X-Men you, Tabitha, Rogue, and Kitty all started your own vigilante squad and none of us liked it." Peter retorted. He got a glance from Jean that read "Are you sure about that?" To which he responded. "Ok, mainly Scott didn't like it, Kurt was half asleep when Scott brought it up and I thought it was badass."

"Of course you would think girls in leather is badass." Tabitha said. She and the other Sirens had walked up into the conversation and she was leaning her arm on Jean's shoulder.

"Way to keep it classy Boom-boom." Peter said. He turned around and saw everyone else coming inside. He decided this was the perfect time to introduce everybody to each other. Hopefully it wasn't going to end in arguments like half the conversations with the X-Men ended in.

"Seeing that everyone is here, we'll do some quick intros. That way nobody kills each other." Peter quipped. He left Forge and Sydney out of it because they stayed with the Sirens and assumed that Sydney didn't try to fight any of them.

"Ok. Wrench, Reaper, Sombra, Tracer and Widowmaker, these super powered ladies are Rogue, Jean, Tabitha, and Kitty. Peter didn't pay attention to it until now that instead of wearing their usual biker looking getup, they were wearing regular clothes. At least what he consider regular for Rogue. She was wearing her usual goth setup. Makeup, black tank-top and green mesh shirt, black skinny jeans and black platform boots.

Everyone just looked at each other awkwardly and didn't say anything. Peter decided to break the silence. "By all means, continue to be quiet. It's not like we're all fighting the same guy that's trying to kill us." Jean decided to help in breaking the ice.

"So, how long have you all known Peter?" Jean asked. Wrench was the first to answer.

"Well, if I'm inclined to say so." Wrench said. He looked over at Peter, who just rolled his eyes. "I'd say I met Peter around 2 years ago. We became partners in crime and from there, it was tiddling banter and underlying sexual tension." Everyone knew Wrench was joking and it only made it better when Peter started playing along.

"Wrench, I'm hurt. I thought we moved on to Overt sexual tension." Peter joked. It got laughs from everyone expect Reaper and Widowmaker. Sombra then brought everyone back on track.

"Um guys? The data?" Sombra said.

"Yes, the thing I'm being promised that will get me a ticket to The Big Apple." Maximilien said. Peter turned back around to the Sirens.

"Ok so long story short, that data has the info on where the X-Men are being kept. Without that, all we know is their on some helicarrier in the air." Peter said. Everyone was pretty relieved to hear it, expect Rogue, who was known for her skepticism.

"And how do you know if it's legit? For all we and you know, it could just be the location for a hotel or a government base." Rogue said. Peter understood where Rogue was coming from, but he knew it wasn't true.

"Rogue, I've been doing everything I could possibly do for 6 years trying to find out where the X-Men are. I'm not giving up now that I'm this close." Peter said. Rogue nodded her head as Max butted into the conversation.

"You could just downloaded it on your phone or Sombra's interface. But if you really want to hurt Talon, you need to expose it to the world." Max said.

"Easy. We'll broadcast it on our Dedsec channels." Wrench said.

"Well that would work, if everyone watched our Dedsec vids. We need something the whole world can see." Peter said.

"Well, there like, has to be some way right? Pete, you taught me the basics of hacking, you could probably do it on a larger scale." Kitty said. Peter was thinking about it for a few moments until Rogue spoke up.

"Yeah and while he's at it, he can get a monkey to fix a rocket to space too." Rogue said. Something clicked inside of Peter as everyone saw him almost jump up in excitement.

"Rogue, you're a genius." Peter said. He quickly turned over to Tracer. "Tracer, you ever heard about that scientist that was a evolved gorilla?"

"You mean Winston? Well yeah, he's the one who made the device on my chest to keep my powers in check. Why?." Tracer responded.

"And wasn't he working on a rocket to go out into space before overwatch was shut down?" Peter asked. Sydney was thinking about the worst outcome of that, which would be Talon tries to stop the launch.

"Mate, Talon probably knows you have their secrets now. You try to show the world those secrets, those tossers will come at us with everything they got." Sydney said.

"Well we have a sniper, a demolitionist, a former soldier turned wraith, 4 mutants, a time traveler, and a crazy Australian." Peter said.

"And what about you Pete?" Wrench asked. Peter had taken off his half mask from around his neck and looked down at it. He looked up to see everyone staring at him, waiting for an answer.

"Think it's time The Spectacular Spiderman made a come back." Peter said.

"Oooo, we're going to cook the shit out of their goose." Wrench said in excitement. Everyone expect Peter and Sydney looked at Wrench like he was crazy.

"Ok, seeing as now we have a plan, we need to get to the gorilla now." Peter said.

"I know where he's located. There's only one teenie tiny problem with that." Tracer said. Peter sighed when Tracer said the final part. With Peter, nothing, not even getting something to drink was easy.

"Please tell me he's not in jail. Or dead." Peter said. Tracer shook her head and looked back at Reaper and Widowmaker.

"Winston saved mugshots of both Gabriel and Widowmaker into his security system and well...if he detects either one of them, it'll activate his turret systems." Tracer said. Peter sighed as she said that too.

"Why is everything so difficult?" Peter thought.

"Because we're X-Men Pete. Besides, we're here to help." Peter heard a second voice in his head. Jean was talking to him telepathically, which threw off Peter. He wasn't used to a telepathic conversation and with Professor X talking to him on the plane and bow with Jean, he was never going to get used to it.

At least all the over thinking came into a full fledged plan. "What if they get on a dropship with us, Reaper and Widowmaker come too, and we talk to Winston that way? They can just say their the Ex-X-Men." Peter said. He wasn't trying to be funny on the last bit, but couldn't help but smirk at the joke.

"It could work, but I would still need to get into contact with him. Overwatch is still disbanded and I'm pretty sure that Soldier 76 thinks arresting you, you, and you will change the government's mind." Tracer said as she pointed at Peter, Widowmaker and Wrench.

"Wouldn't be the first time I've been called a criminal and tried to be arrested." Peter sarcastically said. "How long do you think until we can head over to Winston's hideout?"

"I would need to get in contact with him. Besides, it's way too late for us to go anywhere with Talon and half of the French Police force looking for Spiderman." Tracer said. Peter looked down to avoid the glare he was getting at Jean and Rogue, like they we're able to judge. If Peter was even thinking about bringing up at time Rogue and Jean messed up, he would be in the back end of a garbage truck.

"Alright fine. I'm going to go change and hope that the clothes store doesn't send someone after the suit." Peter said.

"Wait, you rented the suit instead of buying it?" Wrench asked. Peter was walking to the staircase leading up to the bedroom he was sharing with Widowmaker.

"Don't ask about it, don't worry about it!" Peter said.

"You looked ugly anyways!" Wrench said. Peter smiled as he flipped off Wrench the whole way up until he was out of everyone's sight. He got out of the wrecked suit and put on black cargo pants and a white T-shirt. He kept his shoes off as he kept his socks on to see if he could still stick to walls. He jumped up on to the wall the bed was under, just in case, and to his surprise he stuck to the wall. He was so excited to see his powers finally working again that he didn't hear the door open. He looked behind him, upside down-ish, and saw Widowmaker at the door, just staring at Peter.

"Ok, there's a perfectly good explanation for this." Peter said. Widowmaker just leaned against the doorway, holding her bandaged arm.

"This should be good." Widowmaker said.

"So I saw this $5 bill on the floor right. I picked it up and now I'm on the side of the wall." Peter joked sarcastically. He jumped of the wall and landed on his feet on the floor. Widowmaker closed the door and walked up to Peter, hugging him.

"I already know about your powers. You told me, remember? That and you ran away because you heard a ringing noise." Widowmaker said. Peter let go of the hug they were in and sat on the bed. Widowmaker sat down next to him.

"It was my Spider sense. It basically warns me of danger before it happens." Peter said. He looked down at Widowmaker's arm and saw the web bandage he made for her. She covered it with her other arm.

"It wasn't severe Peter. I'll be fine." Widowmaker said. Peter saw the medkit that Widowmaker used on him yesterday and saw there was still some clean supplies left. He grabbed it with his web and swung it over to him. He put it down on his lap and opened it.

"You got the glass out of my head yesterday and now I'm going to close the cut on your arm today. Now we're even." Peter said. Widowmaker smiled as she took her arm off the other one and removed the web bandage. It wasn't a deep cut, but it was still enough to get infected or worst if it was treated. Peter never applied first aid on anyone before, and he was now regretting not paying attention to Logan's medical training classes.

"If you're worried about hurting me, I've been through worst." Widowmaker said. Peter nodded as he tried to remember what Logan said to do when treating a cut.

"Was it ask them their health policy? No idiot, that was a hospital pamphlet you read at the doctor's office with Aunt May. It was apply First aid Spray to the wound." Peter thought to himself. He got the Spray and used it on Widowmaker's arm. All she did was sigh when it stung. Almost as if she was disappointed with herself.

"You've never done this before, have you?" Widowmaker asked the now embarrassed Peter.

"Of course I have. You're not allergic to penicillin are you?" Peter asked. Widowmaker smirked at him as she shook her head. Peter then got a fresh bandage from the kit and wrapped it around the wound. His amateur surgeon skills never to be used again.

"Peter...Do you love me?" Widowmaker asked. Peter wasn't ready for that question just yet. And seeing as he couldn't make up an excuse to get out of telling her an answer, he needed to be honest.

"Amélie, it's just that..."

"Nevermind. It was a stupid question." Widowmaker said. She looked away from Peter as he started to talk again.

"It's not that I don't like you. It's just... Everyone who I've ever cared about gets hurt by me. Hell, the reason the X-Men are even in trouble in the first place is because of me." Peter said.

"You can't blame yourself fir everything Pete." Widowmaker said. Peter got up from the bed while Widowmaker kept sitting down.

"What have I done to help the world, hell even myself, this whole month? The most rememberable thing was getting into a fight with your husband yesterday." Peter said. He was feeling guilt build up inside of himself and knew it wasn't going to end well for him if he kept blaming himself for everything.

"He started that, not you." Widowmaker said.

"It doesn't matter. It never matters what I do, I always end up hurting the people I care about." Peter said.

"And what about me, Wrench, Sydney, even Sombra? We all care about you Peter. You're a hero to everyone here. And you're a hero to the people. You do what you do to protect those you care about." Widowmaker said. Peter knew she was right, even if he couldn't admit it.

"I just...can't lose anyone else in my life. I've lost enough people already." Peter said. He started to think about the past with Uncle Ben and Aunt May. He even remembered some memories with his parents. He was on the verge of tears before he turned towards the door.

"And what about me? What if I died?" Widowmaker said. Peter stopped in his tracks. He didn't say anything, all he did was stare at the space in front of him.

"I...can't think about that." Peter said. He was about to ooen the door when Widowmaker got up from the bed, turned him around and kissed him passionately. She was holding him with both of her hands on his collar. They held the kiss for a minute before they broke away from each other. They looked into each other's eyes.

"Peter. Do you love me?" Widowmaker asked again. Peter sighed when she asked him again. At least he knew what to say now.

"Yes Amélie. I love you." Peter said. Widowmaker smiled and looked like she was about to cry. They kissed again and ended up laying down on the bed, still kissing. This went on for a few more minutes until Widowmaker broke the kiss to say something.

"Peter. I need you to do something for me." Widowmaker asked. The now calm and somewhat collected Peter nodded is head.

"Name it." Peter said.

"I want us to...do more than just cuddle before we sleep." Widowmaker said while blushing slightly. Peter was extremely caught off guard and was as red as a tomato. He was wondering if making a joke was really wise right now.

"Sure, and I'll get your dry cleaning too." Peter thought to himself. He tried to say it to Widowmaker, but all he got out was "I..um...Sure." Widowmaker could tell that Peter was new to it and tried to mess with him.

"Afraid that you'll pass out seeing me without a top?" Widowmaker said. Peter laughed as he was still blushing.

"Could we just not crack jokes right now?" Peter said. Widowmaker smiled and nodded as she kissed Peter again, only this time they were both trying to take off their clothes without breaking the kiss.

Main Warehouse area.

"You know Wrench, Peter and Arana have been in that room for a while now." Sombra said talking to Wrench. He looked up and saw the light go from on to off. He had to get everyone out of the building before everyone started to hear "questionable noises."

"Alright everyone listen up. We've made a lot of progress today, so how about we all call it a night and meet up here tomorrow at 3 o'clock-ish?" Wrench said. Everyone agreed and started to pack up and head to their hotels. Wrench breathed in a sigh of relief. Sombra was waiting for him outside, but wasn't fast enough to not hear Widowmaker moaning from the bedroom upstairs.

"I hope this was worth the embarrassment tomorrow Pete." Wrench thought to himself as he left the warehouse. Sombra saw the symbols on Wrench's mask and knew something was up.

"What happened in there?" Sombra asked.

"Let's just saw none of the walls in that place are soundproof." Wrench said as he got into his van. Sombra got into the passenger seat.

"You mean..."

"Yup." Wrench said. Sombra started to laugh at the whole thing happening with Peter and Widowmaker.

"We really are terrible friends, aren't we?" Sombra asked while still laughing.

"They love us." Wrench said as he drove away from the warehouse and to the hotel they were staying at.

I'm starting to feel like I'm eventually going to hit a wall with Peter and Widowmaker's relationship, but then I write again and come up with something new so yeah. Anyways, that's the end of the 20th chapter. Hope you enjoyed and take it easy.