Sorry if something is kind of different or its in a different format, I am still trying to figure this out. Its kind of hard. Here's chapter 2! I accept any request or any new character additions, and let me know if my characterizations are incorrect. Please do! Happy reading!
"So, have you heard? You know, about the break out at the Napoleon Prison?" Ned asks, as we exit our last class of the day.
"Was I supposed to have?"
"Uh, yeah! You know," he lowers his voice, "for Spider-Man!"
"Oh."
We walk out of the school building and I immediately see my ride. Quickly saying bye to Ned and Mj, who was about 6 feet behind me, and jogged to the car.
" Hey Happy!" He grunts his reply, and rolls up the divider. Shrugging, I pull out my yes, AWESOME(!) new Stark Phone which was CRAZY expensive. I voiced my concerns to Mr Stark, who just downright ignored me. Again. I guessed that was normal?
"Alright kid," Happy called out. " Tony is in the middle of his second to last meeting, and told me to inform you that he made you something in the fridge, and to not, under any circumstances mess with the stuff in the boxed part of the lab. Capiche?" I rolled my eyes.
"So the same rules as last time? Ok"
We pulled up to the back entrance of The tower and waved goodbye to Happy as I sprinted to the elevator. Friday greeted me as usual, and took me to floor 62, Mr Starks personal floor. Once the doors open, I skip towards the kitchen and chuck my backpack onto his couch, not expecting to hear a grunt. I turn around so fast that I wouldn't be shocked if I got whiplash!
Anyway, I was greeted with the sight of a young man and woman, who seem to be in their early twenties, who were obviously in a state of shock.
" Um, hi?" The boy, who had white hair,(cool), teleported or something behind me, causing my spidey sense to go crazy, and spoke in a low hushed tone.
" Who the hell are you? And what are you doing on Iron man's private floor?"
"I'm, uh, his private intern-"
"Don't feed us that Bull-"
"Pietro. He is telling the truth." The man, Pietro narrowed his eyes and scoffed, and did his teleporting thingy back to her side.
"It's called Super speed. And my name is Wanda. It's very nice to meet you Peter."
I did a double take. How did she know my name? What, is she a- oh.
" Your Quicksilver and Scarlet Witch! Oh My Gods! No one told me I would be meeting you all today! Or at all! My name is Peter, Peter you probably know that already. Man, if Ned was hear, he probably would be freaking out! Or likely fainted. Oh my gosh! I threw my Backpack on you! I am so so so so so sorry! I didn't even sense you! Which is very weird... but anyway, uh, how can I help you? Mr Stark doesn't get many visitors, so we don't have much food. Unless Uncle Steve decides to cook for once, he doesn't like eating pizza every night. That's kinda not very New Yorker of him considering most New Yorkers love their dear, am I rambling? I apologize. It's a habit I guess, so stop me if I talk to fast or-"
"Stop." Pietro puts a hand on my back and sighs. " I've never met someone as talkitive as you. You ok?"
"Mmhmm."
Peter, Boss says to hurry up and come down to the lab. He skipped his meetings and doesn't want to be alone when Mrs Potts comes. Would you like to reply?
Ok.
"Ah, no, I'll be down in a sec."
Ok.
" Talk to you later guys!" Wanda and Pietro wave goodbye as I raced towards the elevator.
Hope you guys liked it! I'll try to write more next time, since that's when the action starts. MTSPR out!
