I'm back! Finally… Sorry it's been forever. Thank you for all the followers! Here we go!
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Marvel, or Star Wars, or anything like that.
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One week later
Aunt May had settled into the facility, and was beginning to get used to all the business. She had even applied for a small job, even though Mr. Stark said she didn't need one. Of course she got one. The cafeteria could always use more chefs; and when we used to live in our apartment, her cooking wasn't half bad.
As for me, I mostly stayed in my new, amazing, room. It had the latest Stark Technology in it. Not to mention the ceiling has soft carpet on it, sometimes I'll just sit up there and read. For the remainder of the day I take online classes. The press is still buzzing over the fact that I'm Spider-man. So, Tony won't let me go back to regular school. Speaking of the press… I'm barely able to be Spider-man. The press is always on the streets at night, trying to see where I'll go next. Once they find me, the flashes of their cameras go off, making my senses go crazy. Within the last week I think I've only saved nine people! I just wished that my life would go back to normal, when Uncle Ben was alive, and the only person who knew I was Spider-man, was me.
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Today I left my door open, it could get very stuffy in here, and at a lot of online classes to do. If I could skip past the lectures the teachers gave, I'd finish in half the time. I already knew the concept, but May would get furious with me if I skipped a lesson. So, I'd might as well grab a bucket of popcorn, and see who passes through the hall outside my room. I saw quite a few people who brought out my inner geekyness. Steve Rogers, Clint Barton, and Vision had passed my room. I was a little confused to see Captain America and Hawkeye in the facility, considering all the things that happened before, after, and in Germany. But apparently they had settled everything between them.
I wasn't too disappointed when they didn't notice me, sitting in my chair, ignoring my class. I mean, who would complain? Three of the world's coolest hero's had past my room! Granted, I was living in The Avengers Facility so it was bound to happen sooner or later.
While I tried to focus back to my class, my phone buzzed on the table in front of me. It was a test message from Ned.
Ned: Dude u should probably text Liz. She won't stop asking bout u.
So I haven't talked to Liz since the press, and maybe I've ignored every text from her. I'm not that experienced with girls. Almost everything about them confuses me. Despite that, how do you talk to a girl whose father you put in prison? Yeah, I don't know either.
I reluctantly picked up my phone.
Peter: What do I say to her?
Ned: Idk. Just say hi or something.
I guess saying "hi" wouldn't be too bad. I switched over to text Liz.
Peter: Hey Liz. How r u?
Second's later, she texted back.
Liz: A little annoyed. Why haven't you been answering me?
Peter: I've been busy. Srry.
A lie, she'd obviously see right through.
Liz: Uh huh. Doing what?
Told you so.
Peter: Training, school, visiting May.
That part wasn't a lie. When I'm not doing school stuff, I'm either with May, or training with Mr. Stark, but that's only happened a few times, because he's so busy and what not.
Liz: What about crime fighting and throwing people in jail?
Peter: About that…
Liz: Why didn't you tell me?
Liz: Imagine waking up finding out Ur dads in prison, then find out that ur date to Homecoming is the one who put him there!
Peter: I understand if Ur mad. Just understand it from my point of view. My dates crush's dad is a bad guy who's gonna hijack a billionaire's jet, who happens to be my mentor… I couldn't let that happen. He was going to use that stuff to make weapons that would hurt more people.
Liz: I didn't know that.
Peter: It was crappy of me to ditch you on Homecoming. I'm srry.
Liz: Ya. It was really crappy. If you ever do it again, tell them why.
Peter: I had to keep my identity…
Liz: Even though the whole world found out who u were the day after.
Peter: Cuz I knew that was gonna happen.
Liz: Ya.
Both of us stopped texting for a couple minutes.
Liz: I've got to go Peter.
Peter: K
Peter: I am sorry.
Liz: K.
I turned off my phone. The teacher on my computer screen was now talking about chemical compounds. Really? Those are the easiest things ever. I'm totally going to talk to May about advancing to something harder.
As I mindlessly stared at the screen, someone stopped outside my door. I didn't notice for a couple of seconds, but when I turned my head I saw a woman, about as tall as me, with the reddest hair I've ever seen. Then I realized I had seen her before. My mouth dropped as I realized who it was. It was Natasha Romanoff. Before I could say anything, or even react, she turned her head and walked back down the hall.
Cool. That makes four superheroes today.
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"The Super Hero Lobby, Hang-out Area Place" –name created by Tony Stark.
Natasha Romanoff, otherwise known as the Black Widow, walked into the "Chill Room" as she called it, thinking Starks name for it was ridiculous, and way to complex. Majority of the Avengers were already there, relaxing and enjoying their lunch. Natasha wasn't concerned with joining them at the moment. Her focus was finding Tony to find out why a fourteen year old kid was (by the looks of it) living in the "A-Wing" (Avengers Wing) of the Facility. But of course, he was one of the only people who hadn't joined the rest of them yet. So, obviously, the next best person to talk to was Steve. If anyone besides Tony, or Fury had any more of an idea than them, it would be him.
Natasha sat down on the sofa next to Steve.
"Hey, Nat," Steve smiled as the ex-assassin crossed her legs.
Cutting right to the point, saying exactly what was on her mind. "Do you why there's a kid living in the A-wing?"
Steve stared at her, confused. "What?"
That's when Vision appeared behind them. Usually when he appeared out of nowhere, people would jump, but now everyone was getting used to it.
"I believe that the boy is an intern for Tony," He informed, before flying off to sit with Wanda.
Now Nat was just as confused as Steve. There were a couple young interns in the facility, but none that ever went a mile near the Avengers Hall.
Just on cue, Tony walked in. "Hey."
"Why's there a kid in the A-wing?" Once again, Natasha jumped right to the point.
"Oh, that's Peter," Tony said casually. "You all should know him, actually."
"How would we know him?" Clint asked. Clearly he had been listening in on Nat's conversation.
Tony opened the fridge, and stuck his head in. "You fought with him a couple months ago."
Everyone (except Vision, he already knew) went silent, trying to recall what fight it was. Confusion painted over everyone's face. What kid named Peter did they fight with in Germany?
Tony, pulled his head out of the fridge, and smirked. "Seriously, do any of you guys watch the news?"
In unison they all replied, "No."
Of course they don't. Tony thought. They only watch if it's about them. "He's Spider-man. The guy in the red and blue suit, who shoots webs."
The other superheroes began nodding their heads. They remembered him, but mostly for his Star Wars references.
"But, why did you bring a fourteen year old hero here?" Clint asked, picking at his sandwich. "Doesn't he have school, and a family, and all that stuff?"
"He does, but the press got in the way, so now he's staying here."
Everyone began nodding again. Looking more like bobble heads, than like they actually understood.
"How come we haven't met him yet?" Clint asked, breaking the silence.
"Kid says he's got a lot of classes to catch up on."
"You're kidding?" Nat rolled her eyes. "When I passed his room he looked as if it was too easy for him."
Tony only shrugged in response.
"Well, I want to meet him," Clint shot up out of his seat. "Who knows, he could be an asset to the team." He nodded towards Steve. "And Cap here is thinking the same thing."
"Yep," Steve smiled, also getting up.
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Minutes later, Tony, Steve, Clint, and Natasha were walking to Peter's room. Vision and Wanda instead decided not go so they could have some time to themselves.
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(Back to Peter's P.o.V.)
The teacher was finally starting to finish his spiel on chemistry. But today's school work wasn't over yet. I still had Algebra, and Geology classes I needed to complete. Lucky me. As I was switching courses, someone knocked on my door. I turned my head to see four heroes standing in my doorway. Whoa.
Tony was the first to speak amongst them. "Hey, Pete."
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There you have it! My overdue chapter! It's a little shorter than the other one, but I figured that I should at least post something.
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