1 Day Later
Peter is sitting down in the park, sad that his friend has died. A man sits next to him. "I see you lost someone, boy." "Your friend, your girlfriend, *sigh* Benjamin." the man says. "Yeah, it's rough. Hey-how did you know this?"Peter said. "Peter, I know this won't come easy to you, but I..I am your father." "NO! NO THIS CAN'T BE TRUE, HE DIED IN A PLANE CRASH WHEN I WAS LITTLE!" The man pulls out a picture of Peter at a young age. "So I guess you are my father." "I have so many questions to ask." Peter said. "That can wait. You need to go back to fighting crime." "How do you know all this?" Peter asked. "A friend told me." Peter's father said. "See you at dinner, we're having chicken soup. Peter just looked there stunned.
