Chapter 7

Dawn and Peter were in an abandon warehouse outside of Sunnydale. Since Buffy wanted Peter to train Dawn he decided to train her his way. By putting her in the most dangerous situation possible.

"So what are we doing again?" asked Dawn as they made their way inside the warehouse. Inside it was all flat asphalt except for the lights Peter had installed in the upper decks.

"Were going to be testing your senses my young padiwan," said Peter with a sly smile on his face.

"Shut up webs" she turned to punch him but he wasn't there she hadn't even heard him move. "Peter this isn't funny seriously… come on! Just then a buzzing in her neck told her to move but instead she stood there and waited for whatever it was that was coming after. She shot out her organic web from her wrist but unlike Peter's; Dawn's had a barbwire like point on them. She slashed at the object coming towards her and heard a loud yell and a crash. That's when she stopped and ran towards Peter who had been knocked through a support beam denting it.

"Ow I think everything hurts right now but good job Dawn…" he looked into her brown eyes why is it when Peter likes a girl he suddenly cant talk but with Dawn he had to force himself to talk to her but now in this moment he wanted to tell her how he felt. "Dawn there's something I need to tell…" but before he could say what he wanted to say they both heard the sounds of police sirens.

Dawn smiled and Peter knew that smile she was up to something and he knew it too. "No I promised your sister I wouldn't get you involved."

But Dawn wasn't listening instead she pulled of the shirt she was wearing revealing a red and black spider costume with red webbing design and a hooded mask as she pulled the mask and hood on she grinned before masking her entire face.

"Do I ever listen to Buffy Peter? Come on we got bad guys to get" she grinned and web zipped out of the warehouse leaving Peter Parker absolutely breathless before regaining his composure and got his costume swinging after Dawn.

He raced after her with full force into the night sky but no matter how hard he tried he was always behind her. On the other hand Dawn was having way to much fun web swinging she let out whoo's and yahoo's almost every time. Finally they caught up to where the sirens were heading a bank how original.

Dawn was the first to arrive she grinned under the mask and entered through the second story window taking out the guard from behind of the window quietly. Peter followed suit by going to the opposite window and taking out the guard on that window.

The two heroes then took to the celling quietly crawling above the four remaining guards heads.

"Dawn you take the two on the left I'll take the two not the right on three okay"

But Dawn didn't listen instead she did the exact opposite she dropped to the ground encased her fist in spiked webbing and whistled. All three thugs stood their guns pointed.

"Oh I'm sorry I was looking for my contacts silly my hahaha…" she then release her spiked webbing into bigger cases of webbing at all four targets now encasing each of them into a sack of webbing struggling to get free.

Peter dropped down and stood there in shock. She took out all four of them in a matter of seconds when Peter would do this it took him at least two minutes. 'She's stealing my fire'. Peter thought to himself solemnly as they swinged their way back to Buffy's house.

They entered through the window and were greeted with Buffy and Joyce both glaring at Peter and Dawn.

"You promised me Peter you weren't going to get my sister involved in…this!" she said pointing to Dawn's costume. "Dawn get out of that and get dressed Peter… I think you should leave"

"Buffy it wasn't his fault I'm the one who didn't listen to Peter when I was supposed to if it's anyone you should be blaming it's me okay!"

"Dawn OUT!" she yelled. To which Dawn ran out of the room crying.

"I'm sorry" Peter whispered softly

"You should be" said Buffy and left the room with her mother leaving Peter alone to think of what he had just done.

He left Buffy's house a few minutes later and swinged downtown to clear his head. Maybe punching a few muggers will get it of his mind. As he was about to swing out into open sky his spider-sense started going off he turned a second to late and saw a metal claw hit him in the face. Then all he saw was darkness.