Spider-man POV

A square of light shines over Peter's eyes, disturbing his sleep. In Peter groans in anguish, then promptly turns over mumbling

"Monday".

The buzzing in his head ruining the peace, he woke. There wasn't even any danger, it's just paranoia. Peter moaned

"Monday. I hate Monday".

Fumbling for his phone to check the time. To his horror its only 6am. 'Mornings use to suck. Patrolling til late, with a few hours' sleep at best, sometimes no sleep at all. This made school a hellish experience. It's not like he had to try that hard, even sleep deprived Peter was top of his class. Could have graduated already. Not that it matters anymore, couldn't risk school. Not only is Spidey being chased but also Peter Parker. A 15 year old with no guardian seems to concern people. Not like it's all that uncommon anyway. Sluggishly he rolls off the mattress, last second tucking his feet under himself to stand up. His stomach growled aggressively.

"Yeah, I know you're hungry, but food costs money which I don't have right now."

Money was an issue, never enough of it. Peter moves to his hidden compartment to remove his suit. Now started the battle of putting on the spandex. Its effective for disguising himself but damn near impossible to put on. The battle won, Spider-man takes out his camera. It's one of the last things he's still got from home. Carefully placed around his neck, on goes his mask and he leaps out of the window.

Spider swings around queens. Thinking to himself 'Jameson Jonna jerk face, as much as I dislike spreading my own public hate, he pays well for Spidey pic and I need the money. Web fluid isn't cheap you know.' A buzz sounds as the police scanner picks up a robbery. A bank on queen boulevard. Picking up the pace he swings into action. Nearing the scene of the crime luckily only a few of the police force have arrived before him. Finding an ideal spot across from the bank. He sticks his camera to take shots to sell later.

Outside the bank, glass litters the floor. A van had been reversed to block the entrance causing the windows to smash. 'smart, some planning has gone into this heist. With the door way blocked, police can't enter to rescue hostages.' The figures of guards can be seen through the shaded windows. A line of hostages sit against the wall. A presence behind him becomes know and draws his focus. He Spidey sense hadn't been set off. It can be meddled with but that usually means its someone he trusts, or doesn't see as a threat.

"Spider-man" a gruff voice calls out.

He turns to face the speaker. "seriously what's with the grumpy old men nowadays? not enough kids on your lawn to yell at? First bats now you. I'm practically popular."

Wittering, Spider-man hid his internal monologue. Daredevil simply glared. 'It's intimidating sure. Definitely well known, however not as legendary as the bat's glare. That holds just a tad more rage. I should know since I witnessed it first-hand.' Overall, they look very similar even the suits, bat ears or horns its basically just a colour change with a belt. Though bats found him in his turf. The devils in queens. 'Why? He never leaves hell's kitchen without reason. Is there more to this robbery? Or was he looking for me?'

"Enough" ignoring the demand Spidey asks

"So, any reason you're out in the day. Not exactly your style is it."

"The robbery it's by a hell's kitchen gang. They've been expanding their territory into Queens. Mostly operate in your territory now. Thought I'd pass on the responsibility to you"

Spiderman interrupts him "Well you know me I'm all about responsibility. That all?"

Continuing with a sigh "Your being reckless. There's talk of sighting of you all over New York and now in Gotham. The Avengers have gotten close to you before. You're making it easy for them to catch up again."

'So, both. I would be smug if it wasn't so insulting.' It's true that the avengers did find him. That's how he lost his favourite safe house. Along with most of his stuff. Happened a two months ago. Spiderman was injured after a fight with the Goblin, so he wasn't on his top game. As it was all over the news played live. The avengers were able to track and ambush him in his loft. Still bandaging his wounds, he was in no condition to take them on. Didn't think he could before the fight. Without the sleep deprivation, injuries, and hunger, he's not entirely sure of his abilities. His healing factor is slowed down by malnutrition, and his strength degrades next. It's possible he's not at his full potential. Living on the streets will do that to a guy.

He barely escaped the encounter. It was beneficial for learning how they fight as a unit, but overall a painful experience. The Government had decided to keep tract of its heroes. They wanted signatures and the face behind the mask. It was sign or retire. As vigilantes like Daredevil and Spidey didn't sign but carried on fighting, they were now enemies of the state. Daredevil had Hell's Kitchen support after the Fisk fiasco. So, he was safe in his home turf, outside of that he was fair game. 'I don't even have that luxury, nowhere is safe for me. I'm not being reckless, not a lot is in my corner right now. Besides it's not just me on the run. He's the one taking a risk leaving Hell's kitchen.'

"just cause I'm seen somewhere once doesn't mean they can catch me. As you see I've got a heist to foil. Later Horn head." Peeved, Spidey leaps off the building and enters the bank from the roof entrance.

Daredevils POV

Dare devil just sighs "Stupid Kid" He knows Spidey is young. Anyone can tell that, a minor too if his immaturity is anything to go by. He can't get a good reading on him though. The heartrate is fast, changed by his power's. Its frustrates him that he can't be sure. Estimates around seventeen but so far the kids changed the subject whenever its brought up. Daredevils been giving pointers. The kid's powerful, but got no idea how to use it properly. He didn't even know how to throw a punch. After a few lessons, he's improved dramatically. He's a fast learner, proof of his intelligence. Still Daredevil promised himself to look out for the Web head.

They met 7 weeks ago, just after Spidey had the run in with the avengers. The Kid was still recovering both emotionally and physically. Daredevil could hear his bones creaking, still healing ribs protesting at the jarring movement. Other than the previous injuries he didn't seem to be in a bad shape. Especially since he just took on the avengers. However, one thing the devil is not is a mind reader. The kid immediately went on the offensive with Daredevil. Not trusting the man to have good intentions. He still isn't sure if it's a vigilantly response or something else, either way there were major trust issues.

Spider-man always stayed out of arms reach, watch him constantly and overall was very wound up. They quarrelled to begin with, but soon the wall crawler grew on the Devil. It was the 4th meet up when the kid started to loosen up around the Devil, but still he keeps a large distance between them. Now he looks out for him, makes sure he gets medical attention from Claire when need rather than when the kid deems it necessary. Which is never. Spidey tends to hide injuries or undermine them. That in mind he waits till the police had finished shooting at the kid, listening for injuries, when none are found he vanishes back to Hell's kitchen.