After four days of laying low, there hadn't been any progress with the Spider-Man case. Publicly at least. The positive Peter was having an easier time at school, at least not having his focus split via Spider-Man. Still, it felt like something was missing, and he desperately wanted to prove his innocence.

Peter was at school in the library, helping Liz with science work during the lunch hour.
"How did you get so good at this stuff?" She asked him.
"Well, not sure what it was. I just was always somewhat of a scientist. My parents were, maybe it's in the Parker genes? My uncle always told me that I was just like them."
Liz looked away for a moment. "I'm sorry about what's happened to you. You know."
"Don't be. Would you like to share about your home life? Sharing is caring."
"Told you about my brother, right?"
"Yeah."
"He's gotten in with a bad crowd. It pays the bills, and he claims he's not doing anything illegal, but you know this city. Crime seems to be around every corner. I'm worried about him. I wish he would just swallow his pride and gets some boring crap job instead of doing whatever the hell he's doing now."
"Have you told him this?"
"No. It's not important. I shouldn't have said anything."
"I'm happy you did. I feel like we're bonding."
Her phone rang before she could reply.
"Speak of the devil." She said, answering her phone, moving away from Peter.
Peter could hear her sounding worried. This made him worried, as well.
After hanging up, she rushed over to Peter.
"Something bad's going on in Manhatten. Some terrorist attack or something. Mark's freaking out there was a bomb that went off or something nobody knows what's going on."
"I'm so sorry, Liz, I have to go check on my aunt. Sorry." He said, moving quickly.
He lied, he wanted to check what was going on and if he could help.

Peter swung towards the smoke that could be seen in the distance.
On the way, he called Aunt May in a panic.
"Aunt May, are you okay!" He cried as soon as she answered.
"Yes, Peter, what's wrong?"
"Did you not hear? Something's going on in Manhatten close to Time's Square. I was worried you might have been in danger."
"Are you?!"
"No, Aunt May, I'm not near there at the moment. I'm going away from that direction."
"Well, stay safe, please, Peter. I love you."
"Love you too," Peter replied, hanging up the phone now close to the danger.
He could now see people dressed in green and yellow army gear. They were all dressed the same. It was hard to tell how many of them there were. Defiantly more than twenty.
Peter wasn't sure what he should do. The police were fighting with the group. Along with someone else, he couldn't see.
Peter heard cries for help from down below, away from the battle. People were hurt. He jumped down to see what was going on.
People were running from the danger. Multiple people with guns dressed in green and yellow followed firing at them.
Spider-Man sprung into action, knocking them down swiftly. He webbed them to the ground and checked on the people that were being chased.
Nobody had died as far as he could tell, which was a relieve. He's never seen any civilians killed before. Apart from one.
Peter moved over to where the most problems seemed to be coming from.
Is that a giant robot? Is this a dream?
Peter saw Iron Man and three other heroes he didn't recognize fighting with the nine-foot-tall robot. It was green and yellow like the people he knocked out.
His spider-sense went off, but before he could react, a shield hit the person sneaking up on Peter.
Turning around, Peter saw Caption America.
"Caption, sir. Um, hi, how you doing." Peter said nervously.
"Trying to stop a crisis, son. Are you here to help? Or causing trouble? I saw you in the news lately."
Before Peter could respond, he pushed Caption America out of the way of a danger when someone nearly landed on them. Caption America gave Peter a quick smile.
"Go help people who are still in the line of fire. I'll deal with him." Caption America said, getting up immediately charging at the person who attacked them.
Peter listened and stayed away from the action, instead looking for people in the area who were hurt.
I feel cowardly. I should be helping them stop that thing. Why am I listening to a guy from the '40s who just came back now? I should help the heroes, everything's fine. As he thought this, a truck approached the area bring reinforcements. Peter saw this and sighed. This is what I just for talking so much.
Peter leaped down onto the truck. "You all wouldn't happen to be up to no good, would you?"
They all started shooting.
"I'm not one to judge if you've been watching the news. You might know I'm something of a menace." Peter was saying as he was fighting with them. "How's the pay for blowing up a city? Gotta be higher than minimum wage, you all hiring? I've got myself a rap sheet now, so maybe we could come to an agreement."
None of them seemed to be listening as they continued to attack him.
"I'm hurt you don't want to have a discussion. How about sharing your evil plans would that get you all talking?
Peter continued to fight. They seemed more resilient then the thugs he's beaten up in the past. Most of them took more hits to knockout. However, to his thankful surprise, Daredevil appeared to help him take them down.
They easily beat up the rest of them. Peter webbed them all up after the fight was over with.
"Thanks for the assist, you're not going to beat me up as well, are you?"
"No, of course not. I know you were framed." Daredevil replied.
"Well, in that case, we need to help those other heroes."
"No. I hear people nearby. Their still Hydra in the areas."
"Hydra? I have questions."
"All I know is Hydra is behind this. I recognize them from their gear."
They continued to talk while heading toward the rest of the Hydra goons.
"Do you know anything else? Such as why these nuts are back? Or even why their here? Or if it's the start of an invasion?"
"Those are all excellent questions. When this thing's over, I'm going to want answers too." As they got close, Daredevil stopped Peter. "Police are here. You need to go. You're still in trouble with the police."
"I want to help."
"They could get distracted by your presence here. They need their focus. Trust me, from what I hear, they got this covered. I'll go check on them go up that building, and we'll talk."
Peter did as he was told once again. It felt like he was his boss at this point. Or somewhat his mentor perhaps. He seemed like he knew what he was doing with all the confidence that came off him.
Daredevil returned as fast as he left it appeared.
"We need to talk. I'm going to be taking a break from this." Daredevil said.
"What?! Now after apparently Hydra just started attacking the city?"
"The threat's over. I can hear the first responders, just doing a sweep to make sure there are not any surprises. Just know I made this decision before this crap happened. It was the last time I worked with you, actually. Realizing my anger, hate. It's consuming me. I can't do this right now. I'm afraid of what I could. Taking down Fisk is all I have left now. I'm going to do it a different way. I've been doing the same thing for a few years now. It's time I try a different approach."
"I don't understand."
"Kid. If you weren't with me that night, hell these past few nights. I feel like I would have slipped up. Killed. Perhaps God hasn't abandoned me. I thought so after everything that with me. I believe now God put you in my path to show me another way of getting what I want." Daredevil chuckled. "Wouldn't blame you if you think I'm speaking nonsense. Or think I'm a dam coward. You're young, and I'm not going to burden you with my life story."
"Is this goodbye?" Peter asked weekly.
"I don't know. Depends if finding some kind of peace is in my cards. I'll be on my way now. It was good working with you, Spider-Man. Thank you for stopping me from doing something I would have regraded for the rest of my life." Daredevil gave a slight smile before he departed.
Not sure of what to do now, he decided to check on the other heroes. They won their battle and were being cheered by the public and thanked by the police. He knew Iron Man and Caption America. However, he didn't know who the other three were. Peter continued watching for a few minutes. He was inspired by their heroic actions. Still, he wished he could have been a part of the whole thing. However, one of them, the woman started flying away and saw Peter on the rooftop.
Oh, boy. Peter thought as the pissed off woman came towards him. Peter sprang to get away but was tackled swiftly.
"Who are you, Asshole!" She said, gripping him. "Why are you watching me?"
"I wasn't watching you. I don't know who you are. I was watching the five of you get praised for saving the city!" Peter replied immediately.
"Yeah?"
"Yes."
"Who are you?"
"Spider-Man, you are?"
She glanced at him, annoyed, "Right. I went by Jewel a few years ago. Long story short nobody cared. You never heard of me, and this was my first time out in a couple years. So don't compare me to the Tin Man or Caption propaganda. Those two are "real heroes." I am not to the public."
"I'm sorry, ms. I didn't mean to offend you."
"Yeah, I can tell your not an asshole. I got that sense. And that you're a kid. Isn't it a school day?"
"Yes. This seemed more important than school. Didn't feel right letting nuts blow up the city while I could do something."
"You weren't there at all."
"I was helping people. Not everyone got out of the danger area. Nobody else seemed to step up. I believe after today, more people will. I think all of you helped with that. Oh and stopped a terrorist attack, which is incredible."
"Yeah, my name's Jessica. The whole world's going to know now considering Luke, and I didn't bother wearing masks. Life's going suck now. Already did with just a few people knowing. Never reveal yourself to the world. You'll regret that.
"Well, it's too bad your only seeing the negatives of what you did today. I think you're heroic."
"Thanks, I suppose. Not used to compliments. Blame the news for that. Whenever they mentioned me aways negatively. Why I never look at or trust a dam thing said. Anyway, stay safe, hero life can be most dangerous when you least expect it."
"Thank you, ms. Nice talk, I have a good feeling you'll get to be a hero now that people will remember positively." Peter said before swinging away from her. But before he left, Peter wanted to take some pictures of the aftermath from his unique point of view.
He got a few go shots of what was going on below. Everything was clearing up for the most part. The only heroes left were Caption America and a guy with a bow for some reason. Nobody noticed him while he took photos. So Peter started going on his way again until he saw an expense limo pulling up to the place where most people were.
Oh great, Peter thought. What now.
Wilson Fisk came out of it.
I should get out of here, Peter thought to himself. Or I could do something rash. No. It'll make me look even more guilty if I go near such a lovely person as Wilson Fisk. I should stay to see what he's up to.
"Sir, back away." An officer said as Fisk approached the line where the police were holding people back for their own safety.
"I've come to offer my support in this terrible time. Phasically or with the money whatever you need." He said sincerely with a concerned face looking at the destruction as the officer went to get his superior.
"We could use more funding to clean up." The superior said when they came over. "But, you should be talking to someone else if you want to help like a politician."
"Is there really nothing that can be done now?"
"Afraid not. Legal craps make it so people such as yourself with bags of money got to jump through hoops to get us the money we need."
"Perhaps if I get into office, positive changes would be made."
"Yeah." The superior said, walking away. "debatable." They said, so Fisk didn't hear.
Great, Peter thought, watching and hearing this. What's he planning now? I bet he has alter motives. What kind of criminal would care about fixing up the city after a disaster? For his public appearance? To throw people off the trail? Something like that. Okay, I should get back to school for real this time.

Hello, I hope you're all still enjoying it.
I'm sure you can guess what apart of this chapter was attempting to set up a possibility for the future. However, this chapter IS NOT for the purpose of setting up the Avengers in the future (It was a bonus and great opportunity) My reason for this plot will be shown over the rest of the story's progress.
(Back to Avengers) The Avengers were never formed in this chapter, which was intentional. I'm not 100% sure if I will start an Avengers spin-off with my own take. They could just appear in the series again, be referenced or never be mentioned (That's 99.999999 not going to happen, or else the setup would be a waste)
So expect an Avengers spin-off by 2020, 2021, by the latest. I have plans for it already. Time will tell if it comes to life. (Seems crazy how far away that seems right now)