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Far from Home (3)

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Far from Home
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*warning*
If you haven't seen Far from Home yet and are still dying to watch it, avoid this chapter because it contains spoilers !!!

Y/n's POV:

"Y-You gave him WHAT?" I raise my voice as Peter closed the curtains to his room.

"Y/n, do you want the whole world to hear you?" Camila shushed me.

"I-I thought he was o-one of us!" Peter stammered.

"He's probably looking for one of us as we speak." I open the curtain slightly and see if he was around. "But Stark specifically gave those to you! Now Beck has access to killer drones!"

I grab his laptop and quickly searched up the coordinates to SHIELD's headquarters in Germany.

"Y-You had access to killer drones?" MJ asked horrified.

"Don't even get me started on how he almost killed Brad." I mutter.

"You almost killed Brad?" MJ and Camila ask in unison, their jaws dropping as reached over to grab his phone. Once I find the coordinates, I quickly write it on a napkin that Peter had on his dresser and shove it in my pocket.

"I have to call Fury about this." He says but I snatch it away before he could dial.

"No, he probably tapped it." I say and grab Camila's bag. "I'm going to Berlin, you're staying here. You already created enough damage." I glare.

"Y/n, I'm sorry! L-Let me come with you. I-I c-can--" He tried to say but I shoot a web at his hand that was against the cabinet he was nearby.

"No!" I yell which made him cower. I look at Camila and she seemed scared at my angered expression. I pinch the bridge of my nose and sigh. "You're staying."

"Y/n it was a mistake, I swear." He pleaded, trying to pull his wrist out of the web. "I should've second guessed it but I thought we could trust him!"

"You know, I've been telling Fury on how wrong he views you on your actions. Maybe I was wrong about you, you're not ready for this." I say as tears threatened to spill from his eyes. "It's obvious that you need to grow up. I'm going to Berlin to fix things myself." I send one last glare before storming out of  his room to head to mine. I heard footsteps follow behind me as I open my door.

"You don't think that was a bit harsh?" Camila asked as I placed the bag on my bed. "Especially benching him to go to Berlin by yourself?"

"I didn't have a choice." I reply, opening my suitcase and dig for my black Spidergirl suit.

"Actually, you do. I saw you two working together as a team. What exactly is your plan once you get there?" She asks. I pull out my mask and adjust the settings to add in the coordinates.

"Fury wanted Peter, Beck and I to head over there in the morning to be his new team but I chose not to go. Now I have to tell him that Mysterio's a psycho or he'll cause more damage." I say as I pull off my shirt.

I look up, remembering Camila was in the same room as me and her eyes trailed down but then met my eyes again. She awkwardly turned away and I quickly kicked off my pants and step in my suit to pull it up.

"Uh oh."

I quickly pull my mask over my face and zip up the rest of the suit. I look up and see it was only Carthi standing in the doorway in shock that Camila was in my room. I sigh in relief and pull my glasses over.

"Carthi thank god." I say and Camila turned to me in confusion.

Carthi cleared her throat. "My thoughts were completely off from what I first saw, but the suit looks great!" She grins but then coughs. "For the c-costume party at the...prince's castle for his--"

"Carthi, she knows about Peter and I. I told her." I interrupt but Camila shook her head.

"She didn't tell me, I figured--." She tried to cooly lean against the shelf but she managed to trip and caught herself. "well MJ figured it out."

Carthi slowly nodded. "Oh."

"Mysterio's a liar." I say and Carthi raised her eyebrows.

"But he saved Betty and Ned."

"He's been faking the attacks with illusions from hologram projectors." Camila explained.

"So...you two have been working together?" Carthi crossed her arms.

"It's been mostly me. I showed her the projector from the fight." Camila shrugged.

"Carthi, you have to call my mom and tell her to call Harrington that I'm staying with some family members in Berlin until it all blows over,okay?" I say and she nods.

"What about Happy? Should I tell him where you're going?" She asks and I shrug.

"Wouldn't hurt. I'll turn on my tracker to make it easier." I say and she nods. "Also make sure Peter is with you guys the entire time."

"Uh...I just overheard Ned and Mr. Harrington talking about an excuse for Peter to leave early."

"Wait what? When?" I glare.

"Like five minutes ago." She says and I roll my eyes.

"Wow you guys lie with ease." Camila chuckles.

"That idiot, he's gonna get himself hurt. I have to go." I say, walking to the curtains and spread them open.

"Wait, take this." Camila grabs the projector and tosses it to me. I catch it and attach it to my clip.

"Don't tell anyone about this, okay? Anyone who knows is in danger." I say and turn to Carthi. "If anything goes wrong--"

"I know, I know. I have your web shooters." She says and I nod.

I hop out the window and shoot a web to swing towards the train station.

Carthi's POV:

As soon as Y/n left, Camila leaned over the window to see her off.

"She'll be okay." I assure, taking a seat on the bed. "She's been doing this for awhile now."

"Let's just hope Y/n gets to Peter first." She says, closing the curtain.

"It's cool that you just found out about Y/n's secret." I say and she turns to look at me. "I mean, I've known first and knew it longer. It's not a competition or anything." I shrug casually.

"Uh..."

"Anyway, did she give you the thing?" I ask, quickly changing the subject. "Beautiful right?"

"What are you talking about?" She asks and my eyes widen.

"Oh I thought she..." I trail off. I look at my non-existent watch. "Well! Look at the time, better go pack." I say and grab Y/n's room key so I could pack her stuff later.

"Carthi, what did Y/n-- "

I cut in. "Last person out has to close the door." I call out, quickly leaving the room to head to mine.

Y/n's POV:

Once I arrived at SHIELD's headquarters, I quickly ran up the stairs, pushing past agents who didn't bother to look my way.

"Where's Fury?" I yell out, opening several office doors with nobody inside.

I got to the last door at the end of the hallway and swing open the door, seeing him in the middle of a conversation with Agent Hill.

"God, your agents suck at pointing directions." I say, sliding up the glasses on my mask as Fury crosses his arms.

"I can see Peter decided to--"

I cut in. "Beck's a liar."

"How so?" Agent Hill asks.

"He manipulated all of us into thinking the attacks from the elementals were real. He's been using illusion technology the entire time. Then he tricked Peter into giving the glasses Stark gave him to him instead." I explain and detach the projector from my clip. I placed it on the table and shove it towards them.

"This is the projector that I pulled off with my webs." I say.

"So all the death and destruction was made," Fury pointed at the device. "by this?"

"This is just only one of them. Who knows how many drones he had in order to trick all of us." I reply.

Agent Hill walks closer to the window in thought.

"If this is true then we need to be smart. Nice work on finding that projector in Prague." Fury says, looking out the window as well but then turns to me. "Who else did you tell about this?"

"H-How did you know where...wait." I mutter, knitting my brows in confusion.

Something was off.

"Beck." I glare and my surroundings started to disappear, including Fury, Hill and the entire headquarters facility. I looked around and realize I was in an abandoned building. Suddenly, a drone began appearing in front of me.

"Oh sh--"

It immediately fired its blasters, making me fly back several floors down and slam on the concrete ground.

"Wow Y/n, I'm surprised you tried to storm in here by yourself without Peter." Beck's voice echoed making my jaw clench at the mention of his name.

I heard another crash beside me with coughs following after. I turn to see Peter laying on the ground. I push myself up and quickly run towards him.

I crouch down and offer my hand. "Peter, come on."

He looks up with relief. "I'm sorry for sneaking out." He says as I pull him. He points at the bullet wound in my chest but I push his hands away.

"I'll be okay."

"Wow guys, I thought we were close." Becks voice spoke out again. We look around and see the drones circling around us, their green lasers aimed at the both of us. "Fury always had to die, but not both of you."

"Oh yeah? Come say it to my face and let's see what happens when I connect my first to your mouth." I crack my knuckles.

"Stop hiding Beck!" Peter angrily shoots a web at the drones but they disappeared with the illusion changing once more, making it completely pitch black.

"I tried to help you walk away Peter, but now you're making me do this."

I look down and see I was only in my old black and blue spidergirl suit where it had a skirt for my lower half of my body while Peter had his original red and blue suit.

Ceiling lights lit up the illusion hallway, almost as if it went going to collapse any second.

"You told me you were just a kid and how you felt like Y/n was treating you like one." He says as Beck's suit walked closer to us.

I shot my web shooters directly at his face but only green smoke came out, making him disappear.

"You told me you were going to run after that girl," Peter turned and attempted to swing at his face but ended up punching the cemented post, crying out in pain.

Instantly I was pulled back and something covered my mouth.

"Help me!" MJ's voice cried out in pain and I tried to wrestle out of whoever's grip.

"MJ!" Peter called out and kept running further down

"No!" My voice muffled but it was too late.

Peter's POV:

I kept running towards the screams and I push open the door. I immediately stopped running, seeing the door fall down to the ground.

I'm on the Eiffel Tower.

"P-Peter?" I turn and see MJ look around in confusion. "What's going on?"

I glare. "I know this isn't real."

"Do you?" Beck appeared in his suit and grabbed her by the neck to dangle her over the edge as she struggled to breathe.

"MJ!" I quickly run to her but he released her, letting her fall to her death. I dove after her but was met with the same hard ground. I hold my head in pain but push myself up from the floor.

"I don't think you know what's real, Peter."

My surroundings changed again and see the familiar city lights; my apartment in Queens.

A giant fist emerged from the building, making me fly across  and crash through a glass wall.

"Peter, wake up!" I fall through several webbings until I felt myself crash unto a car, knocking me unconscious.

Y/n's POV:

I rub my eyes and look around for any sign of Peter. Anybody.

"Y/n..." His voice called evilly and I look around frantically.

I glare. "What did you do to Peter?" I angrily ask.

"I had enough of messing with him." He says and a light shined on me. "It's your turn."

I look down and see I was wearing my old suit I had made where it was simply just a blue hoodie and black pants with a spider logo spray painted on the front.

"Had to do some research about you L/n...or should I say, Stark?"

The surroundings changed into the inside of the Stark Tower.  I drop my glare and instantly get memories of when I spent my time here before I decided to leave.

"I see I hit some things close to home." He laughs and one of my Dad's suits activate by itself. It attempted to swing a fist at me but I duck to dodge it.

"Go. To. Hell!" I say, punch after punch before kicking it across the room.

More of his suits came out of its cases and ran towards me. Two of them held my arms as each suit took several hits on my chest. One shoved me to the ground and I cover my head as I grunt in pain, several metallic feet kick my rib cage.

"Your father took everything from me. He made my own idea into some kind of joke that was supposed to be a serious experiment. I was supposed to become the hero, but no, he did!" He says and the kicking suddenly stopped. "Did you really think you could come in here and take the glasses and be the hero like he was? Live up to his legacy?"

I weakly stand up. "Well I'm here, aren't I?"

The surroundings change again and it was pitch black again but with a light over my head.

"I see...but you're Stark, right? Like your father, every Stark has a weakness."

Several spotlights appeared a couple feet apart from each other but were circled around me and every person I cared for stood in a spot with Beck in his suit standing behind them.

Carthi was trying to squirm out of his grip, Camila had tears in her eyes, and my mom was on her knees with his hand aimed to her head.

"No..." I whimper.

"Your weakness is the ones you love? How tragic."

The scenery changed into the balcony from the Stark tower and they all stood on the edge, close to falling to their death.

"Get your metal hands off of me!" Carthi yelled, moving even more.

"Y/n help me!" Camila cried.

"Help me, I can't lose you too." My mom's tears threaten to spill from her eyes.

"Am I breaking someone's spirit?" In unison, the three Mysterio's held them all by the throat making my eyes widen.

"None of this is real, you twisted piece of shit." I yell.

"I guess you won't mind seeing them fall." As soon as he finishes his sentence, he drops them all off the edge, causing my heart to drop as I heard their terrified screams.

"No!" I yell and quickly ran off the edge as well. I shoot many webs at them and with all my strength, pull them closer to me. I attach them to the nearest building and before I could shoot another web, none had came out.

The ground was getting closer and closer and I crash on the ground.

I tiredly rub my eyes and see the normal abandoned building from when I first arrived. I notice Peter barely waking up from consciousness and he shakily tried to back away.

"Stop it Beck!" He yells but I shake my head.

"Peter it's me, trust me." I plead and he hesitantly stepped forward.

Our surroundings changed again and huge shards of glass circled around us, showing our reflections.

"Just look at yourselves."

I notice I was back in my old suit again and grimace seeing how terrible I looked. Peter reached forward but his reflection grabbed his wrist. Our duplicates jumped through the glass and held me back as Peter got jumped on by his duplicates.

The ones that held me took their hits on me as well but then disappeared in green smoke.

"You are just two scared little kids." I turn to Peter to see him in an old spidey sweatsuit. "I created Mysterio to give the world someone to believe in. I control the truth. Mysterio is the truth!"

I look up and see a huge statue of Mysterio with his arms crossed, as if he was showing himself off as a hero.

"More like a fraud if you ask me." I call out. Just as I said that, we turn and swiftly dodge the blasts that Mysterio threw.

Peter shot his web to bring Mysterio to the ground as he flew around us. He yanked on the web but instead of Mysterio, a fist collapsed on top of us both.

"If you were good enough," The smoke around us faded away and my breath hitched seeing the gravestone in front of us. Tears immediately streamed down my cheeks as I remembered the last look on my Dad's face.

Anthony Edward Stark

"Maybe Tony would still be alive." A hand bursted out of his grave, making us jolt back in shock, quickly crawling backwards. A corpse inside the destroyed iron man suit crawled closer to us and I shake my head frantically.

"Stop it! Please!" I plead, tears clogging my vision. Peter wrapped his arms around me, trying to pull me up from the ground.

"Y/n come on!" He urged, wrapping my arm around his waist and helped me keep running. Instantly, we bump against a glass wall, sending us to fall back into snow.

Buildings started to grow around us and tried to crawl away from them. The Stark Tower grew next to me and I quickly crawled away from it.

"The both of you made your choice, and all you needed was to step aside. Now you--"

A bullet shot went off and instantly the illusions disappeared when Beck fell to the ground. Behind him, Fury put his gun down as SUV's pulled up behind him.

"Fury." I grin and Peter helps me up again.

"Alright I know you guys told someone about Beck's shenanigans. Who was it?" Fury walked up to us as I limped with Peter's arm around my neck.

Peter turns to me and I nod.

I cough. "Tell him, it's fi--"

"Just Ned and Mj from my class," He quickly blurts out. "Maybe Ned told his girlfriend Betty, but that's it." Peter says but I shake my head, not wanting him to take all the blame.

"No, I told my friends Carthi and Camila as well. It wasn't just Peter." I admit.

Fury chuckled, shaking his head. "Too easy. Like I said before Y/n, every Stark has a weakness." He says and my eyes widen. "But in reality, you guys are just...suckers."

Instantly, Fury's form disappeared and it showed Beck with two drones flying behind him. The same illusion fooled us again.

"Now all your friends have to die." Various illusions popped up again and I looked around frantically, trying to find a way out.

"Sorry Y/n, I don't want to let you down anymore." Peter weakly speaks out.

Suddenly, he quickly unwraps his arm and shoves me harshly on the ground. I grunt as I hit my head on the floor but Beck continues to walk past me.

"It's easy to fool people when they're already fooling themselves."

I try to push myself up but my arms gave out, making me hit the ground again as green smoke started to form around me.

"But for what is worth, Peter. I really am sorry."

Our surroundings instantly goes back to normal and in front of my eyes, a fast train slams into Peter, making me gasp. Beck turns to me with a smirk and continues walking away, knowing that I was too weak to get up.

My vision began to blur as my eyes heavily shut and next thing I knew, I was out.

Peter's POV:

I jolt awake, rubbing my eyes tiredly to see clearly. I turn my head to the right and was met with two men that had their faces painted with red, white, and blue, smiling in their orange jerseys.

"Hi." The man sitting beside me greeted.

I frown, realizing I was in a cell. "W-Where am I?"

"Municipal Holding Facility." The other man beside him responded.

"They said they found you unconscious in the train yard. Very dangerous." The first man said, nudging my side.

"We gave you the shirt," I jump and see another man who smiled with sympathy. "You seemed quite cold." He gestured to the orange jersey draped over my body.

"Thanks." I weakly smile. "You guys are nice. You speak really good English.

"Welcome to the Netherlands." They all say in unison, making my eyes widen.

"I'm in the Netherlands right now?"

"Yup."

I jump up from the bench and shake the bars. "Guard?" I call out with panic.

"The guard's on break, probably talking to his wife."

"Yeah, she's pregnant."

"Oh yeah?"

I roll my eyes, reaching to grab the padlock on the other side then break it in half. I push open the gate and walk out of the facility.

Once I reached what seemed like the town square, I slip on the orange jersey. I walk towards the man that was selling chickens.

"Excuse me sir, can I borrow your phone?" I ask and the man nods.

"Yuh, take 'er." He replied, pulling out his phone then hands it to me with a smile.

"Everyone is so nice here." I mutter to myself and quickly dial the number that first came to mind. I bring it close to my ear, waiting as the phone rang.

I hear the line answer, making me sigh in relief. "Hey, hey, I-I messed up. I need a-a ride." I turn to the man. "Where am I?"

"It's Broek Op Langedijk." The man responded and I awkwardly hand him the phone.

"Can you say that into there?" I ask.

"It's Broek Op Langedijk...No problem!"

"Thanks," I smile and put the phone back in my ear. "did you get that?"

Y/n's POV:

I rub my eyes, adjusting my blurry eyesight and notice I'm on an airplane seat. We were in the sky for sure, we had to be.

"Hey," I turn and see Happy Hogan with relief in his face. "how you feeling?"

I quickly back away with terror, recalling the trauma from earlier. "S-Stay back." I threaten. "You're not fooling me with anymore tricks Beck."

His expression drops and turns into confusion. "Y/n it's me. Peter's here working on a suit and he told me every--"

"Prove it by telling me something only I would know or I'll make the plane crash right here right now." I glare, aiming one of my web shooters at him.

"When you were ten, I had to babysit you so I guess you got bored and tried to experiment if music would come out of your mouth by putting your earbuds in--"

I sigh in relief. "Okay, okay!" I interrupt. I aim it away and pull him in a bone crushing hug with tears streaming down my cheeks. He wrapped his arms around me as well and patted my back.

I pull away. "Where's Peter? Is he okay?"

"Y/n you need to rest up and relax." He tried to say but I shake my head.

"No, Mysterio's out there and what, you're telling me to relax?" I raise my voice, making him flinch. "I shouldn't have let my guard down by trusting Beck. I thought he was our friend, I trusted him. My dad always second guessed everything, but why didn't I do the same? He trusted me to help Peter but instead, I only made things worse. What if Peter could've ended up more hurt than he already was or worse, killed? I would've hated myself because it's on me!" I slam my hands on the table beside us.

I crash on my seat, wiping my eyes from the tears. "If my dad was here, everything would've been different...he wouldn't have made a mistake. He would've protected his friends, the city, everything without any trouble. I-I let him down." I cover my face with my hands. I move them away and see Happy with a guilty expression. "I'm sorry, I just...I just miss him."

Happy nods. "Yeah, I miss him too."

"It's hard every day after spending my entire life with him, life just took him away from me. My mom didn't take it well before but now she's okay. But me? It's hard moving on seeing his face everywhere I go and the whole world asking who's gonna be the next Iron man. I'm not good enough to be him, Peter is way better to live up to his legacy."

"Even if you're his daughter, you're not Iron Man. Nobody could live up to Tony. Not even Tony." He says and I look up.

"Tony was my best friend...and he was a mess." He said, making me laugh. "You're right, he second-guessed everything. He was all over the place...but the one thing he didn't second guess was choosing you and Peter. I don't think Tony would've done what he did if he didn't know that you were gonna be here after he was gone." He says and places his hand on my knee.

"Your friends are in trouble. The tech is missing. What are you and Peter gonna do about it?"

"I'm gonna kick his ass." I say as I stand up from my spot. "Where are we heading anyway?"

"London." I turn and see Peter walked out from a room in the back of the jet. He looked beaten but I was surprised he could still stand after being hit by a train. I run up to him but instead of hugging him, I punch his arm.

"You're such a dumbass! You could've been killed!" I scolded and he held his arm in pain. "I'm the one who was supposed to protect you, not the other way around."

"Sorry! I knew how much the illusions were affecting you so I made sure you didn't see them anymore." He says and I pull him in a hug.

"Thank you." I mumble and he pats my back. He pulls away and presses a button to the side. He walked further into the jet compartment and it displayed several machines and tech. It was working on two suits at the same time and I recognized one of them was supposed to be mine. "How did you know that they'd be in London when they were supposed to head out today?"

Peter pulled out a cellphone from his pocket and it showed a livestream from SpideyNo1Fan.

"'Ello, guv'nor! Cup o' tea for you?" Flash says with a poor attempt at a British accent.

Carthi's face popped up from behind him. "Flash, I'm pretty sure everyone in London would jump you for mocking them."

"Nice." I say and he hands the phone to Happy. "Any way I can help with the suit?"

"You can help by adding the features you want." He says, showing me several options I can add like web bombs, wings, different types of webs.

"Now that's awesome." I grin and quickly scroll through the options, adding some of the things that seemed cool.

"While you two take care of your suits, I'll take care of the music." Happy calls out, walking back to the cockpit.

Back in Black by AC/DC blasted through the speakers which made Peter grin.

"Oh, I love Led Zepplin!" He shouts over the music and I pinch the bridge of my nose.

"Peter, that's not ri---you know what, forget it." I mutter and continue picking more features.


Carthi's POV:

As we boarded off the train, we rolled off our luggage and followed behind Mr. Harrington.

"Okay guys, the company set up a city tour and then we'll grab a bite, then head to the airport." Mr Harrington announced but I notice Brad lagging behind with an annoyed expression.

"What's up with you?" I ask and he shook his head in disbelief.

"What up with me? What's up with everyone? Is no one going to acknowledge how crazy this is?" He asks and everyone stops in their tracks to turn to Brad.

"Oh yeah I get it, there's nothing educational on this tour at all." Mr. Dell said making me snicker.

"No, I'm talking about Peter. And Y/n! Has no one here noticed how shady they are?" He asks.

"Here we go again." I mutter and roll my eyes, acting as if he's being delusional. "Brad, you're crazy."

"I saw them in a backroom at a rest stop with some woman and they were half naked! And they're always sneaking away like back at the opera! huh?" He gestured behind him, raising his voice slightly. "And now, what, they're suddenly off the trip with their families in Berlin? Is no one here interested in the truth?" He ranted.

Ned was about to step in but MJ spoke first.

"The very concept of objective truth is fading out of the world." She simply responded and Brad nodded.

"George Orwell, thanks MJ." Brad muttered.

"Since Y/n or Peter aren't here to tell their truth," Camila says, turning to me and I nod in agreement. "what about you Brad? Why do you think it's cool to take pictures of people in the bathroom?"

"If you ask me, it's pretty creepy." I say, stepping away from him and closer to Camila.

"Yeah dude, what's that about?" Flash says, holding his phone up to most likely document this on his live stream.

"No, no, no, it wasn't like that. I-I was trying to take--" He stammers.

"Okay let's put all this craziness behind us," Mr. Harrington interrupts. "and have a peaceful afternoon. Sounds good Mr. Harrington says the class." He says and continued to lead the rest of the class.

A man held a sign that had our school name written and he gestured for us to get on the two-floor bus. I hesitantly rolled my luggage closer and he offered to take my bags.

"No, I got it." I say and he reached down to grab it. I pull away and glare. "What, you think I'm not tough enough?"

"Carthi, come on." Ned said, helping me carry Y/n's things inside. I send one last glare at the man and stepped inside the bus.

Once everyone boarded inside, we started driving toward the Tower bridge. I waited once we were in the middle of traffic and nudged Ned, Camila, and MJ to follow me, making us walk to the front.

"I don't like this." I say, looking around cautiously. "Our bus driver seemed sketchy to me."

"Yeah, somethings up." MJ nods, looking around as well.

"We just have to remember to stay calm." Ned says, sliding on his sunglasses.

The sound of thunder crackled in the sky, making us turn to our left. Clouds started to form nearby a building, making me frown.

"That doesn't look good." Camila whispers.

"W-Well it's fake, so there's nothing to worry about." Ned assured. I look at the cloud again and notice it start to become bigger.

"I think we're about to find out soon on what we should worry about."

Y/n's POV:

"Okay, Fury's got the coded message." Happy says, walking up to me as I was putting the finishing touches in my suit. "Your friends are at the Tower Bridge, even though the boy called it the London Bridge but I figured it out. I'm gonna go scoop them up, okay? We're close." He says and I nod. "How's the suit coming?"

"Almost done, just adding a couple more things." I point.

He turned to Peter next but he was fast asleep on one of the chairs.

"He finished earlier. I guess he hasn't had a good rest since Venice." I add and Happy chuckles. He was about to walk to the cockpit but I grab his arm.

"Before you go," I pull out the sunflower necklace I kept in my pocket which makes Happy's eyes widen. "If something happens to me, could you give this to Camila?"

He grabs it. "You're gonna make it back. Once it's all over, you'll give it to her yourself. Okay? You and Peter got this." He encourages.

I nod with a smile. "I know we do."

"Now walk me through it."

"It's illusion tech, so all we have to do is get on the inside of the illusion, then take it down, and find him. He's just one guy while there's two of us so we can take EDITH right back." I explain.

"RIght," He coughs. "but last time, Peter got hit by a train and was able to trick both of you."

I shiver at the memory of witnessing Peter get slammed into the train.

"True, but Peter swears he has a sixth sense so he can guide me." I shrug.

"Oh, the Peter-tingle." He responds and look at him with disbelief. "That's what you're talking about, right? It's not working from what I heard."

"First off, can't it be something normal like spidey-sense?"

"I don't know, his Aunt came up with it." He says. "Anyway, Peter-tingle. That's the plan. I'm gonna go get your guys' friends. Wake Peter up and help him get his Peter-tingle back online and suit up!" He says and walks back to the cockpit.

Carthi's POV:

Lightning struck on the building behind us, making us all look back and the bridge to slightly shake. Another lightning bolt struck down in front of us and I heard Camila starting to panic.

Mr. Harrington quickly went down the stairs on the bus as more lightning bolts struck down.

"W-Why hasn't the bus driver moved us away by now?" Camila yelled as the storm started to get crazier.

"I knew he was sketchy!" I shout, grabbing the spare bracelets Y/n left behind for me from my backpack. I click them against each other and the web shooters activated and latched onto my hand. "Better have these ready."

Mr. Harrington ran back up to us with a horrified expression. "The bus drivers gone." He shouted over the wind.

"What?" Our class shouted in unison.

"It's okay! Mr. Dell and I have it under control!" He assures and Mr. Dell frantically shook his head.

"No, no, no, don't drag me into this!" He argued.

"I'm trying my best, Julius!" Mr. Harrington yelled back, making my eyes widen at him finally snapping.

Suddenly, a burst of water behind him sprouted from the water below us, making Mr. Harrington flinch back. Two more sprouted behind me and I push Ned away from the edge of the bus.

"Everyone get off the bus!" Mr. Harrington yells and we quickly ran down the stairs. Once I got off, Motorcycles drove past us as well as civilians run away from the chaos. "Okay kids, follow me!"

Betty reached for Ned's hand as the wind made it harder for us to move. I turn to see Camila falling behind since she was struggling to push through the wind. I shot a web at her stomach and pull her closer to MJ and I.

"Thanks." She shouts and I nod. A roar erupted in the sky, making us turn and see our bus being carried off, seeing it had caught on fire.

"Man I'm glad I put my souvenirs in my backpack." I shout which earns an eye roll from MJ.

"Are you sure these aren't real?" Camila yelled to me as we kept running. I look up again and see the clouds forming a monstrous face.

"Starting to believe they are!" I yell back as we reach the end of the bridge.

"This way, this way!" Mr. Harrington shouted, as we kept running to follow him. I lagged behind, shooting webs at the debris falling nearby us and attach it so it wouldn't fall on other people.

I notice Flash to the side, trying to document the chaos and I shove him to keep moving.

"Flash! Stop vlogging and keep running!" I shout, pushing him further to follow the class.

"These aren't real! It's not real!" Ned yells.

"Well they seem pretty real to me!" MJ points at the destruction. We stop nearby the railing that overlooked the bridge and the monster. Seeing the sight of the monster being made out of fire, earth, clouds, and water, I could've sworn I heard Ned gulp.

"Earth, Fire, and Water?" Brad asked in shock.

"Oh no, they joined forces like the Power Rangers!" Mr. Dell pointed and I turn to him in annoyance.

"You're thinking of Voltron." Mr. Harrington argued and Mr. Dell turned to him in confusion.

"Who?"

"Voltron. You're thinking of Voltron." He says and Brad pointed in the sky.

"Look! It's Mysterio!" He yells, seeing a streak of green smoke heading towards the monster. He started to blast his beams at the monster, making me scoff.

"Wait a minute...Mysterio knows we know." MJ tells to us, so only Ned, Camila, and I hear.

"S-So that means..." Ned stuttered.

"We're in danger." Camila finished for him.

"We have to go, now!" I yell, pushing Camila and MJ to move away from the group.

Ned grabs Betty's hand to pull her along as well and I follow behind them. I heard footsteps behind me, seeing that Flash was following us as he documented what was happening.

Well that's just great.

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