❝ (Y-Y/N)?! It was you all along?! ❞

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(Y/N) (L/N)

I ACTIVATED MY HELMET AND HEAD ON WITH MY ADVENTURE. Luckily, I was able to bring my jet boots.

I just hope Peter won't do anything stupid back at the party cause he will really get a beating from me if ever I found out he's in trouble.

For the past few days, my boots have been acting bonkers. I must have got one circuit wrong again. Hopefully, I'd be able to reach the place with it, not rebooting again like last time.

I was not surprised to find their location some part in the woods. There was a van below the bridge with a man selling something to another guy. By the looks of it, the explosive itself was enough to tell that this was an illegitimate business.

Maria detected the two automatically as their faces zoomed into my view.

"Aaron Davis; Illegal gambling."

"Jackson Brice; Theft, reckless driving."

Their crime acts were not the ones that pique my interest but rather the devices the man was trying to sell. I've never seen such power machinery. Unless, of course, it's from Iron Man himself, but these people were civilians.

And they they don't dressed like someone working from Dad's facility would wear.

"Where in the hell did he get that?" I muttered.

"I need something to stick up somebody. I'm not trying to shoot them back in time." Aaron guy explained.

As I was planning my execution to knock these two guys out, from the other side of the bridge sounded of what it seems like; Peter Parker's annoying yodel ringtone on his phone that always pisses me off for some reason.

'Why the hell is he here?!' I thought to myself while my hand formed a fist.

"Okay, what the hell is that?" One of them questioned, looking around suspiciously.

"Did you set us up?" The bald guy pointed his gun at Aaron as he immediately stepped few steps back trying to tell them he was innocent.

Spider-Man finally jumps down and exposes himself. "Hey! hey, come on. You gonna shoot at somebody, shoot at me!"

'Is he trying to kill himself?!'

"All right." The holder agreed as he instantly points it in his direction. But before he could even pull the trigger, Spider-Man webbed it towards him and threw it before launching himself into the van.

Only to get a sucker punch from the guy.

I was trying to fight myself whether I should come out with the scene and help Peter. The last time I helped him didn't go well...

For now, I decided to follow them now by the corner. Jackson looks impressed himself after knocking out the stranger and enters the van while the Spider-Boy attached himself to it resulting in him being dragged on the road painfully.

I tailed them from behind while Peter composes himself.

Another energy of some sort shoots out into the van, hitting one of its doors, almost hitting Peter. When that happened, my adrenaline started kicking in. If anything happens to Peter I'll be toast.

"Ow! My butt!" Spider-Man wailed as his ass continued to have friction with the surface of a moving vehicle. I couldn't even look at him. That shit looks painful.

Another one fires, and this time it hit Peter, which infuriated me a lot.

My arms morphed themselves into a canon beam and hits the top of the car in an attempt to rattle the man inside. It worked and one of the strange gun-like machines dropped into the opening.

Spider-Man looks up to where the energy force came from and finds me. "It's you!" He screamed as his attention shifted to me flying in the air. "Hey! I know you!" He added.

"Keep your eyes on the road, you lunatic!" I shouted back once I predicted that he was gonna make some really harsh contact with a brick wall.

Once he looked up, he was thrown onto three sets of bin and finally onto the wall making him grunt in pain.

'Well, that's gotta hurt.'

I stopped to make sure he was okay. As soon as he stood up he tried to catch with the vehicle and webs it but only to have the door detached.

"Great!" Peter announced in disparage before looking up to see me. We made eye contact before he stated that he was gonna use a shortcut.

My hero complex is fighting whether I should stop the vehicle myself or look out for Peter's stupid ass.

Screw it. This was supposed to be my spotlight, and he just had to ruin it.

I flew off and went max speed to catch up with the mysterious car. With my glowing figure up in the air, the driver noticed me hovering above and informed his mate from behind.

"Jeez! Just how many are you out there?!" He complained grabbing one of the weaponry and shooting up into the air in an attempt to hold me down.

He fired continuously as I blocked every each one of them.

"My turn, bitch." I snarled as two of my hands created a small beam launcher onto my palm, similar to Iron Man's.

"What the..." The man muttered to himself before I projected out concentrated beams of energy hitting him on the shoulder as the result of his skin feeling a burning sensation.

"Ow! Shit!" He winced before retreating back onto the other edge in an attempt to protect himself from any more upcoming attacks.

What I found strange was, they weren't machines or from human technology that I could control... The weapons were made by something, not from our Earth, that's for sure.

With constant speed, I landed on top of the roof. "Oh, you guys are dead meat," I muttered to myself as I gathered enough charged kinetic energy.

I plunged my fist on top, creating holes in the roof.

The man actually takes a shot again, but this time it hit my face making me grunt in pain. "You're gonna have to pay for this million-dollar face, you punk!" I yelled, creating a much larger hole.

From the corner of my eye, I saw Spider-Man coming into this way by a house nearby. "Surprise!" He said excitedly.

But before he could even hop onto the ride with me, something came out of nowhere and grabbed him and immediately took him up into the atmosphere while Peter screamed for dear life.

"Oh, for the love of—!" My heart stopped and with no hesitation, I dropped what I was doing with the van and flew off to take Peter back.

He wasn't familiar with the other enemies of the Avengers. This was the first encounter I've seen of him. He had gigantic wings and I could tell they weren't real because of my technopathy.

"Let go of him, you bird dookie!" I screamed before grabbing Peter's foot and climbing myself up into his figure to come closer to our enemy.

My powers controlled his wings as a result of him and Peter spinning around, which was actually a bad idea I didn't do that.

He still wouldn't let go. I came to the conclusion he was too powerful for us.

Suddenly, I remembered something. And at that moment, I had a brilliant idea. There was a parachute for his suit. The problem was that I have no idea how to activate it.

I tapped vigorously on each body part, trying to find where to trigger it as Peter continued to squirm and tried to make me let go.

"H-Hey! What are you doing!!" Spider-Man yelled while I continue to do what I do with his bodysuit. "Let go you could die!" He yelled. Despite me being someone who has done unruly acts to his house, he still warned me. What a man this guy is.

"Hold still, you imbecile!" I shouted back.

I tapped the spider logo from behind. Once I heard a beeping sound and saw it glowing, I back off and did a free fall.

"HOLY SHIT THIS IS HIGH!" I yelled while closing my eyes, not daring to look down from such a high height. I was so worried about Peter that I forgot we're like 1,000 feet above the ground.

"AHHHHHHHH!" Peter screams as he got tangled with his own parachute. The guy that had him trapped lets him go by force.

"Peter!" I called out before following his speed and trying to catch him before he could fall to his death.

With uncontrolled acceleration, both of us landed on water.

Once I dived right in, Peter's parachute was still intertwined with his whole body, refraining from going up the surface to catch some breath. He struggled to get it off.

"What the hell?!" Peter tried to disconnect himself from the grasp, but it was too tight.

My sight immediately zooms in on the upcoming object from the sky. "Warning. Subject from 100 meters approaching." Maria spoke.

"Shit. It's Dad!" I cursed before swimming away to the opposite side and diving again once I heard him land on the river.

'I thought he was out of the country!'

He got out and carried a tired Peter.

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Both of them stayed in a playground while I watched from behind a tree nearby, trying to make out of what they were talking about.

I deactivated my A.I to make sure he wouldn't track its history and instantly know where the hell I was.

I hate myself for plunging into the water just like that; I forgot that I had all my gadgets with me. I know damn well that it ain't waterproof. And don't even tell me to put it on rice.

And now, they're officially broken. Thanks, Peter.

It's really hard to eavesdrop without Maria.

"Anyway, Mr. Stark, you didn't have come out here. I had that. I was fine." Peter assures, trying to stop his voice from shaking.

"Oh, I'm not—here." The helmet opens to reveal no one inside. Called it.

"Stay close to the ground. Build up your game helping little people like that lady that bought you the churro... Can't you just be friends... neighborhood Spider-Man?"

"But I'm ready for more than that now!" Peter said back. And I think too.

But just as always, Tony would reply. "No, you're not."

"That is not what you thought when I took on Captain America." He brought up. I always forgot that he was the replacement for me in Berlin.

"Trust me, kid. If Cap wanted to lay you out, he would've... Listen to me. If you come across these weapons again, call Happy."

'Happy doesn't even answer any of my phone calls. And then he gets mad when I don't answer his.'

Suddenly a car's engine can be heard from its speaker. 'What the hell is he driving?!'

"Are you driving?"

"You know it's never too early to start thinking about college. I got some pull at MIT... Now, I have to find my daughter after dealing with you. End call."

"Daughter?"

"Mr. Stark is no longer connected," Friday spoke as the suit flew back to where it came from.

"That's awesome," Peter muttered under his breath as he looks to the other way. And what a timing it is indeed for him to see me trying to leave the place.

"Hey!" Peter yelled as I began to run for it, as my life mattered.

He got up from the geodome and started to chase after me with his mask on this time. "Come back here! Please! I won't hurt you!" He shouted in a softer tone, trying to gain my trust; But it was never about trust, it's about my identity.

He shoots out a web on my feet that was going in rapid motion. I started to slow down and eventually I fell flat on the floor with my helmet appearing and reappearing since it got water on it.

I hit my head floor before it worked again.

I sat down and gave up. He is going to find out, eventually.

Slowly, Peter approached me with a half-witted smile, actually happy that I gave up. "Good girl... No more kissing this time though." He comments before kneeling down to be eye level with mine.

He taps the side of my helmet to reveal the one and only -Me.

I spit out some blood out of my mouth before facing the boy in front of me who was trying to progress about the revelation. "Surprise, shawty," I remarked with an awkward smile.

"(Y-Y/N)?! It was you all along?!" Peter backed out and walked a few steps, trying to comprehend the fact that it was me.

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Fun Fact: According to their classes, there was always sexual tension when two of the smartest kids started arguing about the right answer which were Peter and (Y/N).

A/N: partners in crime here we go

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