Peter's pov. . .

     I sat alone in a questioning room. I still didn't know what was happening, but I knew that I wanted to see Aunt May.

     I couldn't sit any longer and started walking in circles around the room. I had already been questioned but then the officer was pulled out of the room because something happened with my DNA. What if they found out about Spider-Man? They must be preparing my room and area 1!

     Suddenly, someone walked in. She didn't look like an officer, she wasn't wearing a uniform, but she did look official.

     "Hi there, Peter. I'm Emma with Social Services. I'd like to talk to you. Could you sit down?"

     Social Services? Why is social services here?! Is it because I ran away last night?! What did I do??!?

     I sat down, "I'm not trying to be rude Mrs. Emma, but why are you here?"

     Emma laughed softly and sat down in front of me, "You are more than alright to be confused. If I was in your shoes I'd be confused too. Now, how's your home life?"

     "Awesome. May is amazing and I love being there. Y-You're not thinking of taking me away from her, are you?!" I stood up, my nerves were too much to let me sit, "You can't take me away from her! She's the only one I have left!"

     Suddenlly Mr. Stark and Mrs. Potts walked in, why were they here? They looked upset too.

     "Mr. Stark? Why are you here? W-What is going on?! Will someone please tell me what's going on!"

     "Peter-" Emma started.

     "No! Tell me what's happening, I want to see Aunt May!"

     Mr. Stark stepped forwards, "Peter, It's okay. Let Emma explain what's happening." Mr. Stark looked at Emma, "Stop asking him questions about May and just tell him."

     Emma looked at me but I couldn't stop looking between the two of them. My head was spinning trying to make sense of everything.

     "Peter, have you ever heard of Peter Stark?" Emma asked.

     I nodded, "Yeah. I-I've read about his dissaperence, what does this have to do with me?" Then it hit me, they started acting weird after my DNA was tested, "You think I'm him?"

     "Not think, Pete. Know." Mr. Stark said.

     "But- I have a family. My parents name are Richard and Mary Parker. I-I how? How is this possible?"

     "We're not sure yet." Emma replied, "But yes. You are Peter Stark."

     I felt my knees give out from under me. I couldn't belive this. Has my whole life been a lie? I felt a hand on my shoulder and looked up into Mr. Stark's eyes.

     "Aunt May was angry at me, that I went behind her back and applied for an intership with you. I-I guess the reason she didn't like you is because she didn't want me to find out who I was."

     Mr. Stark was crying, so was Mrs. Potts. I could feel myself starting to cry too. My head was spinning.

     I looked at Emma, "What's going to happen to me now? What's going to happen to May?"

     "May's being questioned in another room, but as for you, you'll go home with Tony and Pepper."

     "Ok."

     Mrs. Potts turned to Emma, "When can we get out of here?"

     "Should be soon. I have to go make some calls real quick but then you all will be allowed to leave."

     "Thank you." Mr. Stark said.

     Emma walked out of the room and I was left alone with Mr. Stark and Mrs. Potts. My parents. Mr. Stark helped me to a chair and I stared at the ground.

     "I'll call Steve and have him set up the guest room," Mrs. Pott's said, "Unless you want to sleep in your room."

     Mr. Stark laughed softly and awkwardly, "He wouldn't fit in his bed, Pep."

     "Well I'm sure Steve could move a bed in for Peter, but I'm leaving it up to him for decide. Whatever he's comfortable with."

     I didn't want Mr. Rogers to have to deal with any of that, "I'm fine with the guest room."

     "Ok." Mrs. Potts said, "How about tomororw, the three of us could go to the store and you can pick out new things for your room, decorate it however you like."

     I nodded, "That sounds good."

     My stomach growlled and I remebered that I haven't eaten anything today. Mr. Stark looked at me.

     "Are you hungry, Pete?"

     I nodded, "A little." My stomach growlled again, like it was calling my bluff, "A lot. I haven't eaten today."

     Mr. Stark places his hand on my shoulder, "Once we're out of here, we'll take you to the best burger place in town. Or maybe some swarma."

     I laughed and nodded. I heard screaming from the hallway and I regonized the voice. Aunt May. I don't know why, but my legs ran. It's like I couldn't control them. They carried me out into the hallway and I saw May struggling agaisnt officers. She screamed at them to let her go.

     "Peter! Peter! Don't believe what they're telling you! It's lies! All lies!"

     I started crying. Aunt May wasn't acting like herself, like the Aunt May I knew. She was different. Mr. Stark and Mrs. Potts ran out behind me. I couldn't watch May anymore. I turned around and hugged Mr. Stark, digging my head into his chest. He hugged me tight. Rubbing my back.

     "Peter! Don't you dare touch him! Don't touch him!"

     I tried to block her out. I was shaking and I clinged to Mr. Stark. I felt a sense of familiarty with him. May was tooken away and Emma walked towards us.

     "I am so sorry you had to see that Peter. You three are allowed to leave now. We'll be in contact, Tony."

     Mr. Stark and Mrs. Potts gave Emma one last handshake before we walked outside and took my to a car. 

Author note: Look at me! Posting on a regular schedule, I wonder how long it'll last.