𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞: 𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐮𝐧𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝

❝ɴᴏᴛ ᴍʏ ʙᴏᴀʀᴅ.❞

𝐏𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐄 𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 train, heading back to queens. after everything that happened at oscorp, the two had wandered around manhattan for a while before they decided was time to go home. stevie was worried that she'd get sick because of the spider bite on her hand, but surprisingly she was completely fine. both her and peter was knocked on the train, the latter's head being in stevie's lap as he was laid out against the rest of the seats. stevie's head was leaning against the wall of the cart, mouth slightly hung open as little snores left her mouth. stevie was supposed to stay awake so that she could watch their belongings, but that obviously didn't go as planned.

something made her jump out of her sleep, jumping onto the seat with ease. her eyebrows immediately furrowed together when she realized what just happened and remembered who she was on the train with. she looked around the cart before she looked up to the ceiling, seeing peter sticking to it. her spine straightened as she looked at her best friend, 100% confused as to what was going on.

"what the hell?" she mumbled, making peter turn his head to look at her.

"i - i don't know." he mumbled before he dropped from the ceiling and to the floor.

"oh, great. now i smell like beer." a lady complained, looking down at her shirt.

peter quickly shot up from the floor, moving over to the lady before he placed his hand on her shoulder. "i - i'm sorry. i didn't mean to do that." he apologized, going to pull away, but the shirt wouldn't leave his hand.

"pete, let go of her shirt." stevie whispered, eyes wide when she saw a group of guys glaring at the parker boy.

"i'm - i'm trying." peter whispered back. "i'm not even grabbing it!"

"get your hand off her." a short older man demanded, stepping towards the teen boy.

"i'm trying. . . to get my. . ." peter mumbled.

stevie moved towards the boy, putting her own two hands onto his arm, pulling it to try to get his hand to move. that only made things worse because she pulled a little too hard, making the shirt rip off the lady's body. stevie's eyes widened as she looked down at peter's hand, seeing that the shirt was sticking to his hand. she tried to pull her own hands away, but they were stuck to the sleeve of peter's jacket.

"it's happening to you too." peter mumbled, it coming out as a question.

"are you kidding me?" the older man questioned, snapping the two teens out of their thoughts. he put his hands up in front of the lady in an attempt to cover her body.

"i'm sorry." peter quickly apologized, looking anywhere but the half naked lady.

"are you freaking kidding me?" the man repeated, obviously anger.

"uh, if it helps. . . you - you can have my hoodie." stevie offered, going to pull her hands away from peter's arm, but it was still stuck. "as soon as i get my fucking hands off your damn arm."

"get them rodey!" one of the other guys yelled as the man ran towards the duo.

stevie raised her eyebrows as she watched the man get closer. something tingly appeared inside of her, telling her that she had to move quick. and somehow, with in that short amount of time, her hands unstuck from peter's jacket, she pushed peter out of the way, and jumped onto the ceiling so she could dodge rodey. she jumped back down with ease, her eyes the size of discs. she looked over to where peter was standing, the boy having the same look on his face. the sound of groaning made stevie turn around, seeing rodey uncomfortably sprawled out on the seats.

"oh, damn. i'm - i'm sorry, dude. are you alright?" she asked, her face twisted into a look of pain.

one of the other men went to go punch peter, but the lanky boy quickly grabbed the pole and lifted himself up, doing a human flag. the man ran into peter's legs, not having enough time to stop himself. peter quickly let go of the pole, falling to the floor besides the injured man.

"what the hell is happening?" stevie asked, looking at peter with look on her face. she was either scared or intrigued. probably both.

"i have no idea." peter mumbled, getting up from the floor.

that same feeling from before appeared, making stevie's spine straighten. before she could think, she was leaping towards the same pole peter grabbed and was swinging around it, making peter duck. her feet quickly came in contact with a big man, who was getting ready to attack her and peter. she quickly kicked him back, making him stumble to ground. stevie let go of the pole, her feet landing on the floor next to peter. she quickly pulled peter to his feet, the boy looking at her like she was some kind of super hero. the both of them then turned to face the last guy, seeing that he was eyeing peter's board.

"no, man, no. not my board. please, dude!" peter begged as the man grabbed said board.

the man quickly swung it at peter, the boy pulling his arm up to block it. that made the board break in half. one of the other guys that had gotten up had grabbed one of the halves, going to hit stevie with it. but the girl quickly grabbed him by the head and push him into the pole. peter then did a flip over stevie, grabbing the pole for support. when he landed, his hand was between his legs. some how, he had managed to pull the pole out of place, stevie quickly dodging it. she watched as one of the ends rodey in his balls. he then turned slightly, making both ends hit rodey and another guy in their faces.

"i'm sorry. i'm so sorry." peter quickly apologized, looking around at the damage he had just done.

the pole then dropped from peter's hand, making the boy look down at it. stevie blinked, her mind slowly processing what had just happened. one minute she was sound asleep on the train, and the next her and peter were fighting some random guys. she couldn't wait to go home and tell mars about this.

"coney island, next stop. next and final stop, coney island." the conductor announced, making stevie look up at the speaker.

stevie then turned to lady who's shirt was ripped off. she pulled her hoodie off her body, her shirt coming up with it. "uh, here you go. to - to keep you warm. again, i'm - we're sorry about all of. . . this."

the lady reluctantly grabbed the hoodie, making stevie send her a small smile. she shook peter out of the trance that he was in, telling him that they had to go. the boy grabbed both pieces to his board while stevie grabbed his bag, the both of them running off the train and out of the station. whatever just happened, they would have to think about it tomorrow.

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𝐁𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐆𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍 home, mars and her aunt mackenzie were sound asleep. she didn't want to bother her cousin, so instead, she just pushed everything that happened within the last hour to the back of mind and went to sleep. when leads to her now, quietly sleeping in her bed, with the blankets brought all the way up to her chin to help her keep warm in her cold ass room.

she jumped awake when her door slammed opened, the girl somehow ending up on the ceiling. she blinked after a few seconds, processing everything that just happened. how the hell did she end up on the ceiling? is this how peter felt last night on the train?

"what the fuck?" the familiar voice of mars mumbled, making stevie looked at him.

"see! i told you it wasn't a dream!" peter then said, looking up at stevie.

"h - how did you get down? how did you get down?" stevie questioned, starting to panic.

"i - i don't know. i just. . . unstuck." peter shrugged, a small smile on her face.

stevie looked back at the ceiling before she looked at her hands. she sucked in a deep breath before she pulled at her hands, trying her hardest to make herself unstick. and when she did unstick, she fell down to her bed, a gasp leaving her mouth.

"so. . . you weren't lying?" mars asked, looking at peter with raised eyebrows.

"no! why would i lie about something like that?" peter answered. "uh, stevie. i'd be careful with grabbing things. i broke my bathroom sink and the door that led to the bathroom."

"good to know." stevie muttered sitting up from her bed.

she then jumped off her bed and towards the two boys when the sound of clattering filled her ears, putting her hands up with wide eyes. peter had her hands up to his ears, a pained expression on his face as he heard the same clattering that stevie heard. mars looked at the two with knitted eyebrows, wondering what the hell was happening.

"what - what is that?" stevie asked, looking between the two boys.

"is your window open?" peter questioned, still having his hands over his ears.

"yeah."

"it's your blinds."

mars quickly went over to stevie's window and closed the window, making the blinds stop rattling from the wind. peter quickly took his hands away from his ears, watching stevie slowly relax. the both of them looked at mats with raised eyebrows, asking if he believed them now.

"okay. . . tell me everything." mars mumbled, sitting down on stevie's bed.

stevie and peter looked at one another, silently communicating through their expressions. the both of them shrugged before they nodded at one another. stevie went to go sit next to mars while peter sat on stevie's desk chair.

"okay, so. . ." peter started.

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daij speaks!
heyyyyy. i know it's been awhile :). i really dislike this chapter, but i needed to update. hopefully u guys don't hate this chapter as much as i do💀

but i hope u guys enjoyed it :)