Chapter 14

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I do not own these characters, Marvel and Sony do.

Harry watches in disgust at the new arrivals, but he seems to think about it for a moment before hovering in the air and pressing a button on his suit.

I feel a slight tingle at in the back of my head and time slows down.

"Jump!" I shout as I leap into the air and shoot a web at the ceiling whilst I shoot a web at Aunt May's chair and pull her up, attaching her web to the ceiling so I don't have to hold it.

I watch her dangle in the air for what seems like a second but is about a millisecond before I divert my attention back to the Avengers.

Time goes back to normal as I watch them, but it's to late though as none of them react in time.

Electricity flows through the ground in what I imagine thousands of volts, as each Avenger cries out in pain before collapsing to the floor.

Mechanical arms like Doc Ock's come out of the wall and tie each Avenger up.

I try to stop one of the arms but it decides to attack me because of it.

It tries to stab me, but I climb further up my web and flip in the air, letting go of my web so I land with a crash on the arm on the floor.

"Oh Peter, now you got your friends in trouble too," Harry smiles wickedly.

The Avengers react at the name 'Peter', some showing confused faces, others realisation.

Harry notices and pulls a fake shocked face, "You didn't tell them who you are," his shocked expression is exchanged for an evil one, "We can have some fun with that."

"Take his mask off," Harry instructs to someone behind me.

I turn around, only to drop to to the floor out of the way of Vulture.

I push off the floor on my hands and wrap my legs around Vulture's neck, twisting so I bring him to the floor effectively and land on my feet.

Looking towards the Avengers again, I notice Rhino and Doc Ock are now guarding them so they don't escape.

I'm too busy looking to notice Vulture behind me and he reaches for my mask.

I flip forward, but Vulture already has a hand on my mask, so it comes off my head when I do it, however I do kick Vulture by flipping and send him across the floor.

I land on the floor in my signature pose staring down.

Deciding to just get it over with, I look up and face the Avengers.

Their expressions are mostly shocked and sad, and I know why.

I look like a child compared to them, a teenager with scars on his face, but the worst thing is everything all together.

I know what my face looks like, it shows that I've been through so much, gone through so much pain, and experienced things no teenager, more like no human, should.

No matter what, I can't hide it, I can't just hide my face, I tried, but it didn't last long, not long enough.

"How old are you?" Tony asks sternly, I just stand up and turn around to face Harry.

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