That tiny loophole

gun (edited)

peters p.o.v

we sat in silence ned not speaking a single word and i just kept staring at the ceiling until i moved my head a bit and something immediately caught my attention

"holy shit ned!''

''uh..uh...'"

"are those nuts??"

"dude you..you shaved an avengers head of and you're freaking out because I have nuts?? what the hell dude?" i looked towards him and shrugged

"don't blame me i had a long talk with karma, she's been after me for a while, so she decided to date someone else thank god" he huffed at that

"dude seriously man this Is no joke! you could seriously be in trouble!"

"ha! ned come on that's the understatement of the year I'm already in trouble ned the world thinks i killed my...my aunt they think i killed my self and let's not forget about the original peter paper *gasp* the one that is supposed to have a normal life *chuckle*'' i sta up and looked at ned in the eyes

"they think I'm dead which means no school, no job, and no friends well other then you and mj wait does mj know im alive-wait no don't answer that she definitely does especially that she knows im spider-man man that was a dumb question- *sigh* ned i only got a couple more years okay? a couple more years and this shit-hole of a nightmare will be over and anyways it cant get any-worse from here the avengers are on too me so when you say *you could get in trouble* your kind of reminding me when we hacked mr.starks suit *chuckle*'' he looked at me and gave me a sad smile

"*sigh* whatever you way peter...but weren't those the good o'll days ha remember when Mr.stark screamed at you on the ferry?" i winced at that memory

"youch ned warn a guy"

"*scoff* says the guy who told me he was spiderman by walking up the ceiling without his mask in the middle of the night" i groaned

"when are you going to let that go ned?" he spun in his chair and opened his laptop 

"never my friend never" 

"*sigh* so whatchu up to over there?" he state silent okay...definitely not weird

"uh...dude?"

"..."

"dude!" i got up and walked towards him and sucked in a breath there was a blow-dart not like the one I've been hit with but a different one on his neck leaving him passed out on hos keyboard i looked towards the window how could i be so stupid! i didn't close it! i peeked forwards and i could see the shooter filling up his gun? to shoot another one i huffed and quickly grabbed a note pad

'ned i..think I got to even more trouble... I hate it when your right don't call me, ill come sooner or later'

-peter parker

and with that i left the notepad and left his house through the back-door 

running, running is something im used to running is something I've done for so long, i ran from my past, i ran from the future i ran from the presents, but bumping? bumping is in a whole another level. i was running far from neds house when i heard the shooting of the gun past me but this time it didn't shoot atme it shot at something with a clang i slowly turned around....

"mr.stark" i looked at him with wide eyes