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" that is amazing little spider," (y/n) commented with a smile plopping down at peters desk.
"Mr. Stark gifted it to me he asked if I can come by the tower later to talk about me going on more missions," Peter's eyes were sparkling with excitement as he checked out his suit.
They joked some about when he webbed up the winter soldiers arm by accident during a mission.
"You better go spider dork so you'll be home in time for dinner," (y/n) teased playing on her phone.
"Ya don't wanna miss aunt mays burnt flatbread pizza and cold garlic bread," he joked grabbing his backpack stuffing a change of clothes and some of his school work.
They chatted for Afew more minutes when they heard the front door slam open breaking the picture on the wall beside it.
"Peter you should go," (y/n) warned but it was too late aunt may was in Peter's doorway stumbling but sobered up some when she saw Peter standing there in his suit.

"I knew it!" May growled stumbling over pointing at Peter.
"I knew it was you beating up those innocent people and made those buildings collapse," her speech was slurred and she went to grab Peter when (y/n) stepped forward.
"That wasn't him may stop it he saved all those people remember? He held up that collapsing building," (y/n) defended Peter but instead found herself on the floor holding her face. May had struck her.
"You're no good just like him," may kicked her in the stomach and reached to grab her hair.
"Peter get out of here! Get out of here!" (Y/n) yelled holding her arms infront of her face as Peter stood there shaking like a leaf.

He was Spider-Man for crying out loud, he's fought in battles that could have killed him. He's faced villains who had weapons that could flatten mountains and didn't feel like this. Right now he didn't feel like fearless Spider-Man he felt like five year old Peter Parker who had just watched his parents get shot.
Something inside of him pulled him from this frozen form.
Happy was outside in the car waiting to pick him up. He had to call happy!
"Karen call happy! Call happy now!" He managed to call out right as may turned and slapped him.

"Ya Peter I'm waiting outside in the car what's taking so long?"

"Happy help!"

"Get off of him you evil bitch he didn't do anything to you!" (Y/n) pulled may off of Peter and happy voice started yelling through the phone asking what was going on.

"Peter get out of here!" (Y/n) yelled her voice straining as she pulled may away from

(Y/n) had may by her  middle holding her back as she reached to claw at Peter. Happy stepped infront of him shielding him from her long broken nails.
"Ma'am the police are here you can either stop this now and go quietly or keep on and we all get a show," happy told her sternly as the drunk woman finally broke free of (y/n)'s grip and lunged at the man.
And the rest was a blur.

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