(Two weeks later)

Y/N's P.O.V

So, it's been two weeks since I officially became Spider-Man.

And things have been awesome, I go out everyday in order to protect the city.

Right now I'm out in the city as Spider-Man just watching over it.

Just then I get contacted by my mum.

She's been the one helping me find bad guys to take down.

Felicia: Y/N, we've got a problem.

Y/N: It wouldn't be us if we didn't, what's up?

Felicia: There's a bank robbery two blocks from you.

Y/N: Okay, I'm on it, mum. Thanks.

Felicia: No problem.

After that I swing around the corner and head to the bank.

Once I get there I land on a rooftop near the bank and hear the alarm going off.

The doors burst open and sand spills out of it.

The sand forms into Flint Marko a.k.a Sandman.

Y/N: Holy crap. It's Sandman. One of dad's old villains.

Since becoming Spider-Man I've only faced Shocker.

This is my second big bad fight.

Y/N: Okay. I got this. I got this.

I jump off the rooftop and swing down to him.

Y/N: Flint Marko a.k.a Sandman. It's nice to finally meet you.

Sandman: Ah, if it isn't the new Spider-Man. I thought this would get your attention. Though I gotta say I thought you'd be bigger.

Y/N: Well, I'm fourteen. What's your excuse?

Sandman: Oh, hahaha. Very funny, kid. You're just as annoying as the original Spider-Man.

Y/N: Ah, thank you. That means alot.

Marko swings at me, but I duck down and punch him in the chest.

My arm goes through him though and gets stuck.

Y/N: Ah, crap. The old Web-Head made that mistake too. And I did this to him!

Sandman throws a right hook and hits me, it sends me flying back into a wall.

Y/N: Ow. That hurt.

Sandman: I'm made of sand, Web-Head. You can't beat me like that.

I look up and see a fire hydrate.

That's how I beat him.

Y/N: You're right. I can't.

He tries to crush me, but I jump into the air and land next to the fire hydrate.

Y/N: Hey, Sandman! I'm right here! Come get me, ugly.

Sandman: Who you callin' ugly?

He turns and break open the fire hydrate and cause him to get hit by the water.

The water causes his body to start melting down.

Y/N: You're made out of sand, Marko. You should know that water is your weakness.

Before I can get to him he uses his sand form to go down into the sewers below the city.

Y/N: Damn it.

I look over and see the bags of money.

Sandman: Ah, my money!!

I chuckle.

After that I take the bags of money back to the bank.

The manager comes over to me.

Y/N: Here you go, sir. I think this belongs to the bank. Well, not really, but you get what I mean.

Manager: Thank you so much, Spider-Man.

Y/N: Anytime. Just doing my job.

I leave the bank and web zip away.

(One hour later)

After another hour of crime fighting I decide to head home.

I climb in through my open bedroom window. 

Y/N: Damn. I didn't realise how tiring this job would be.

I go over to my desk and feel my spider sense go off.

The light in my room turn on

???: Hey, Spider-Man...

I quickly turn and fire webbing at him to stick him to the wall.

I see that it's an older man in a suit.

Y/N: I don't know who you are, but you made a mistake breaking into my home.

???: Easy there, kid. I'm a friend.

Y/N: Well, if you're a friend, then you'll tell me who you are.

???: Alright. I'm Cecil Stedman, the Director of the GDA. Can you get my down now?

I walk over and take him down by ripping off the webbing.

Y/N: Okay, sorry about that.

Cecil: It's alright. I've been hurt worse. I didn't think you'd be so jumpy.

Y/N: Well, I just took down the Sandman today. I figured he'd be here if anyone was here.

Cecil: Right.

Y/N: Alright, now why are you here, Director?

Cecil: I'm here to meet the new Spider-Man. Or can I call Y/N?

My eyes widen.

Y/N: Wait, how...?

I take off my mask.

Cecil: I'm the Director of the GDA. You don't think I can track a guy swinging around in red and blue tights?

Y/N: Fair point.

Cecil: Plus I've worked with your parents as Spider-Man and Black Cat.

Y/N: You knew my father?

Cecil: I did. He was one of the good ones.

Y/N: Yeah... how long have you been watching me?

Cecil: Since you first showed up two weeks ago.

Y/N: Oh, okay. That still doesn't explain why you're here.

Cecil: I'm here to know if you're someone I can rely on.

Y/N: What do you mean?

Cecil: I want to know if you'll be around to help when I call on you.

Y/N: Well, I don't know. I mean if I'm gonna help you out when you need me, I wanna know what I'm getting into.

He nods.

Cecil: Okay. That's fair. I guess you're going on a field trip, kid. Put this on and put your mask on.

He hands me a watch and I put it on.

I then put my mask on.

Y/N: What's this gonna do?

Cecil: You'll see. Just brace yourself.

Y/N: What...?

Just then we teleport out of my bedroom.

We then reappear outside.

I start to gag and I lift the bottom of my mask up.

Y/N: Oh, my god. Did we teleport?

Cecil: Yep. Don't worry, you'll get used to it, kid.

I breathe heavily before standing up straight.

Y/N: Where are we?

Cecil: We're at the Pentagon.

Y/N: Whoa.

This is gonna be awesome.