(Queens, New York. July, 2021. Y/N's age: 19)

Y/N's P.O.V

So my whole world has just fallen apart.

I've been accused of murder by Mysterio or by one of his followers.

And the whole world knows I'm Spider-Man.

Y/N: What the fuck?!

Tory: How'd this happen?

I immediately jump up.

Y/N: I have no idea.

I go over to the window and look outside to see a news chopper outside our apartment.

Y/N: Tory, we gotta pack up and get out of here.

Tory: Okay.

She gets up and heads up to our room and pack a bag for her and I.

I go to the front door and lock it.

My phone starts going off and see that it's Ben.

I answer and face time Ben.

Y/N: Dude.

Ben: Dude.

Y/N: Dude!

Ben: Dude! What the hell is happening?!

Y/N: I don't know, man. Just meet Tory and I at my parents place. I need to get to dad and Nat.

Ben: Okay, I'm on my way.

I end the call and go up to help Ben with packing.

After we're done I suit up and open the window.

Tory holds onto me and I climb up onto the top of our apartment complex.

I see two more news choppers nearby.

Y/N: Ah, shit.

Tory: We gotta go.

Y/N: I know. Hold on.

She holds on again and I jump off the building.

I then web swing to my parents place.

(Fifteen minutes later)

We make it to my old house and walk inside.

I take off my mask and see dad there with Natasha and Ben.

Y/N: Great. You're all here.

Henry: Y/N, what's going on? You're all over the news. How'd this happen?

Natasha: I thought Mysterio was dead.

Y/N: He is. I saw him die. And I don't know how this happened. One of Mysterio's followers must have done this.

Ben: I thought Fury and his crew were lookin' for Beck's people.

Y/N: They are or they should be.

Tory: Y/N, we need to find a way to get you out infront of this.

After that we hearing a banging on the front door.

???: Federal Agents! Open up!

Natasha: Federal Agents.

Henry: Y/N, stay here.

Dad goes to the front door and the DODC push their way into the house and arrest me and the other's.

(Five hours later)

All of us are now being questioned by DODC Agents.

Y/N: Look, for the last time I fought Quentin Beck on the Tower Bridge and during the fight one of the drones that he was controlling misfired and hit him. That drone killed him, okay? It doesn't matter how times you make me say it, it's not gonna be any less true.

Agent: The drones are yours though, right?

Y/N: No, I... look, Nick Fury was there the whole time. Just ask him, he'll explain everything.

Agent: Nick Fury has been off-planet for the past year.

Y/N: What?

Tory: Y/N!

I look over to see dad, Nat, Tory and Ben being brought in.

Y/N: Tory! Hey, they have nothing to do with this!

Henry & Tory: Don't say anything without a lawyer.

Henry's P.O.V

I'm now being questioned by the same Agent that was talking with Y/N.

Henry: Look, unless you have some specific charges to throw at us, you legally can't keep us here. I work for the cops. I know the law.

Agent: You should definitely lawyer up, Mr. Drake. Child endangerment's a nasty rap.

Henry: He's not a child. He's nineteen years old. So, legally he's an adult.

Agent: Yes, but not when he started out.

He opens a file.

Agent: Spider-Man first came onto the scene back in 2016 and according to Y/N's file he would've been fourteen back then. That means he was barely a teenager when he was fighting with the Avengers during their Civil War.

Henry: I've always allowed him to make his own choices, no matter his age.

Agent: Maybe, but you not only allowed him to endanger himself at a young age, you encouraged it.

Henry: That's true. But I get the feeling if we hadn't, then alot of innocent people would be worse off for it.

I lean forward.

Henry: I want to see Y/N right now.

(One week later)

Y/N's P.O.V

So for the past week I've been getting mostly hate for the public.

I've especially being getting it for J Jonah Jameson, but I'm not surprised as he's always hated me.

One person even threw green paint all over my new red and black suit.

Right now I'm sat at my place with dad and Natasha.

We got a lawyer. His name is Matt Murdock.

He's an old friend of my dad's.

Matt drops his cane down and sits down with us at the table whilst on the phone.

Matt: That's great. Thank you.

He hangs up.

Matt: Well, I have some good news for you, Y/N. I don't believe any of the charges against are gonna stick.

I smile.

Y/N: Seriously?

He nods.

Natasha: Well done, sweetie.

Henry: I knew it.

Y/N: Matt, thank you. That's amazing.

Natasha: This is great.

Matt: I should also tell you that I have someone looking into the video that was released more carefully.

Henry: Why's that?

Matt: Well, my partner and I believe that it could've been fabricated. And if that's the case then alot of people are gonna owe you a big apology, Y/N.

I smile.

Y/N: Thanks, Matt. I really owe you one.

He smiles.

Matt: Just doing my job. Y/N, you may have dodged your legal troubles, but there's still the court of public opinion.

Then out of nowhere a brink comes flies through the window. I go to catch it, but Matt catches it without looking.

(Y/N: Just imagine it's Y/N, Henry and Nat in this scene.)

The three of us look at Matt in shock.

He hands me the brick. It has a note on it saying " We believe Mysterio."

Y/N: How'd you do that?

He smirks.

Matt: I'm a really good lawyer.

After that Matt leaves. Right now all I can do is try and prove to people I'm not a murderer.

I just hope I don't have to do anything to drastic.

(A/N: So, the winner's of the contest are Clonecommando911 & noaht6323. Congrats to you two.)