Peter's POV

I woke up the next day on the couch. I looked at my watch and it said 6:00, ugh. Almost everyone was still in the living room, and asleep but slowly stirring awake, except Steve and Pepper. I'm guessing she had to leave early for a meeting or something. All I could remember from last night was watching Star Wars and falling asleep in Peppers lap. Then I remembered that someone infiltrated the compound and I almost died. 'Whatever' I think as I shrug my shoulders and get up. I smell bacon.

I walk into the kitchen and see Steve making pancakes and bacon. He's wearing an apron that says 'Salute the chef'.

Steve turns around to look and see who came in. "Hi Peter, how do you like your- oh haha veerrryyyy funny." He says while rolling his eyes as I'm saluting him. "Tony got it for me, and it's the only apron in the house." Steve says trying to sound annoyed but I know he likes it.

I giggle and say "So what's for breakfast. Do you need any help?"

"I'm making pancakes and bacon. If you want to help you can mix up some more batter. I have a feeling you eat a lot." Steve says while flipping more pancakes and smirking.

"I definitely do. I have really fast metabolism. It comes with the powers." I say while washing my hands and heading over to the counter. What are all of your powers? I don't think you've ever told us." Steve says curiously.

"Hmmm" I think aloud, "I have a super fast metabolism, fast healing, very heightened senses, I also have like a sixth sense, I call it my spidey sense, it lets me know when something's about to happen. I also have super agility, super strength, I am a bit faster but not my much, and I can walk on walls." I say as Steve just stands there gawking at me.

"You can walk on walls! No way, I thought that was all in the suit? Can you do it on command? Like right now?" He asks.

"Of course I can." I say setting down the whisk and walking up the the ceiling directly above his head.

"That's pretty neat kid." Steve says looking impressed.

"I guess." I say shrugging and moving away from where he's standing. I do a flip off the ceiling and land it perfectly while Steve just smirks at me.

"You know Peter, I don't really want you doing that, it could end very badly. You could land on your neck and break it. It's not very safe." Steve says while going back to the pancakes. Sounding like a total mom.

"Don't worry Uncle Steve, I've done it a million times. It's perfectly safe." I say trying to reassure him.

"Peter, it's not safe. I mean maybe you've done it right those millions of time but it only takes one time to mess up." Steve says with, oh no, how has he already mastered the mom voice.

"Oh wow, um of course, I'll be more safe next time." Steve looks at me, "and every time after that." I add as Steve nods.

"Why did you say 'oh wow'?" Steve asks.

"Well, you totally put on a mom voice. Like I thought only Pepper and Auntie Tasha could do that, but you totally used your mom voice."

"I have a mom voice?" Steve says, asking more himself than me.

"I'm just as shocked as you are."

"I'm not." A very familiar voice says walking into the kitchen. It appears that he has changed out of his clothes from last night.

"Really?" I ask.

"Of course. This guy has been the mom of the group for years!" Dad says looking at me, winking.

"What ever old man." Steve says, it's clear that he didn't know that he was such a mom.

"Says you." Bucky says as he's walking into the kitchen.

After breakfast is made and everyone is in the kitchen, they sit down at the table and start to eat and make small talk.

"Oh, Vision and Wanda are coming in today." Tony says while stuffing his face. Everyone just comments on it silently and goes back to eating.

"That's good. Hey Pete, I think that you and Wanda would be good friends, she about your age. How old is she?" Steve says.

"18." Clint answers.

"So she's only a bit older than you, but I think yo guys will get along." Nat says.

"Yeah that would be great." I reply with a big smile. As much as I love the others, it would be great to have someone my age around.

After everyone gets done eating I take all of the plates and do the dishes. Though others say that they can help and that it's alright since I helped cook. I tell them that it's okay because I like to clean and that I have nothing better to do.

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Later on I head to the library to read. I get two books done in about four hours. I still need to write reports on them so I can get the extra credit though. So, I went upstairs and got my laptop then went back to the library. I finished the first report in about and hour and then moved on to the next one. I have four to do, the two books I just read and the two from the trip here. I end up finishing all four reports in about four more hours.

I check the clock and see that I've been in the library for over nine hours! Well no one has noticed so maybe I could get in another book? I mean, I'm not the best in English. I mean, I may or may not have a 71% in there right now. I mean come on, that teacher is soooo boring and has it out for me. And Flash is always there, not letting me get my work done. I can read and do reports, easy peasy, but it's when I have to do work in class. There is way to much stuff going on, Flash, the annoying teacher, the buzz of students talking. I just can't take it. So I figure I would get a few more reports done tonight then head to bed. I mean if I turn in like five reports then there is no way that my grade won't go up to an A, right?

I end up reading three more books that night. I do three more reports for those books. It's really easy. Reports are just like a summery of the book where you have to say the conflict and stuff like that, if it were essays then I would be screwed. If finish those three reports then get started on another book at 4:30 a.m. I end up falling asleep as soon as I open the book, the book landing on my face as I snore on the couch in the library. All is good, until I wake up with a mysterious person looming over me...

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