Guess who started doing Avengers fanfics? Okay. Marvel, specifically the MCU, is now my fandom. I'm sorry. Enjoy this crap.

I don't own anything.

Takes place in the two years between Homecoming and IW.


00 | We Really Need To Talk

"Mr. Stark."

"Fury."

"I take it you've seen the reports."

"I have."

"You're going to find her."

"Correction: the Avengers are going to find her."

"You're part of the Avengers."

"So is Spider-Man. Well, not really, but he's close to them."

"Your point is…?"

"She's been seen around Queens. Spider-Man operates mainly in Queens."

"You're saying you're putting a fifteen-year-old in charge of finding her."

"…Yes."

"Just find the girl."


"Kid."

"Mr. Stark?"

"Yeah, it's me. Look, Fury did that creepy thing where he waits for people in the shadows-"

"Wait, Nick Fury? What did he want you for?"

"Not just me, kid."

"He wanted the rest of the Avengers?"

"No. He wants the new superhero."

"…I don't understand. What do I have to do with this?"

"You're in charge of finding her."

"What?!"

"Yup. You're in charge of finding a superhero. Figuring out who she is."

"Mr. Stark, I don't know about this…"

"Don't worry, S.H.I.E.L.D. and the rest of the Avengers are on it too. But she operates in Queens, near you. You're in charge."

"You really think I can do it?"

"I wouldn't have called you if I didn't, right?"

"I won't let you down."

"I know you won't. Good night, Underoos."

"Night, Mr. Stark."


"Ned."

"Peter? What is it? Are you Spider-Manning? Do you need help?"

"No, Ned, I'm fine."

"What is it?"

"Nick Fury wants me."

"Dude! No way, that's so cool! What for?"

"I'm helping him find a superhero."

"Who?"

"…"

"Peter? Who is it?"

"Psych."