Bambi:
Hey Mr muffin
Is it muffin time?
Sugar muffin:
What?
Kid are you ok?
Bambi:
You don't get it?
Oh yea it's probably cos you're an old man who wants to kidnap me
Sugar muffin:
What have I told you before?
I'm not going to kidnap you
I don't even know who you are
Bambi:
That's only what a kidnapper would say
So you're a kidnapper!
Sugar muffin:
Kid
You confuse me
How old are you anyway you sound quite young?
Bambi:
I'm not going to tell a potential kidnapper!
Sugar muffin:
I mean I could just track your phone and find out who you are
Would that be better?
Bambi:
No!
Fine I'm under 16
Is that good enough, old man?
Sugar muffin:
That doesn't really help that much kid
I have to go though so goodbye
Bambi:
Ha you even say bye as full!
Byeee
Peter looked down at his phone with a smile. He wore his suit as he looked down at NYC from a skyscraper. Then he swung away to stop a bank robbery.
In the midst of the fight he got a hard kick in the ribs making him wince as he heard a crack. Quickly, he webbed up the robbers before swinging away and landing on a building, not as graceful as normal as his face landed better than his legs. He held his side groaning in pain trying to keep the tears in. Peter knew that it wouldn't heal as fast as he had not been able to eat much. Well guess I'll have to get used to the pain for a while. He thought as he laid down and fell asleep, he last thought about who sugar muffin really was, he remembered the messages between the two and smiled slightly before everything went dark.
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Wrong Number Kid
RandomPeter is going on the run as he is done with foster families and he messages who he think is Ned but is Tony Stark. And a new friendship occurs yet they both don't know each other off screen. I've really wanted to try making one of these and I'm so...
