You both walked through the portal and were quickly met by glares of judgment. And quickly they went back to their little thing. Clearly neverminding the fact the two of you walked out of a glowing magic portal.
Wait.... Dad...
You turned around seeing that the portal wasn't there. He must've closed it and used magic to hide it in the first place.
"Alright.. Uh I don't usually know where to go in these things." Peter said looking to you with a shy smile.
"Well, suppose we should go to the dance floor first right?" You questioned before leading him forward.
"Heh I guess so." Peter said following after yourself.
He suddenly took the lead and began to walk towards the school. Just as the pair of you reached the steps leading up to the school. You caught something just in the corner of your eye.
"Pete." You stopped suddenly which had him turn around to look to you.
Your magic may have been gone but the slight sliver of power you had left you witnessed the strand of orange light that connected Liz and her father. Peter looked over to the positioned car.
His whole gleeful demeanour dropped suddenly. His gaze was focused entirely on that car. Liz was with some other guy obviously but her dad was giving off bad vibes. So bad that you felt a shiver run down your spine. You held onto his hand before rising up to where he stood.
He looked down before his gaze shifted back to you.
"I've got to go." He said with his grip loosening against your hand.
You growled holding onto his hand tighter.
"I'm not letting this separate us.. Not again."
"No, I can't let you get hurt." Peter quickly pulled away before running off towards the school.
Frowning you followed after him. Running to try and keep pace with him.
"Listen I'm going with you!" You exclaimed before you followed him towards one of the hallways.
He grabbed his equipment which had you frown before running to your own locker. In it were a few school supplies. You reached to grab a pencil and eraser. They quickly morphed into your dragonfang and a shield baring the mark of the Vishanti.
You pushed a button on each of the handle before they morphed back.
Peter quickly rushed off to the dancefloor. Where you followed after.
As you followed Peter onto the dancefloor. Where he started to talk back to Ned. You listened closely before the two septated running in opposite directions.
Hurriedly you followed after Peter. Trying to keep pace with him was hard.
"Peter wait!" You exclaimed before running out the door with him.
Before your very eyes Peter was shot off slamming into the bus adjacent to him. Your eyes focused at the source. A large and muscular black man with iron fists looked over to you. You held the eraser and pencil up. Invoking the magic of the pencil and eraser by pressing the button. The two transformed instantly into a sword and shield.
You held up the shield and lifted up the blade to rest by it's side.
"Who the hell's this guy?" He exclaimed before loading his fist.
You frowned before quickly slashing your sword in the air. Just as nothing came out the man walked forward and slammed his fist forward. Your eyes quickly widened before you lifted up the shield. With a great crack from the shield. As fist met shield a golden magic surrounded the shield before it shot the both of you backwards.
You landed on your back dropping your two weapons. You gasped for air before you groaned. Trying to lift yourself up you heard the footsteps of this man walking forward. Panic rushed through your body before you reached over to grab the shield.
He loaded his fist again before he mad a move to strike at you. You quickly lifted the shield up. As you awaited the strike you were met by nothing.
The man was shot back by Peter.
As this happened his attention switched back to you.
"Y/N are you o-" The larger man shot a bus smacking Peter away.
Shakily you rose to your feet. You bent down to grab the sword before you collected yourself. You jumped forward swinging down towards the man. He swung his fist to push the blade away.
The Dragonfang did it's job cutting a clean slice into the fist. The man tried to reload his fist realising its components had been cut. He powered his next fist before smashing it towards yourself.
You lifted the shield up before the magic was invoked. Shooting the both of you apart equally. You rolled backwards before catching yourself with your feet.
Your sword lay directly in front of you. When he jumped forward to slam his fist back into the shield. The magic was invoked and again caused for yourself and him to be sent apart. This time you couldn't keep up you slammed into a nearby bus before looking over to the man.
"Whatever the hell you were doing it ain't gonna stop me from killing you." He said taking more steps forward. You gasped for air before dropping to your knees.
"P-peter.." you let out lifting up the shield.
As if hearing you Peter jumped forward kicking him away.
Peter ran over and squatted next to you.
"Y/N!" He exclaimed before he lifted you up for you to sit up.
"I'm fine Pete. Just got the wind knocked out of me..." You said reaching over to hold onto his hand. He helped you up before your eyes widened.
The man jumped forward again to attack. You and Peter both would be caught unguarded. Just before he could slam his fist towards your direction. You jumped in front of Peter taking the blow sending you through the back of a nearby bus, landing between the rows of seats. You groaned partially as a few of the Seals of the Vishanti began to disappate.
"That always sucks." You groaned before helping yourself up to your feet. You looked out the window seeing Peter fighting his best fight. Seeing this you quickly walked before jumping out of the bus.
Peter was thrown back as the man walked towards him. Instincts kicked in and you slammed your fist into your left palm. Before pulling your hands apart.
Of course no magic spawned. The man chuckled seeing this.
"Now what was that supposed to do?"
"This!" You pulled the eraser from your pocket before invoking the magic once more.
Quickly you threw the shield forward. He knocked it away before he smirked and began walking forward.
"Nice try pal but you are gonna die today." He said lifting up his fist.
Just as he did this however from the side a web shot out grabbing onto the gauntlet at his wrist.
"Nice shot Ned!" Peter exclaimed rising up before grabing the web. He pulled it towards him where he caught his web shooter. He pulled it onto his forearm.
Instantly Peter shot a web that launched the man off onto the wall of the nearby bus.
You sighed in content seeing this. Peter turned back over to you and hurriedly ran towards you.
"Y/N are you ok?" He questioned concern filling his tone.
"Yeah, not the first time I've been knocked on my ass." You said groaning as he helped you up.
"Alright... Well I don't feel good about you coming with me. You don't even have your magic.." He said before you looked to him with a sly smirk.
"Don't worry about me Pete. We both made a promise to each other."
"Right, but just let me take the blows alright?"
"Peter I don't like to see you get hurt though.."
"Y/N it's the same for me. If anything I have better reason to be afraid. If I bring you back bruised your dad might actually kill me."
"You're not wrong.. Fine you do what you do and I'll help where I can. Deal?"
"Deal."
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