Summary: Yes, he wished he for a few more days until his school protect deadline would come around. No he didnt meant years! Or when Spiderman touches a glowing stone that places him back in time. Now its up to him to make decisions, is he a avenger, can he return back to the future or maybe he should stay and stop the team falling apart. It would have helped if he knew why they fall apart in the first place.

It was night, just past one in the morning when he heard it. Spiderman was on a roof top with a notebook writing his school project essay. Tomorrow was the deadline. Well more like in eight hours. Yet crime in the city didnt want to give the high school student the time to finish it. He felt like such a disappointment. He needed to to make it to get a high grade in the class and make aunt May proud. Even thought Stark told him he would employ him regardless of his marks. Being a Avenger, part time avenger and quite cleaver. It was nice of him to say that but Peter wanted to make it in his life out his own strength. And for that he had to get his own work to get in a good collage and make his own job. Yet time management was the hardest part. How do you balance superhero and school time? On top keeping a secret identity from people closest to you? At least he became good at word acrobatic, half truths and double meaning. The notebook placed on the side the teen jumped of the roof and swing around.

The freedom he felt in that single motion made all the worries stay behind and he was free and breathing with full lungs. His eyes focusing down the street. There it was it looked like jewelry robbery. Crawling along the side of the building he shot his web for the mans legs and made the thief faceplant, the bag falling out his hand and sliding along the pavement. Spilling some of the insides out on the street. The man tried to get the web off his legs cursing.

"Has no one taught you that stealing doesnt pay off." The feeling in his head tingled and moments before it was too late Spiderman moved the bullet just shot at him from the gun the man pulled from inside his jacket, missing him. He didnt waste time to move around and kick the gun out the robbers hand, as well as webbed him up and properly. Leaving him to hang from the light post.

"Well another gift for the police. All well wrapped up, maybe I should make a bow. Presents should have bows on them. What do you think?" The teen asked but the robbers lips were covered in the web as well. The teen shrugged simply as he used the nice gadget mr Stark gave him and left a message for the police department to pick up the man. The young super hero started to pick up the jewelry back into the bag they were transported in. Not wanting to have anything lost. He placed the gun in the bag as well.

He was done and added the back to the side of the web up robber, as evidence. A strange glow made him look over. Some bit further was a yellow jewel reflecting the street lights making it appear as if it had a inner glow. He moved over and reached out. For a second he was debating if he actually saw this jewel fall out the robbers bag to begin with. Must have been it looked too pricey not to be. Ignoring the feeling in his gut he picked the yellow stone.

The lenses in his mask suddenly adjusted and he whined. On instinct he retreat from the people walking around him into the alleyway and swiftly climbed the wall. In the shadow on the building still holding on the stone he tried to orient himself. The sky was blue and the sun was up. That was wrong it was half past one in the morning. There shouldnt be a sun, or a bunch of people hurrying around... Where did the web up robber he left went?!

He took a deep calming breath. First what time was it? He shined his spider light on the wall opposite him and watched.

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Okay his tech was confused, so he pressed the yes option and watched it connect to satellite and adjust the time. It was ten in the morning.

"No,no no! I am late for class! No, I missed class!" The light turned off, he made his way to the roof top he left the notebook on. It was half done essay but it was something? Maybe he could beg the teacher to give him just a few more days to finish it? He swung around and landed with a practiced easy on the roof top. But it was gone. He looked every where but there was no trace of it. Now he didnt have anything to show off. This was a catastrophe. Aunt May will worry as no one, maybe she will believe that he went super early to the library, and didnt want to wake her up, again?

Actually... He blinked under the mask as he noticed a weight in his hand. The yellow stone was still there, but it lacked any glow actually it looked kinda grayish. He lost time, he couldnt have possible spaced out for several hours?... Oh god what he did? What if his spider powers caused a memory hole and he didnt remember what he was doing? Maybe he was getting a cold? Or there was some chemical reaction with the stone? But he had his gloves on... He couldnt go home until he was sure he wouldnt cause any problems to his aunt.

"Okay, okay. Find whats not normal with myself... well less normal than usually. " So the teen spider hero swung his way to avengers tower, planing to use the workshop to do some analyze of what happened to him. He really hoped he didnt do something bad when he blacked out. He landed on the side of the building and started climbing the glass wall. He stopped when he was at the right floor and pressed a button on the spiderlight side, seconds later the window opened and the spider boy climbed in the hallway. Making a bee line for the work shop and R&R labs.

A camera eye focused at the red clad figure, a wireless communication happening between the gear the red clad figure wore and the intelligence using the camera to follow it way to the labs.

It concluded it was a friendly. It placed a note to ask sir about it, once sir had dealt with the top priority problem and returned from the helicarrier.