Chapter 2

As they were walking across the parking lot towards the street in the direction of the tower, Steve noticed Clint leaning up against one of Tony's cars. When he saw them he waved.

"Need a lift Cap?" Clint asks watching the kid standing next to Cap suspiciously.

"Wouldn't mind one. Clint this is Peter Parker, Peter this Clint Barton." Steve

"Nice to meet you Peter." Clint

"You too." Peter

This is so not the same as when I meet them as Spider-Man. Peter thought.

The three of them got in the car. Clint had noticed the kid was nervous, but it was the kind of nervous excitement he had encounter numerous times since becoming an Avenger. He also got the feeling the kid and Steve knew something he didn't.

"So Peter how long have you and Steve known each other?" Clint

"We just meet." Peter

Clint narrowed his eyes at both the kid's answer, and the look on Steve's face. He could see that there was a lot more to the story. It was equally clear the what ever Steve knew made him trust the kid.

"Tony ordered pizza for lunch." Clint

"Sounds good." Steve

For the rest of the trip Clint watched Peter closely. By the time they arrived he could see why the kid got along with Steve so well. The only thing that was still bothering him was that both Peter and Steve knew something he didn't. If it's something I need to know Cap'll tell me. Clint thought.

"Look who I found," Clint said gesturing to Steve.

"It's about time Capcicle." Tony

Natasha looked suspiciously at Peter. She then looked at Clint silently asking for his opinion of the boy. At Clint's nod she relaxed with welcoming smile.

"Peter this is Natasha Romanoff, Tony Stark, Bruce Banner, and Thor. Guys this my new friend Peter Parker." Steve

"Greetings young Peter," Thor said shaking his hand.

"Hey kid." Tony

"Nice to meet you Peter." Bruce

"Hello." Natasha

Tony looked Peter up, and found out that the kid's a science prodigy. They all sat down, and started eating.

"So Peter after lunch would you like to join Bruce and me in the lab?" Tony

"As awesome as is sounds and it does sound awesome I really don't feel like it." Peter

"How does going down to the target range with me and Cap sound?" Clint

"That would be so cool." Peter

Upon hearing this Tony pouted like a little kid. Natasha smirked at the look on his face the rest just chuckled.

"So what were you Steve talking about?" Clint

"We were talking about an under ground unite that was operating during WWII. They were operating out of a Luftwaffe prison camp." Peter

"I remember reading about that. The Commandant of that camp was an idiot." Natasha

"I remember one time when we had just finished a mission to destroy a Hydra bass. We were staying at an air force bass over night. At about that time a group of five fliers arrived after having been saved by the underground. We got to talking with them they had been saved by Hogan and his men. They called the Commandant who's name was Klink the most gullible person to ever walk the earth." Steve

"Did he really believe that his camp was the most secure camp in Germany?" Clint

"Apparently." Peter

The conversation continued even when Clint, Steve, and Peter went down to the target range. The three of them were down there for an hour when Peter's phone rang.

"Hey Aunt May." Peter

"Peter I need you to come home." Aunt May

"Ok I'll be there as soon as I can bye." Peter

"Bye." Aunt May

Peter hung up, and put his phone away.

"I gotta get home it was an honor meeting you all." Peter said then walked into the elevator.

Peter had just stepped off the elevator as he looked around he spotted Clint leaning against the reception desk. When the archer spotted Peter he stood up, and walked towards him. Peter started walking in the direction of the archer. Soon they were standing in front of each other.

"Thanks kid what ever you two were talking before it really seems to have helped Cap. You should come by some time." Clint said extending his hand.

"I'm glad I could help, and I might just do that." Peter said shaking Clint's hand.

With that Peter left. Clint put his hands in his packets walking back to the elevator.

"Looking forward to it," Clint said with a smirk as the elevator doors closed.

The End