
Chapter 9
"Peter, can you tell us just how he is at school?" Steve asked Parker. He had a serious face on. It kind of freaked Parker out. Usually, Peter had seen his all American hero with a relaxed smiling expression towards him. The others were there too. With the same hardened expressions, they stared at him, waiting for an explanation. He didn't know what to say. Then it hit him, those videos he saw uploaded on YouTube. The times he came to school exhausted, and the medical ailments he had suffered from. How Y/N would be fine one moment in class, then ask for a hallpass, leaves, and come back a whole new person. Then that one day he broke down in tears at lunch. He asked "Why do people have to leave him" . Peter thought Y/N was worried about he and his friends splitting up. But now, no, the answer lies within those videos.
"Mr. Stark, I need to use your computer", Peter said suddenly. He got strange looks. I think it'll explain everything, to everyone. Bring Star-Lord, I don't even think he knows what's been really going on with him. And I know, he noticed something is up with Y/N" Peter alled Star-Lord over and Tony lent him the laptop and he brought up YouTube. He searched up World of Dissidia a video series about a boy named Xerex. The first part opened up and there was a fire. In that fire the boy lost his parents and his friends from a flaming demonic monstrosity. But when they got a closer look they got a look at the boy and noticed it was a younger version of Y/N. Then it got weird when Dr. Strange not just noticed but, recognize the two celestial beings in the next scene.
"Apollo and Diana?!" Dr. Strange looked at the video with disbelief. The others looked at him strangely.
"You know them?!" Natasha asked.
"Yes they're, Sun and Moon deities that hold two pieces of the Arcashic Record. They keep smaller pieces out of unworthy hands while granting it to others. And if this Xerex is the one in the legend and Y/N is the same person. Then..." Strange trailed off a bit.
"Then what?! Don't leave us hanging, man" Pietro stated impatiently.
"Do not tell me that is Y/N is Xerex Anders, the boy who became the living Arcashic Record, the source of all knowledge in the universe." Thor looked mortified as he said. He is all about respecting those with great power and wisdom. And he so easily overlooked Y/N all because he was a child. He felt such shame for not batting a second eye. He has probably had been fighting battles a hundred times more ferocious than Thanos. As well as fought alongside the legendary heroes he has heard about. They were ten times more skilled in combat than the Cap. Strength greater than Hulk's. More Ruthless than the Widow. Weapons and tech usage that were unfathomable to that of Migard. Magic far beyond comprehensive capabilities of the doctor. On top of that they have given everything even their freedom for their causes. And most of them were teens. Worst is by confidentiality, he was forbidden to talk about it unless that person is invited to Dissidia, the home of his war. Y/N may be the Arcashic Record, but was still a Midgardian child. Thor made up his mind. For the boys sake the Avengers, no not just the Avengers, but everyone must join this battle. Y/N might of been fighting enemies siding with Thanos over there this whole time. They're are going to have invade in Y/N's life somehow. Then an idea struck. One his brother would be glad to help with. One the spiderchild may or may not like. And one his comrades will completely oppose. Especially, the way they have to go about it.
"We have to oppose on the spiderchild's and Y/N's school life. And we'll need my brother, Loki, for help" Director Fury knew what Thor meant.
" Aw, hell no, Motha F*****, I am not becoming a teacher at a god damn public high school " When Peter realized his idol heroes were going to be the replacing school staff. Well let's just say his smiling and laughing face was the reason why they easily agreed to it. While you on the other hand shivered in the hot bathing water, wondering how you could get a chill at that temperature.