Keeping Contact

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URGENT ANNOUNCEMENT:

Hello dear viewers, long time no see. I have been absent for more than 2 years due to personal issues during covid and starting college/university. I am thankful to all of you for your support of this project. I would like to announce that I just got back to posting fan-fics and it is about anime/manga - Blue Lock. The name of the series is "What If Nagi Had The Biggest Ego" and it will be coming out in 2 formats, text, and video. Episode 1 is already out in the text version. The trailer is up on my YouTube channel.

Video versions of the "What If Nagi Had The Biggest Ego" episodes will be released on Fridays weekly, starting on the 7th of April!!!

Check out the trailer: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Km49ThwYyzc

YouTube Channel: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCevBY7JxEuKmd-g_G5JDOig

Help us to get to 1K subs by May, and we will be doing this full-time ;)

Thanks a lot for supporting this story. This is a text fan-fic version of our project. We will also have different videos and discussions coming out about Blue Lock and other shows.

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"It's time to call my friends, Gwen and Harry probably think that I'm heavily injured or something of that sort. Poor Harry, although he knows my secret identity he had no idea that this was going to happen. What did I even tell him and Gwen?... got it, I told Harry that someone got inside the lair and he should've told Gwen that I got notification from my home. Alright, I think I am ready for the call. I should just create an alternate story based on her questions, but she's smart it will be difficult to trick her." Peter thought.

Peter called her right after memorizing everything. She picked up immediately.

"Hi Gwen"

"Peter?"

"Harry? Why do you have her phone?"

"Why didn't you call me first? Girls over bros already?" he asked sarcastically.

"You don't even sound like you were worried for me" Peter responded in the same manner.

"Because I saw videos of you destroying those flying aliens, it seemed like you didn't have any troubles with that."

"What? A Video? From YouTube?"

"Yeah, there are dozens of them, they are getting millions of views every hour. The one with you is #1 trending in the USA right now"

"NO WAY!" Peter said emotionally while searching for this video on his laptop.

Although Peter's main aim has always been becoming the strongest hero and protecting the Earth, it will be false to state that he didn't care about his popularity.

(AN: Remember that this is different Peter)

"It got 7 million views in about an hour"

"But who recorded that?"

"It was recorded on a phone from a building nearby, probably by an office worker"

"How can people even think of recording videos during a literal invasion?"

"I mean, people are generally stupid. Wait, did you say invasion?"

"Wasn'tthat reported on the TV channels?"

"It was a theory, but nobody approved it yet. Please tell me what those creatures were like"

"Well, where do I start... they had blasters, flying vehicles and large Leviathans..."

"So that picture wasn't fake as well?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Haven't you seen the pictures and videos that were uploaded?"

"No, I just got back home"

"Where where you doing? Giving autographs? The invasion stopped like an hour ago"

"It's a long story, I'll tell you later. So, what about the photos?"

"A lot of them were uploaded to forums and social media, and the majority think that they're all fake."

Meanwhile, Peter got to Reddit and went to trending... it was the first time he saw almost everyone on the website discussing only one topic. He saw lots of photos, including the ones with Thor on top of the Empire State Building when he was launching his lightning, Iron-Man, and himself.

There were lots of different comments, like: "Is that Zeus?", "LOL this is clearly fake, awful photoshop. You can clearly see it on the edge of the building", "New Superheroes???", "Please don't tell me that aliens are real!!!", "Is that Spider-Man?", etc.

"Harry... None of these are fake" Peter whispered.

"Don't bullshit, are you telling me that even Zeus is real???" he said emotionally for fair reasons.

"No, that's not Zeus..."

"Who are you talking to?" Gwen asked.

"That's Peter. Sorry, I needed to pick up"

"It's ok, take your coffee."

It turned out that she was getting coffee while they were talking.

"Thanks. Hey Peter, someone wants to talk to you" Harry said before giving the phone back to Gwen.

"Peter, is everything fine? Aren't you injured?"

"No, I'm fine. The aliens didn't get to Queens. Your parents should also be fine, the aliens only damaged the center of the city."

"Thanks for telling this, 'm glad they're fine as well. When Harry told me that you were going back to New-York for a day, I felt that something was about to go wrong. Why did you even do that?"

"Don't you remember? I got a notification from the security system".

"I completely forgot about that, Harry mentioned that briefly. But why didn't you just let the police fo their work?"

"Because I didn't want Uncle Ben and Aunt May to find out. I wanted everything myself"

"True, I guess you just got very unlucky with the timing. Did you catch the robber at least?"

"I didn't have time to talk to the police, all of the officers went to the city center to help citizens to evacuate. I was in a shop when this all started anyways"

"At least your family wasn't home when the robber came there"

"Yeah, don't worry. The police will catch him eventually"

"What did he steal?"

"He tried to open the safe with money but failed to. So he stole the jewelry of Aunt May"

"I'm sorry about that Peter, they must have been very expensive"

"They weren't, Aunt May didn't have any 'real jewelry'. It will be easy for me to order the same ones before they arrive"

"It's surprising how good everything worked for you"

"I just got lucky this time"

"We didn't unfortunately, we tried to get back to New-York but the airport didn't allow us. They said that we need to wait for about a few weeks."

"That's sad, I already started to miss you"

"Me too"

"Sorry for not talking more, I'm just emotionally exhausted and really want to sleep"

"That's ok. Bye Peter!"

"Bye"

"I got lucky that she wasn't mad, she was probably far more worried about my life. But she'll surely be mad when they come back to New-York. I need to get ready for that and get a gift or something, not today though" Peter thought after the call.

Peter fell asleep on his bed right after turning his phone off so that no one can distract him.