Chapter 49

[Third Person's PoV]

As Harry was riding his bike he kept thinking about what he heard. For one he was called he can still call Peter and Gwen his friends

On the other hand he now has to go home to where the person that killed his best friend's parents lives.

"Am I even going to see him today?" Harry mumbled to himself. Ever since his mother died, his relationship with his father has begun to strain. They don't spend as much time together as they used to.

He was always comparing his achievements with Peter and Gwen's, not that it bothered him, but over the years it has gotten to the point that they barely talk, sometimes for ongoing months there would be silence between them.

He really hoped his father wasn't there today, especially today of all days. His respect for his father has now plummeted to an all time low.

As he made it close to home, he started thinking about difficult scenarios in his head. Like what he would even say if his Father was truly there.

As he made it to his house he quietly made it inside.

"What are you doing, young master?" Sebastián's voice suddenly appeared.

"Holy shit!" Harry jumped back in fright, he turned towards sebastián and asked with a hand near his heart.

"Did you really need to do that? You almost gave me a heart attack"

"You were the one that was sneaking around, Young Master, I had to make sure it wasn't an intruder.

Harry looked at his butler with a deadpan expression before letting out a sigh, he looked at Sebastián with a bit of apprehension before asking, "is my father home today?"

The butler nodded his head, he pointed upstairs "The master is currently in his office in the middle of an important phone call."

Harry nodded his head and started walking upstairs to his room while hiding his fist that were shaking earlier from nervousness.

As he walked towards his room. He couldn't help but make a detour, he wanted to at least hear what his father was talking about. Would he feel the same way towards him hearing his voice and knowing what he's capable of now

Or will he feel the same hidden care he had towards him, he didn't know but he wanted to find out.

As Harry made it towards the door to Norman's office he pressed his ear against and started listening to what they were saying.

"We couldn't have accounted for them to be recording everything, the situation with the police is most likely a bust, we would have to resort to heavy measures.

Yes, I know it was a waste of money, the police were useless even with all that money we gave them, they were unable to incriminate them.

No, I know that the police wouldn't have been able to capture them, that's foolish. If they were so easily caught then we wouldn't have had any uses for them.

No, it was a different plan, we were supposed to ruin their reputation, so we would be allowed to use harsher force against them and still come out okay towards the public eye.

But it looks like we have to come out with our last resort tomorrow, the last day after the deadline. Yes, it's time to use the Russian mercenary.

He must succeed, he must capture Spider-Man and Ghost-spider at any cost…

Hail Hydra"

Harry stood there shaking with fear, he slowly started walking back towards his room as his legs couldn't stop shaking. As he entered he shut the door behind and slowly made it onto his bed.

'Hail Hydra, Hail Hydra, Hail Hydra, Hail Hydra'

That once sentence kept repeating over and over and over in Harry's head. 'Isn't Hydra supposed to be this super old organization that got taken down by Captain America' Harry thought to himself.

'So why, why, did my dad say it. Is it a group trying to impersonate them… No if that was true then My dad wouldn't have joined them, he's too smart for that. Have they remerged and started teaming up with successful business men?'

Harry then started ruffling his hair in frustration "Shit, shit, shit, shit." 'I guess now the mystery is solved as for what was going on with the police… They were bought and it's all by my father.

Just what is wrong with him seriously, why does he keep trying to mess with Peter's life one way or another. And it's not even intentional none of them were.

He doesn't know or maybe he does know, that Peter is the son of the scientists he killed, then there's him messing with Spider-Man and Ghost-spider… Seriously, does he have a hidden agenda or something?

But I have to tell Pete, he needs to know about this, Harry went and grabbed his phone but stopped… 'Wait what if they're listening to whatever I'm so they would know who I'm talking to.'

'Since my father is a member, they are likely keeping tabs on him, I wouldn't be surprised if my room is currently tapped with microphones or cameras.

'So how am I supposed to let Peter know…'

…

Meanwhile Peter and Gwen were seen swinging across the city, Peter turned towards Gwen and asked "Wanna try busting a drug heist, it's something we haven't done and it's the perfect time of day to be doing this?"

"After what happened last time with the gang?" Gwen asked with a bit of apprehension.

"We haven't done this, and it's a good way to get over your fear of what happened. Plus you're not alone in this one, we have each other's backs, remember?"

Gwen let out a sigh before free falling and going back into swing, she appeared ahead of Peter and with serious in her voice said "Let's do it"

"Hmm? That's weird… Arnny where's Harry it's been a while since I heard him" Peter asked when he realized how Harry hasn't said a word.

"He is currently home as we speak" Arnny informed Peter.

"Any particular reason why?, he was quite excited to be the guy in the chair, did he get cold feet?"

"He said not to tell you father, but I only said I wouldn't tell you if you don't ask me yourself… So do you want to know Father?"

Peter thought about for a while before shaking his head "Harry will tell me when he's ready, thanks for informing me"

"Anytime Father"

"Okay Arnny. I need you to go threw every police report, in NYCPD, I want to know if there are any deals being made which the police can't interfere or won't have time to interfere in time"

"It'll take a while Father, I'll say 5 minutes max"

Peter nodded his head, he turned towards Gwen, I guess we got 5 minutes to ourselves of free swinging around.

Both Peter and Gwen smirked as they started competition with one another at who could do the coolest tricks.