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Peter paced back and forth in the room. Natasha stood up walking over to him instructing him to sit down and stop pacing.

"No, he doesn't even remember who I am! Of course he's gonna think this is some sort of trick or that I'm some sort of wizard or something..."

"Pete, relax. You can handle him." She smiled. Peter rolled his eyes.

"Says the women back from the dead." Peter mumbled. Strange walked back into the room looking between the three of them.

"Say I believe that you two," he gestured at Natasha and Tony. "Are actually the real Black widow and iron man. That doesn't explain who this kid is." He gestured at Peter. "And why you two are suddenly back."

"Oh, this is Peter Parker." Tony stopped playing with the newton balls walking over to them.

"Is that supposed to mean something?" Dr. Strange raised an eyebrow.

"Tony, you idiot." Natasha smacked him upside the head. She turned to strange. "Ignore him for now, can you just help us figure out how we are here?"

"I cant." He shrugged. "There's really no explanation for this."

"Wow you are so helpful." Tony mumbled.

"Now, what did you say your name was?" He asked Peter. Peter smiled sadly.

"Peter Parker."

"Alright Peter Parker, how exactly do you know the avengers?" He folded his arms across his chest. "Other than how everyone else knows them."

"He's my nephew." Natasha immediately blurted out.

"I'll pretend like I believe you." Strange replies as he looks at Natasha. He looked back at Peter. "I want to know the truth Peter Parker." Peter looked at Tony and Natasha before sighing and looking at his hands.

"I'm Spider-Man." He looked up at strange.

"Yeah and I'm the queen of England." Strange turned away and Peter laughed.

"Th-there is no queen of England." Strange turned back and looked at Peter.

"You did not just make a dead queen joke kid..." Peter shrugged.

"Seemed appropriate."

"That's never appropriate jeez..."

"I mean it could be, because it's hilarious."

"Do you ever stop talking?" Strange asked. Peter smiled.

"You and I have had a conversation like this before." Peter looked down. "But to answer the question, no. I do not." The four sat down and looked at the table watching it like a movie. There was newspaper clippings everywhere and tablets with the other time lines open on the table. Peter stared at them in awe.

"Now, let's see if this helps us find out the reason why you two are here."