WHY ME

introduction

WHY ME?

Peter is currently 13 years old. He is 4,6 but very fit for his age. Of course, this is only because 4 months ago he was bitten by a highly dangerous reactive spider while at a school field trip. The first week after the bite was rather strange for him, he had to get used to the idea of having extra strength, an impeccable hearing, which he used to eavesdrop, a tingling he got in the back of his skull that would tell him any danger that was going for him, and what side to dodge the hit that was sent to him.

Throughout the second stage, a new superhero was born: he helped everyone and risked his life even if it was only for a street cat. He became famous within the first days throughout the whole world. Peter enjoyed risking his life for the people of Queen, because if he didn't, who would, The busy police? The supposed 'earth mightiest heroes, who would only come out of their famous tower when they were at the edge of extinction? No, they wouldn't, so it was peters job to protect those who he cared for. And that included all of Queens

3 weeks after the birth of spiderman, while Peter was going through his window at 5 am to go to bed after spidermaning, His dear uncle Ben was in his room, and caught him in the spiderman costume

-FLASHBACK-

"WHAT THE FUCK" yelled Ben and Peter flinched. It was at times like this that Peter was glad that May worked from 4am to 2pm, so it didn't really matter how much Ben yelled. Although it did hurt Peters ears.

" Sooooooo, This is just... I-its just aaahh.... Uhhhmmm....A costume!" He said excitedly after having 5 seconds of stuttering to be able to come up with a decent excuse. However, Pete Parker and Lying just didn't come together.

" SO THAT IS WHY YOU HAVE A BULLET HOLE IN THAT ONESIE AND BOOD AROUND THERE! IS IT?" Ben yelled as peter flinched once again

" yeah?" Peter answered being as low as his voice could get

"You don't understand do you. You are the fricking vigilante that would give his life for a cat, and I cant loose you, because I love you. I just cant Petey pie. I'm not even gonna ask how you got your powers. I need you to promise me right here, that if something happens while you got out, or if you get hurt, you will get help, and tell me everytime you go out and everything. Promise me you will keep me updated. Your 12, for god's sake. A 12 year old swinging around a city, saving people getting hurt... You know how devastated would me and May be if something ever happened to you?" He said while making his voice progressively lower and full with concern "I need to get a drink" He said and left the house quickly

5 mins after the shock, Peter came back to himself as he acknowledged that his 'father figure' was currently out in the streets at 5 am in one of the worst neighborhoods in New York. He quickly exited the house and went directly to the bar were normally Ben would go when he was upset.

He was 1 block away, when he started hearing yells with his super hearing

" Give me your money woman" An unfamiliar voice yelled. The voice was somewhat raspy, as if that person was drunk and had been smoking for his whole life

" Hey, leave her alone" He recognized this voice. It was Ben's. Peter was now running at full speed towards the voices

"Make me you bitch" The unfamiliar voice yelled. Peter could now see them. He started running even faster, if that was possible

He saw Ben pull out his shiny police batch, and he saw the muggers eyes open wide. The world was now in slow motion. He saw as the mugger carefully took out what looked like a gun and pointed it at Ben. He runed

*BAM*

He had jumped just in place to stop the bullet with his low abdomen. It hurt like hell, but he was somewhat used to it. Suddenly, he saw as the mugger pointed the gun again