"All right, let's do this! My name is (y/n) hardy. My father Peter Parker was bitten by a radioactive spider, and for many years he has been the one and only Spider-Man. I'm pretty sure you know the rest"
"Anyways about nineteen years ago Dad had a thing with my mom, Felicia Hardy, and boom! Nine months later I'm born"
"Mom knew by the time that she had me that Dad had gotten engaged so she decided to hide my existence from him. That made for ah-um... a very lonely childhood"
"Anyways the point is that recently, when I turned eighteen, I had started helping my mom with her thievery" (y/n) finished as he climbed in the window of the place they were robbing. He wore a costume that looked like a mix of his mother's outfit and his fathers.
"(Y/n), sweetie, please shut up. we're not trying to get caught" Felicia said as she turned back to look at her son. She hadn't heard exactly what he said but she'd definitely heard to much noise for this kind of work.
"Sorry Mom" the boy replied before silencing himself. The black cat smiled at him quickly to tell him that it was alright, she then made her way towards a painting on the wall. (Y/n) walked up behind her and looked at the painting. "This is it" she said before moving to grab it.
"I don't think that's yours Felicia" the two heard someone say. They turned to the ceiling only to spot spider-man and some girl next to him.
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The Thief
FanfictionBook 1 in "The Thief" series The son of the black cat and the Spider-Man joins the bread-verse in this new story. Read along and witness as he does stuff! #1 in superhero as of April 1st 2022. #1 in Ironheart as of April 13th 2022 #1 in superheroin...