Teresa Parker ~ Spider-Man has a sister?

Upbringing - Chapter 1

Teresa Parker. Her upbringing was a roller coaster ride. The good and mostly the bad. She was abandoned by her birth parents. Was raised during Foster care her whole life. As soon as she was 18, they kicked her to the curb. She began her life homeless.
She hated her parents for it.
For money (and a way for survival) she stole. She did hide her identity but she was visited by a spider human thing? She didn't know who he was but seemed young-well younger than her. She was 22, she assume he was in his teens.
By this time she's met and gotten out of her situation with him. She needed more money to live and a mysterious man came to her one day.

"Hey kid! Come here!" She pointed at herself.
"Yeah you!" He hurried her along.
"I was gonna say you look but you even smell poor." He held his breathe a bit.

"Jee, thanks. Now what do you want?" She asked sarcastically and annoyed at him.

"Do you need a job? It pays real well."

"How much?" She asked curiously.

"Depending on how good and how much you do it, a lot."

"What's the catch?"

"It's targets."

Teresa's eyes widen.
"Like people? Killing?"

"Well, if it helps you, they're bad people like me. So, if you do get this job you'll have to have disguises and hide a lot."

A short pause came to them.

"When can I start?" The man smiled.

"We need training first."

How bad can it be? Teresa needs the money. Nothing can be worst than what she's going and or been through.
Teresa's life was going to change.

You're going to be Teresa now. Tw swearing

"Teresa!" Frank Elmore yelled for me.

"Be down in a sec, hold your ass!" I replied. Frank wasn't like a dad but I had an empty void right there in my heart that he was like a 'dad'. He was a jerk. But I needed the money.

"Bout time, I found files of you." Files? For what?

"Why? I don't give to shits to know my parents."

"Yeah, well if you did you can't cause THEYRE. DEAD." He said loud and clear.

"Thanks frank, I think I got the message." I glared at him.

"Welcome. Now here." He said sarcastically and slid the folder down to me.
"I'll leave you be."

I walk to my room. I have a room there, like a second home. I have an apartment but I stayed here for the night.
I go and sit on my bed, reading my "file."

Teresa Elizabeth Parker

Born:2/25/95
Sex:female
Age:24
Parents: Richard Parker/Mary Parker
Status: parents married
Now: deceased

Siblings:Peter Benjamin Parker
Born:8/10/01
Sex:male
Age:17
Occupation: Starks intern

"Barely turned 17." My finger covered his job. I moved it to see more.
"Stark? Kid's barely been alive."

"Tess! You got training!" Frank yelled.

I go downstairs to my training room. I work on shooting and hand-to-hand combat. I train with one of the bigger guys in this program I guess. Frank calls it 'Fakement Agency' or 'FMA' it's a stupid name if you ask me.
The guys name is Alan, I call Al. I think he's taken a liking to me. If I'm being honest, he's not my type. He's giant, kinda looks like the green dude with the avengers. Really surprise avengers haven't heard of us yet. I mean, we kinda blew something up like a week ago.

My training goes smooth with Al. I think he's easy to work with for being our top man.

"Hey, Al!"

"Yes?"

"Do you go easy on me?"

"I mean, a little. Why?"

"Frank I can't have you go easy on me. It doesn't help me."

"I cant go harder on you."

"And why not?"

"Well..." he stutters.

"Cause I'm a girl?" I ask intimidating.

"No, it-

"Why then?"

"Bosses orders."

"I don't care. I need to get better. How easy do you go? Jay! Come over here!"

"Yeah Tess?" Jay asks.

"Al I want you to punch him like you punch me." Al punches him.

"I was not ready Teresa." Jay says out of breathe.

"Does he hit hard?"

"Super."

"Hardest punch you took from him?"

"Yeah." I look at him confused.

"What? Al you don't go harder on me do you?"

"Boss told me not to tell you but, I do."

"Damn jay, you're weak as hell." I say to him.

I go to frank to talk to him about next mission.

"Yes?"

"When's next mission? I got rent to pay."

"Thought you'd ask. It's in 3 days. But avengers are going there so you need to cover and hide identity."

"Who's my team?"

"Al, Zach and you."

"Against the avengers? Without good armor or?"

"You have new suits, new weaponry. Wanna see yours?"

"Sure." He opens a hidden door.

"A new and approved suit for you. Don't tell the boys but you're the only one that got a big improvement."

"Why?"

"You get your hands dirty all the time, my treat. I also got you a new bō staff, and of course teaser sleeve in your suit. It has a higher pain tolerance now."

"It has blades too. I'm impress. Now my guns?"

"Same ol things, just newer ones."

"Thanks frank. I also like my colors on the suit, but why not black? Shouldn't we be hidden?"

"You don't need to be hidden if you're fighting. Just keep your mask on."

"Alright. I got a question though."

"Shoot kid. Not literally but lay it on me."

"Any pictures of my brother?" I ask somewhat nervous.

"Let me see." He checks his chores.
"Why I thought you didn't care?"

"My parents, not my brother he's innocent." He kinda nods.

"Here came with the name at the back photo." I look at the photo, memorizing his features. I wanna find him but how would I tell him. I look at the back. There's a name.

Guardian: May Parker
Spouse: Ben Parker (1974-2009)
Status: decreased

"He's being raised by my aunt." I tell frank.

"You gonna find him?"

"Maybe."

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