Two Different Lives

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This memory erase caused the world to also forget who SpiderMan and Scarlet Witch are, not just who they are under the mask. They are just random vigilantes to the world now!

Peter's POV
After visiting the coffee shop and seeing that gorgeous ass women, I returned back to my apartment. Placing down my coffee I got from Mj on my table.

I sat down on my bed and stared at my suit that was draped over my chair. Tonight I was gonna go out, be SpiderMan once again without the entire world knowing my Identity. It was gonna be a fresh start.

Hours passed, I made myself supper, cleaned up and now it was time to go help out as many people as I could. I put on my suit and climbed out of my fire escape.

I swung from building to building, waiting for any signs of danger. I swung by traffic, going in between trucks and cars as they zoomed by. It was honestly so refreshing after all this time. I loved every minute of it.

As I was swinging though, I heard a scream and it altered my presence. I swung myself over to the noise and saw a woman being shoved into an alley, while a man was being punched in the face, by a masked individual.

"Hey asshole!" The masked person, turned to face me. I quickly webbed onto their fist and pulled back, getting their body to roll across the pavement. I webbed down their arms and legs, before I ran to the couple. "You guys alright?" I asked, as I helped the man to his feet.

"Yeah." He replied, as he helped the women to his feet.

"This asshole, was trying to mug us." The women said. She than walked forward and grabbed my hand. "Thank you."

"Yeah. No problem. Just doing my job." I said, trying to sound as professional as I could.

"What do we call you?" The man asked.

"SpiderMan." I said proudly.

"Well thank you SpiderMan." He smiled and I smiled under my mask.

"Your welcome." I walked over to the individual and webbed up his entire body, we were near a police station thankfully. So I brought him over and pushed him through the front doors. "Mugger!" Was all I yelled before I swung away.

After hours of helping people, I returned home around one in the morning and climbed into bed. I was sad I was alone once again, but now it was time to start fresh. Even though it sucked. But I will get Mj and Ned to remember me once again. Then we'll be sort of be back to normal.

Wanda's POV
I got back to the beach house I was staying at it, after doing a bit of extra shopping. I put my coffee cup on the island, than took a deep breath and pushed the couch aside. Than the coffee tables and everything else in the way of the one wall.

I grabbed my shopping bag and dumped it across the floor. Paper, scissors, string, thumb tacks, pencils...etc. Spilled across the floor.

Memories of the five years started flashing through my head and I stumbled back, clutching onto the island for support. But as I stared down at the supplies, I knew this is what I had to do.

I started writing down names of gangs or people I knew were at the top of the crime ladder. I placed the names on my wall and attached string to the ones I knew were connected in some way, from what I remember.

After three hours of that, the entire wall was covered. I stared at my masterpiece and smiled. Mentally mapping out what places I would hit within the week. My stomach than decided to inform that it's hungry.

I turned around to go make myself some food, when I saw my suit on the island. It was a cute suit, but not very functional, if I wanted to be sneaky. But how would I get a new suit, I just took one from the Avengers last time...

Than I had a horrible idea.

An absolutely terrible idea.

-Time Skip-

I arrived at the Avengers compound and millions of memories ran through my head. I missed them so much and they had no idea who I even was.

I used my magic and closed my eyes, focusing on it anyone that was near. I was making it so I was invisible to anyone's eye.

I opened my eyes and then flew over the fence and than towards the main doors. My fingers were crossed, hoping that my magic worked. I walked into the main entrance and people turned their heads to the doors, but the faces remained neutral.

I quickly ran towards the area of the building I knew they kept extra suits and I walked in. I ran my hands over the fabrics and found one that was wall black. I pulled it off the hook, than grabbed a bunch of thigh and arm holsters, along with glasses and a mask.

"How did you lose your mask again?" I heard Sam say right outside the door.

"I don't know, it just disappeared." Bucky answered him.

"Shit." I muttered.

The door opened and there in front of me was Sam and Bucky. Staring at the clothing. Sam walked in and I sucked in my stomach and shuffled across the clothes, trying not to alert my presence or get Sam to bump into me.

He walked by and I held my breath, trying to be as quiet as I could. He ended up moving to the side and hit me gently.

"What the hell?" He than looked at me directly in the eyes.

"What?" Bucky asked.

"It felt like I hit something." He answered.

"Your imagining stuff. Just grab my mask." Bucky stated. Sam continued to look at me and reached to his left to the grab the mask, than left the room.

"That was weird." I heard him say to Bucky. I let out a breath and waited a few minutes, before opening the door and leaving the compound. With a few tears in my eyes.

I was still so proud of Sam for being Captain America now and how far Bucky has come. He's grown so much and I miss them both so much.

I returned back home and placed the suit on the table, I ripped the 'A' symbol off the sleeve and ripped part of my other suit. Tying some red fabric around the hole, just so I would still have part of my past with me.

I put on the suit, glasses and mask. I put on all the holsters and since I didn't have any proper weapons yet, I just used some kitchen knives to fill the spots. You gotta work with what you got, last time I just collected weapons from the people I killed.

I walked into the bathroom and stared at my self. This is what my life has become once again and I was actually happy.

I'm free to do whatever the hell I want and no one can stop me.

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Hey everyone!

Seventh book!🥳🥳

I hope you liked the first chapter and continue to read this book!

Love you all!❤️

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