Spider-man, your friendly neighbor hood hero. Or at least that's usually how it's supposed to be. Meet Jack Parker, an average guy who is barely passing his classes in high school and a delinquent. He's this earths spider man but is called "the spo...
"You're telling me. I'm in an alternate universe?"
"Yep"
You would think a guy bitten by a radioactive spider gaining powers along with fighting a couple of...strange...individuals. Especially one who could produce shock waves naturally, long story. You would think I would believe in something this crazy after those experiences. And that's where you would be wrong.
"That's got to be the dumbest thing I've ever heard of". Like hell I would believe in this horse shit! Me being transported to another world? What anime did I end up in?
"I think I have a way to prove it to you and to show a sign of good faith". He reached to the side of his suit, reaching into a small pocket. He's got pockets? how does he have pockets with that suit? and does that mean he has a utility belt? Pulling out a small cartridge he walked up before spraying something on the webs. Taking a step back the webs began to disintegrate allowing me to move.
Standing up he quickly put his hands up showing he didn't want to fight, or at least anymore. I still stayed on edge as I waited for his way of proving I was in another universe. Seeing that I wasn't going to punch him, yet, he put his hands down. He reached up, pulling off his mask.
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"My name is Peter Parker, you?". Hearing his last name I felt my world begin to spin. Taking a step back I put my hand on the wall taking deep breaths. He grew a face of worry taking a step forward to help but I held my hand up stopping him.
This is really weirding me out, he looks just like Peter but instead of being a Northman he's a Parker. Can't believe he's blond though. Oh I feel dizzy again. I actually almost feel like I'm going to throw up with this whole thing. I was even hunched over preparing myself for if I did.
"Are you doing all right?"
"You can't be a parker", I said, still trying to disprove this. Maybe he's a clone? Maybe someone found out my secret identity and made a clone of Peter to get to me. We may not be considered friends but we do know each other pretty well.
"And the reason you can't be is because I'm a parker! My name is Jack Parker and I want to know what the hell is going on here!", I said letting my anger out. He put his hands up as a sign he meant no harm and to calm down. Taking a breath I slid down against the wall trying to figure things out.
"See? Let's just say I had my own little field trip in my early years as Spider-man. Met variants of my friends in that world. So I can understand what you're going through right now. Just know I can help you out if you want it". He reached his hand out to help me up. Hitting his hand to the side I stood up on my own.
"Not like I got much of a choice. Don't have money, or if you guys have it here, along with a place to live. I've literally got nothing except for the clothes I stole"
"You stole those?"
"Don't know what your talking about"
"Well I think I know someone you can stay with for the time being until I figure a way to send you home which I think I may know how but we can talk about that when we get to Aunt Mays", Peter said with a friendly smile.
