BEING REWRITTEN.(Discontinued)

Interlude

"So the lady your staying with is Aunt May right?" Miles asked leading me to his room

"Yup. Its much easier to do spiderman things when the person you live with knows your spiderman" I said tucking in my uncle's cross chain. After the commemoration party, Mr jefferson gave me my uncle's chain, to serve as a reminder of him and his heroism.

"Don't you mean Toxin things?" Miles asked

"Nope. To this world Toxin died a hero saving the universe. I've seen all the commemorations for him so I'll just leave it at that." I said

"Wait so your not going to be spiderman anymore." Miles said shocked

"No I will be I just won't be using the symbiote suit unless I absolutely have to. So Toxin can rest in peace as a hero. Basically I'll become the new spiderman on the block." I explained

"Oh thank god. I thought you were going to retire." Miles said letting out a sigh closing the door behind us

"Nah I wouldn't do that. I still wanna help save people." I said

"So can we address the elephant in the room. What happened to you." Miles said

" Well its a long story." I said sitting on his bed getting ready to explain

[Insert Flashback transition]

"Ow my head. Where a-afhortosal." I said regaining consciousness in an unfamiliar place, before glitching.

"That is not a good feeling at all. Maybe I shouldn't use this picture of Gwen as my wallpaper. Nah its too funny not to be." I said

"Who is playing that loud ass music and who's cheering. Is there a concert going on. It isn't helping my headache at aipggohiadfi." I said glitching out again

"Guh. Wait what is this poster." I said taking note of a familiar face on a green poster

"WHAT! No way! Norman Osborn is president. The green goblin is president!" I exclaimed shocked

That aside what should I do. I'm clearly in a different dimension, but the question now is how do I get back. Do I look for an alchemax here and hope they have a collider. No that won't work, I'd need someone to turn it off after I go through.

 Oh that's it I just gotta find the spiderman in this world, hopefully there is one. And he/she/it can help me get home.

 Home.

 Oh yeah... my uncle just died and I can't attend his funeral. The universe really is not looking out for me right now. Ok focus, I just gotta find spiderman. The faster I do that the faster I get home. Now that's the hard part how do I find spiderman. This concert is annoyingly loud, maybe I go check out what all the noise is about. Maybe I can find a new artist for my playlist while I'm at it. 

I swung towards the source of the sound. I landed on a building in front of the concert and peeked over the edge to see what was going on. 

Hold up. Wait a minute surely it isn't that easy.

 Am I tripping or is the lead singer of that band in a spidermanish get up, all be it a pretty shit one. His mask had a web design on it, with some poorly drawn on eyes. He was wearing a leather jacket and leather pants and was playing the guitar. 

Oh well not the most ideal but hey beggars can't be choosers. 

"The government controls the media, so we shouldn't treat it like an encyclopedia. " The rock spiderman rapped while playing the guitar. He had a british accent which was pretty cool I guess. He also didn't seem to like the government that much, I can't blame him though. If I had Norman osborn as the president I would do everything in my power to get a new government.