Peter Parker came out of work and walked down the dark streets
It was nice and calm
Even if it was cold and covered with litter
Well it was alright
Nothing messed with him
But even so he tried to not feel bad to pushed out
Yet he still felt pushed or chocked
Then got a text from s co worker
"Did you drink my liquor"
Please don't tell the boss
Peter texted back
Peter:sorry wasn't feeling right
"It's something I need.....so buy yourself one"
Peter: yea sorry
Peter walked home
Then he saw a newspaper
"Family killed....child survived and left with uncles care"
Peter looked away and heard something behind him
Peter looked and saw 2 guys and one has a knife
Thug:so what are you doing all alone
Peter looked at them and clenched his fist
Thug:alright drop everything you got
Peter:come then
Thug:what?
Peter:I said come on
Thug:this guys weird let's go
The thugs left and Peter saw them leave
Peter:*sigh*
You what's keeping his mind going
He was self taught himself to fight
From every fight he learned even better Wolverine taught him a few things
Even some tough things