His Daughter Against him

My Backround Information

This is the story of katie kemp, so its in katie kemps pov at all times. Thank you.

As I was walkimg down town to my aunts house, spiderman swimgs down and scoops me up. He was late.
"Sorry, meet up with and did the tango with Trapster. They never learn."
"Aunt May's going to be mad."
"Don't worry! I can change very quickly, I got this Katie."
Yes. If you were wondering, my adoptive father still lives with his aunt and he is Spider-Man. It is usually the way things work here in Marvel Universe. Rumer is, my Mom died, but she might have escaped to DC Universe.
"Dad, do you think we'er having Grilled cheese and tomatoe soap?"
"You know Aunt May knows you don't like tomatoe soap, and only grilled cheese from the microwave, so don't worry!"
As we clumbed through his wimdow, I fix my long dark brown hair amd look at my purple eyes, asking the same question. 'What do my eyes mean?'
"Peter! Katie! Is that you?"
"Yeah Aunt May!" We called in unisin. Yes, Aunt May knows about Spider-Man being Peter and visa-versa.
Wait!
I almost forgot to tell you how everything works around here and my origin story.
How It Works:
There are different world in a universe, and sub universes, like Asguard. If you can somehow make a portal, you can jump to DC, Orion, Marvel, any Universe in the Main Universe. Cinfusing, right? And that's the simplist way to put it.
My Story:
As my mom walked me home, I was three, and Spider-Man was just starting his career. We lived in a nice house in Queens, and were in Manhatton. To make time, we cut down an alley. First wrong disicion. It was dark, and there was no lights on in any window. Wrong disision number two. Three thugs came up to us.
"Spider, get into this can. You'll be safe. Some is bound to find you in here." She called me by my nic-name and lifted me as quikly as she could and put her purse in too.
As I heard muffled voices, I began to womder what was happening, and where the spider guy was.
I heard a phuip of a wed and was suddnly shoved back.
As I heard the unmistakable coking of a gun and my moms scream, the last thug said 'move any closer and I'll shoot her!' Then a gunshot.
A scream amd fast footsteps.
The spider guy webbing the last thug with his partners in crime.
My mom knew it was too late for a hospital, and told him to take her child and let her keep the purse.
Then, she 'died' in that spider guy's arms.
When he got me out of the can, he had his mask off, and was crying.
He held me close, calling my Spider like my mom did, and I cryed as hard as him.
He took off his suit to revel clothes and put his supersuit into his backpack.
As he walked home, he carried me like I was fragil so much that if a wimd even breezed me, I would crumble. Good thing I was potty trained.

So, that's me and my world.

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-SpiderGirlIsMe