Cybomb One-Shots

Spider-Man (AU)

  Timebomb exhaled a strong sigh, fighting his way through the crowds of kids. People were inconsiderate, as always, but what else was new? This is high school.

  He kept his head down. Everyone learned that was the best way to avoid being beaten by the school bully, Copper. And, naturally, the smart kid would know to avoid him.

  Watching his books intently, he took a small glance to the side to catch the slightest glimpse of the best thing in this school.

  Cywren Caster.

  Pure white skin stretched over her small and petite bone structure. Her face was occupied with thick black framed glasses that managed to enhance the sparkle in her gleaming blue eyes. Firetruck red hair laid on top of her head, only going down to her shoulders, but laying perfectly straight. She was dressed in a black sweatshirt with ripped blue skinny jeans, combat boots covering her feet.

  He exhaled another deep sigh, continuing to fight through the crowd until he made it to his own locker. Swinging open the old metal door, he piled his books inside and selected the one he'd need to take him. Only Chemistry. He threw it into his backpack, zipping it up and throwing it over his shoulder.

He followed the current of teenagers right out the door of the school, ending up in the parking lot. He glanced around, making sure no one was looking as he pulled himself up to the top of the school building.

He dug through his backpack, finding his red and blue suit at the bottom. He pulled it out like a tissue in a Kleenex box. In a few minutes, he was wearing the suit and his school clothes were buried in his backpack.

Currently, an old friend of his had attempted to reciprocate the venom that the spiders had made and had been injected into Timebomb's bloodstream. His friend, Davey, was dying. He was convinced that the only way to save himself was to use the same venom that SpiderMan had used.

He didn't know something so awful would happen to him.

He'd been mutated. His skin was a greenish tint in some splotches. His pure ebony hair had turned lighter and each strand was becoming thinner. His teeth were sharp and his eyes were pure green. He wasn't himself anymore. He was changed. And not for good.

Timebomb slung his webs from his hands, which latched to the top of a tall building nearby. He swung into the city, quickly making his way down the streets of New York. He found himself on the top of Times Tower, which resulted in him looking down at Time Square.

His eyes scanned the area for Davey, but he realized that it was pointless. He would show himself when he wanted to be seen. But that didn't stop Timebomb from searching. Davey knew a lot about him. He knew about his crush on Cywren Caster. He knew he was SpiderMan. That only made him more dangerous.

The night had quickly turned to day, resulting in Timebomb going back to school to fetch his backpack. He threw on his old clothes, except wore a different shirt he had stuffed in the bag. The suit went back in the bag as well.

He hopped off the roof, hearing a soft gasp once he landed on the ground. His eyes widened and he looked up, seeing Cywren Caster standing there with a concerned look on her face.

"Timebomb? Are you okay?" She spoke with a ton of concern in her voice.

"Yeah. Yeah, I'm okay," He breathed out with slightly red cheeks. She stepped closer to him and gave him a confused look.

"Why were you up on the roof?" She asked as he shook his head.

"I was just... Curious," He responded a lot slower than he wish he would've. Now she'd be skeptical.