"I didn't ask to be created...I didn't ask to be made...I never wanted this..I never wanted any of it..."
"I'm a broken thing they made out of Peter Parker...I'm the product of abusive Men, Men of science..Men who don't give a damn about anything but themselves, messed with the natural order of all things.."
"And that's why we have a Hulk and Captain America and mutants, Myself, and pretty much every other problem we have today as a planet....I wasn't ready to talk about this because it's hard to say out loud.' But It's hard to admit that I'm-- I'm not a real person. I don't have a mother or father. I'm not Peter Parker. I'm... this thing. It's hard to-- to process myself let alone get you to. I have years of Peter Parker's childhood memories rolling around in my head... "
"Time has gone by, and those memories have faded, and my feelings about my connection to him have faded and--- And I've become this other thing. I'm not Peter Parker. I'm not Peter Parker. I'm not even a boy. "
"I'm Jessica Drew..."
"But....Who is Jessica Drew? Who am I really?...Hero, Agent, Avenger, Web-Warrior? Are those names I was given, or names I chose?" "I just want to know...who I am.."
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AçãoThis is a spin-off/ "What if?" Story for Jessica Drew of 1610