The Amazing Spiderwoman *Spiderman Fanfiction*

Chapter 1. Introductions

(.Flashback) "5 4 3 2 1 ready or not here I come!" I walked away from the stairs I was sitting on. I smoothed out my skirt and started walking into the living room. I looked at the curtains and saw my mothers shoes.

I went closer to it and opened the curtains. All that fell out was a mop and a boa that I put on her before. I looked in the closet and looked down. She wasn't there either. I went out of the room and started toward her office. On my way I saw our pictures and her glasses. I picked them up and put them on. I looked around and put them back. I went into her office and saw a lot of things. But most of all I saw the wreckage. "Uh-mom?" I said. "MOM!" I yelled. She came in and saw everything but said nothing.

She picked me up and put me next to her black board. She closed the curtains.She started picking up a drawer and got a pen and pushed something on the drawer. She slid part of the drawer open and she got files out of it. I saw two O's with slashes in them in blue. (Just go with it) and she put it in a metal briefcase. As she was doing that my father picked me up and got my coat and took me to the car. I heard my mom erase something on the board.

We went to my uncle Bennett and aunt Ashley's house. They were talking but I couldn't hear them. My uncle gave me a sympathetic smile. I looked at the wall I was holding onto. Sad because I knew what was happening. They all came over to me and we went to the door my mom didn't have her metal brief case anymore. My mom came down to my level "Your gonna stay with Uncle Ben and Aunt Ashley for a while." "I wanna go with you." I said. "No." She said an kissed my forehead.

My father came down to my level and started talking not to me but to my Aunt and Uncle. He moved a piece of hair from my face. And gave them instructions he's always been over protective. "She likes the crust on her sandwiches and she doesn't like to sleep with the light on at night-" "Honey, we have to go." He looked down at me and got up. I went up and grabbed my moms hand. "Mom." She shook her hand away from me. "Be good." She said and left.

I shook my head from the daydream and put the last of the classes art projects on the board. I felt something hit my head. It was a soccer ball. "Morning Gwen!" I said to Gwen her real name is Bonabelle. I watched her friends laugh as she said, "Morning Palmer." They left and I sighed. I shook my head closed the glass door. And walked on getting on my scooter. "Hey!" I stopped. A boy's never talked to me before. Unless they wanted my lunch money or something. He had blonde hair that was long and he was wearing a short sleeved shirt over a long one. "Hey... Pj right?" I said. "Yeah, yeah um... are you free Friday night?" I shrugged. "Well um I was wondering if you could do a caricature of my girlfriend since your the head of the art club and I wanted to get her something nice since she got me a framed picture of my car." (Yes it's that girl from the 1st movie.)

"Wow... wow um what a nice thought um I'll check the schedule and get back on you with that!" I bumped into someone Flash I see he's taking senior year over. I walked on not saying sorry. Some people say that's mean but I'm shy. I know that may sound stupid but oh well I guess. I work alone. I started riding my scooter. "Palmer." Ugh why does every one call me by my last name?! It's my first name is Paisley not that hard to forget!

"Yes?" I stopped and folded my scooter I made it myself an when I get off it I can just fold it and not have to do that cranking thing like with other scooters. "Do you wanna keep that scooter?" I looked at it slowly walking away. "Yeah." "Then keep those wheels up." I put it high over my head. "Like this?" "Yup!" When I turned the corner I unfolded it and started riding it again. It is my only use of transportation other then the subway so why not use it? I got to my locker while two kids were literally making out in on top of it. I could barely open it but I managed to open my locker just enough to get my history book and notes. I put it in my back pack. And I put my scooter in the holder that I made for it. I started rolling one of the wheels.