When worlds collide

Not this again

DISCLAIMER! NONE OF THESE CHARACTERS ARE MY OWN! ALL RIGHTS GO TO RESPECTIVE ORIGINAL CREATORS!

Narrator POV

     The day started out the sane way the Peter was used to. Get up, get dressed, hide suit in backpack (or under clothes on weekends), go eat breakfast with aunt may, and finally head to school or out into town. At this point Peter went through it like clock work. He was used to living his double life and preparing for both of them in the morning.

     As he walked down the stairs, he greeted his aunt the same way he did every morning.

     "Good morning aunt may, did you sleep well?"

     "I slept just fine Peter. I'm the one who should be asking you that question, what with your always getting home late because of that job of yours, and then spending the whole night working on those contraptions you do for your science classes."

    As per usual, she had pegged him. He knew that she was starting to catch on to some of his strange behavior, but he didn't think she knew this much about it.

     "I guess you have me there, I've just been busy as ever lately, and I feel the need to help out more after everything that has happened."

     It had been about 2 1/2 years since Peter's uncle Ben had been shot and killed during an armed robbery here at their house, and not a day went by that the last words his uncle ever said to him ran trough his head on repeat. "With great power, comes great responsibility"

     The statement stuck to the front of his head every minute of every day, along with the hope that his uncle was looking down on him with pride, and not disappointment.

     The morning moved on as usual from that point, with Peter eventually bidding his aunt goodbye as he made his way to school for the day.

     On his way to school however, a familiar feeling of warning in the back of his head went off, as before he knew what was happening, Peter, spidey suit and all, was pulled into a hole in the fabric of space time, vanishing from the home he called queens.

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     Izuku midorya had always struggled with social situations growing up, especially due to his lack of a quirk until recently. But in all of the awkward situations he had figured he would be in, he never imagined that one of them would be actually going on a date with his crush.

     Ochako uraraka found her self in a similar place as she sat across from izuku, while both of them avoided making eye contact as they waited for their food to arrive. But the thing that topped off the situation for both of them, was the little girl with white hair and a singular little horn on her forehead sitting between them in the booth coloring on a sheet of paper.

     Izuku had just recently been put in charge of the little girl named Eri, after a long planned out, and successfully executed rescue mission that himself, ochako, and various other heros took place in happened, in order to save said little girl.

     When everything was said and done, Eri was put under the care of Izuku because of her attachment to him, as he played a key role in saving her. Ochako helped Izuku take on his newfound role as guardian to the little girl because of her helping in the mission, and not wanting her friend be the only one responsible for the little girl. This quickly led to the respective titles of mama and papa being given to the teens shortly after.

     After a week of Eri being in the care of the students, they decided it would be best to show her the outside world, and take her out for lunch instead of having it in the school dorms as usual.

     Besides the tension between the friends who were both too oblivious to realize the shared feelings for each other, the afternoon was going fairly well. That is if you weren't asking Eri about it, as the silence between the two was driving her crazy.

     "Mama, Papa, why aren't you two talking to each other?"

     "Sorry Eri," replied Izuku, "we just don't really have much to talk about."

     Even only being six years old, the little girl could tell right away that her "papa" was just trying to make up an excuse for his awkwardness.

     "What are you drawing Eri?"

     This came from mama, aka Ochako.

     "It's us mama! Look here's you, me, and papa!"

     "Alright, I see it. And I'm assuming we're all holding hands as we walk?"

     "Yep! And we're-"

     Before she could finish her sentence a loud bang was heard right outside the window the little family was next to.

     "Mama... Papa..."

     "What was that de... ku?"

     To Ochako's lack of surprise, her friend was already outside on the scene, ready to help.

     To Izuku's surprise and disbelief, the cause of the sound was none other than a boy, roughly the same age as himself, laying in a pile of construction supplies after reportedly falling out of the sky.

     "Somebody call an ambulance! Hey are you al-"

     Before he had the chance too finish his sentence, the boy rose up from the rubble, looked around, and whispered something to himself, that, to Izuku, seemed to be "not this again"

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Thank you to anyone reading this, and please forgive any parts that seem kinda random, as this is my first time writing something that isn't an essay for school! If anyone seems to like this, then I will be sure to write more. But as of now, let's just see how this chapter does! Bye!