Rough Start

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    Hey ok so this Is my first kinda "brutal" story I still don't quite know exactly what I'm going to do yet, but I have my fandom underground bunker in case things get a bit CrAzY. Tell me if there is anything you would like to see in this story. P.S. my spelling is HORRIBLE so read this with some grace. Ok I have kept you away for too long enjoy the show *bows to show that I can write in an InTeReStINg way* 

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Peter woke up by a loud thud in the hallway. 

     "Ugh, what time is it?" Peter rolled over in his bed to look at his clock that was perched on his bedside table.  " 4:30! What the heck?!" Then Peter's spider senses started doing its thing. "Oh shoot, Oh no, Shoot, Shoot," Peter whispered to himself. Talking was Peter's way of calming down.  Light as a feather he climbed out of bed and crept to the door. Crossing the darkroom quietly poised a challenge for the clumsy teen. By the time Peter stepped on the fourth lego, he cursed the lego franchise for making hard plastic toys and not something like pillow legos, " now wouldn't that be something." petter thought as he reached the door. Then he froze, there was that sound again. " If this is aunt May I swear" Peter opened the door to see two big men dressed in black rummaging through his living room.  Fear rose up in Peter but he pushed it down and replaced it with determination.  "Hey didn't your mom ever teach you no to steal?!" The men jumped upon hearing Petters voice

    "I never met my mother" one of the robbers cried

    "Wow that's pathetic" Peter joked, the other man seemed to think so as well,  because he was shaking his head. "Anywho you two are in my house and that's not cool so I'm going to have to ask you to leave or I could just kick you out."  Both the robbers laughed

    "And what is a little kid like yourself going to do hug us to death?" Confused Petter glanced down at himself then realized that he wasn't spiderman he was just Peter Parker. 

    "shoot" Peter facepalmed but then had an idea he ran into his room and grabbed a  slingshot from his closet and a hand full of legos.  " Ok last time, Leave" and for dramatic effect, Petter held up the slingshot and aimed it at one of the robbers. It was hard to tell the robbers' reaction because the only light in the room was a soft white glow that was dimmed by a set of curtains pulled in front of the window, there was just enough light for him to see the outlines of the robbers glowing bodies. To Peters annoyance they just laughed 

    "Ok kid were done here. Take care of him will yeah?" One of the robbers nodded and started to crack his knuckles as he walked up to Peter. Realizing that it was a now or never moment he started firing his "weapon" 

   " Haha take that freaks. I can call you that cuz your bad guys" the slingshot just seemed to be making the robbers more mad than scared. 

   "Ugh just stop this foolishness, please " the Robber who talked earlier sighed. Thinking, Petter realized that the only way he could stop these robbers in his house was if he was spider-man. "Ok so I don't have time to put my suit on" Petter thought as he ran over to the window and made sure the blinds had little to no light seeping through, then he turned around and said 

    " Ok no more playing nice" he jumped on to the wall and ran to the kitchen, grabbed a frying pan and climbed up so he was dangling from the ceiling, blood rushed to his head but he knew he wasn't going to be in this position for long. Petter let out a cry and ran across the ceiling swinging the pan with reckless abandon. 

    "What the f-" one of the robbers yelled before getting knocked out.  Unfortunately, all the noise woke Aunt may up, 

   " What the hell is happening?!" Aunt May screeched as she ran into the room. "Why is it so dark?!" With that Aunt May flipped on the living room switch and immediately started yelling at Peter "Peter Benjamin Parker what the Hell is all this noise?!" Aunt may stopped  upon seeing what was in front of her. A scream escaped her mouth, apparently without her permission, because immediately Aunt May covered her mouth with her hand  . A young fat looking man was sprawled unconscious on the floor, the frinitor was displaced and topled showing that the man fell unconscious with a hard and unexpected fall. The other man was older and had a white beard, both the older man and Aunt May stood gaping at Peter who was still hanging from the ceiling with a pan in his hand. Peter smiled a guilty kind of smile and quickly Peter landed on the hard ground. Once Peter's feet touched the ground the old man started to talk. 

   " Your spiderman!! I robbed spider-man's house!" he looked into petters eyes " your just a kid?!" the man started to slowly drift the open front door.  

  " Fu..." Peter started to say but was cut off by Aunt May " This my be bad but you NEVER swear in my house" 

"I have to tell the boss, Peter Parker is Spider-Man! This is totally going to put me on the bosses good side again!"

"Sorry man but the only place your going to is jail" and Peter through the pan at the man's head but to Peters horror the man was ready and ducked, with a big and obnoxious smile the old man ran out the door laughing with joy and delight. Peter began to run out of the house but Aunt May jumped up and stood in front of the door 

    "You are not going to chase after him it doesn't matter if your super or not, whatever bad thing happens we do it together" Petter huffed and slumped on the couch in defeat
    "You have to use my full name when you discipline me don't you. Now this random bad dude knows where spiderman lives and his full name! Ugh what am I going to do?!" Aunt May sighed and walked into the kitchen to get a glass of water. 

" It's not my fault that you have to go all superhero mode in all bad situations. I'm going to bed, and I expect you to do the same." She walked past Peter and ruffled up his hair with her free hand. "Night kiddo. And don't worry we will figure this out together." Aunt May walked into her bedroom and shut her door. Peter sighed and slowly walked to his bedroom turning off the living room lights in the process. before Peter shut his own bedroom door Aunt May opened hers again. " Oh and I almost forgot we have some guests coming over tomorrow night at 6. I know that tomorrow is supposed to be a Tony Stark day but if you could be home before 6 that would be great. Ok night sweetie, and don't freak out to much ok." She smiled and shut the door. As Peter shut his own door and climbed into his bed to try and get some sleep before his alarm goes off in two hours , he smiled with all that went wrong in the past 30 minutes he was happy that tomorrow was a Tony Stark day. Stark was like Peter's dad in more ways than one. He would talk to Stark about what happened and all of this will  go away. Those were Peters last thoughts before he fell asleep. Sadly, to only be woken up two hours later by his alarm clock. 

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Congratulations! you finished reading 1401 words!! man I have a tendency to write long chapters. I'll try and speed it up in the future. Ok i'm going to leave you to your day unless I decide to write another chapter if not then I'll just prepare my fandom underground bunker cuz things are going to get a bit crazy pretty soon if all goes to plan. Peace out 

   -Book Lover     



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