(N/A/N): Ok this is a little longer, but hopefully not to long and I feel like this one is not my beast chapter, but will see. and also (WARRING. THERE'S SOME GORE IN THIS, NOT A LOT, BUT A LITTLE BIT.) don't worry it's not the whole chapter. I'll tell you when the gore is over. Anyway, enjoy.
(Y/N) POV (Dream)
I was swinging around through New York City and then-
(Y/N): Wait New York? But how did I end up back here?
I rub my head, but something feels odd. As I rub my head, I felt my hair. I then touch my face to only feel my skin. Then I looked at my hand and my body to see that I am wearing my regular clothes.
(Y/N): What, but where's my suit and why have I been swinging in my regular clothes?! What is going on?!
Before I could do anything else, My Spider sense started to act up and I heard a male voice.
???: There you are!
I jumped out of the way, but I accidentally jumped off the building. As I was falling, I shot my webs in a different building and swung away.
(Y/N): I'm so glad that I was born with organic webs. (N/A/N: Ok I don't know if I did mention this, but (Y/N) or you have organic webs. sorry if I didn't expand it sooner, but now you know.)
I swung to the building that I've web on too and began to climb up to the roof. Once I made my way up to the roof, I looked at the building I was on before to see who had tried to attack me, but nothing. Still I keep my guard up just in case that happens again. I waited and waited for another attack, but nothing. So I pretended to have my guard down to see if someone will attack me again, but nothing. Maybe it was all in my head, but why would my Spider sense just started to act up like there was someone attacking me. In fact...I did hear a voice and it sounds...familiar, but...why?
???: Hey there...(Y/N) Parker.
I turned around to see who said that, but...I kinda wish I didn't. When I turned around...I saw...Martin in his regular self.
(Y/N): M-Martin?
Martin: Ah, so you still remember me.
(Y/N): Kinda wish I didn't. How did you know where I was, better yet, why bother finding me?
Martin: For your first question...I could feel my power flowing through your body. And your second question...is to finish you off, Once...And...For all.
Martin began to dash towards me and attack, but I jumped outta the way to the side. Once I donged Martin's attack, I swung my leg around and kicked him from the back. he flew, but managed to land back on his feet, but his back is facing me. So I ran towards him to attack, but...that's never a good idea. As I was running up to Martin, He began to switch to his negative form then turn around and blast me with all of his Negative Energy that he had change up. He sent me flying, but no worries. I flipped backward so I could recover and was about to land, but I saw that the blast pushed me off the building. The only word that came out of my mouth was...
(Y/N): Shit.
I began to fall, but there's no reason to be worried. I held out my hand and fired my webs, but...nothing. I try again and again, but still nothing. Ok now there's a reason to be worried. I was trying to think of something, but from the corner of my eye...I saw Summer. She was running on the side of the building with her scythe out. Then jump off the side and dive towards me. Once she got close enough to me? She began to swing her scythe and said something.
Summer: Your week!
After that, she hit me with the back of her scythe making me fall a little faster. As I fell, someone grabbed the back of my shirt/hoodie and then spun me around. After one or two spun, the person threw me upwards the building by a little bit. I turn my body around to see who did it...but I kinda wish I didn't. When I turned around, I saw Tai stranding on a floating platform and jumping towards me. He began to wind up his punch and said to me.
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A Spider That Once Was A Rose (Slow Update)
FanfictionThis is a Rewrite of An Abused Spider by @SpiderChiper. I don't own RWBY, Marvel, or Kill La Kill and any of the image and music that is use in this story P.S. And there's some strong language...forgot to mention.