AU where MCU Peter was in Spiderman into the Spiderverse
'Ow, why does my head hurt so much,' I thought when I regained consciousness. I lifted my hand to my head and opened my eyes. I massaged my temples and sat up, trying to get a sense of my surroundings. I looked around in confusion. It looked like New York , but not. I stood up and got a better view of everything. Things were way different. Like Coca Cola was called, 'Loca Lola' and there were names of people that I have never heard of before, like 'Tom Holland' and 'Zendaya.' They we're on movie posters and I knew I would know the actors and actresses in movies. Like, movies are my thing! Then I saw a billboard broadcasting the news. '26 year old hero, Spider-Man, or Peter Parker, dead!' And 'The hero we call Spider-Man is gone!' Now I'm really confused. First of all, apparently I'm dead. Uh, no I'm not. And 2, they know my real name and identity? The only thing that didn't check out was '26 year old', I'm 15 not 26. "I need to figure out what the hell is happening," I said out loud. I looked around again and saw my face. It was on a movie poster, and it said 'Tom Holland'. People were pointing at the poster and back at me. They thought I was Tom Holland. I pulled myself up and ran. I ran, not knowing where I was going. I came across a park and sat on a bench. I fished out my phone and found it dead. I groaned. 'Next best thing?' I thought. Then it hit me. Find a phone store and use of the ones there. I walked up to somebody, still hiding my face. "Excuse me? Where is the nearest phone store?" I asked. The woman said, without looking up off her phone, "Two blocks to the right," in a bored tone. I thanked her and ran off. I approached the store and rushed in. A store attendant tried to talk to me but I shook him off. I walked to a phone and turned it on. The first thing I searched was myself. Tons of news stories and blogs showed up. Every single one saying my identity and how I was dead. Then I looked up Mr. Stark. Apparently he was alive and the Avengers were a thing, but currently out of the country. Then I searched Tom Holland. Apparently he was an actor, who looked exactly like me. He starred in a movie about Spider-Man called Homecoming. Honestly, the name Homecoming reminded me of my Homecoming. I shuddered. I also reminded myself to watch the movie later. Then I had a thought. Was aunt May still alive? I grabbed the phone and looked her up. I saw an article saying her address and little facts about her. Apparently it was so that people could give stuff to her for her loss. I grabbed a Sharpie and wrote the address on my hand. I closed out of the windows and ran out of the store. I hailed a taxi and told him the address. I fished out some money and handed it to him. Then we were off. Soon we approached her house. When we got there, I saw a bunch of presents and candles. But I also saw 3 people there going to knock on the door. I hopped out and walked up to them. "H-hello?" I stuttered. They turned towards me. One kid, who looked no older than me, started freaking out. "Tom Holland!" He shouted. I groaned. "I'm not Tom Holland!" I said exasperatedly. The boy looked confused. "My name is Peter Parker," I said quietly. They all looked towards each other. "What's your middle name and why is it that?" The older man asked. "Benjamin. After my uncle Ben. Him and my dad were more than brothers, they were best friends," I said with a hint of sadness in my voice. They all looked at each other again. The man waved me over. I cautiously went to him. "My name is also Peter Parker," he whispered. I looked at him in confusion. "Something weird happened and people from different universes have been appearing," the girl explained. "How many?" I asked. "3," she answered, "that we know of at least. That is including you." "And they are only Spider people," the kid said. I nodded slowly. "Who is not from here?" I asked. The man and the girl raised their hands. "You said Spider people," I observed, "does that mean you guys have Spider Powers?" They all nodded. "Miles here only got his yesterday," the girl said. The kid, Miles, nodded. "How old are you?" The man, I guess Peter, asked. "15," I said. The girl raised an eyebrow. "Miles is 14, I'm 17," she said. "Uh, I never got your name," I said awkwardly. "Gwen, Gwen Stacey," she said. "As soon as we get somewhere private, we can share backstories or whatever," Older Peter said. I nodded. Then they turned back to the door. Older Peter shot a web at the door bell. Aunt May opened the door and told us she wasn't accepting visitors . Then she saw the four of us. She dropped the bat she was holding when she saw me and Older Peter. "Peter?" She asked. "Hi Aunt May," Older Peter said. "H-hey Aunt May," I stuttered. She walked down the steps and walked to us. "H-how?" She asked. Older Peter rubbed the back of his head. "You see, I think We're from," Peter started before Aunt May cut him off. "Alternate Universes," she said. Older Peter nodded. "We need some help," Gwen spoke up. She showed May the computer she was holding. Aunt May's face got a determined face. "Follow me," she ordered. We all followed her through her house and into the back yard. Older Peter made a remark and I stopped everyone. "What do you mean?" I asked. "We all have a Spidey shed in our backyard. What about you?" O. Peter asked. "I-I'll tell you in a minute," I said sadly. He furrowed his brows and nodded. Aunt May unlocked the shed and they stepped inside. I looked around in amazement as we went down. As we got down there, I turned everything out as I looked at the suits. Next thing I know there is a robot, anime girl, a black and white dude and... and a pig? I shook my head. Then my Spidey Sense went off. "You're like me," I said as everyone else said it. The others introduce themselves. "We know about everyone, but Little Peter," Older Peter said. I looked up with a blush. "Uh, where do I start?" I asked. "Who died?" O. Peter asked. "Oh," I whispered. "My parents died in a plane crash when I was 5. I moved in with Aunt May and Uncle Ben. Skip to 14, we went to Oscorp and I was bitten by a Radioactive Spider And was sick and got powers. My Uncle got shot and died and he encouraged me to become Spider-Man. Things were going good. Then Mr. Stark found me and asked me to help fight Captain America!" I said. They looked suspicious. "No way," they muttered. "Anyways, he gave me a new suit and we finished the fight with Cap. I went home and did patrol in the new suit. I found these dudes selling alien tech. I chased them, went against Mr. Stark's orders and got my suit taken away. I chased the guys selling the weapons in my old suit. The Vulture, He was selling the weapons, and he collapsed a building on me and crashed a plane that I was on. I saved him in the end and Tony gave me the suit back! Then some stuff happened, we fought Thanos, and I, uh, I turned to dust and died. Five years passed and I was brought back to life. We defeated Thanos and returned to earth. Aunt May, uh, she died of cancer, so Mr. Stark adopted me! So technically, I'm Peter Stark, Spider-Man, the Avenger," I said. At the last part their eyes widened. "So your the son of Tony Stark, and an Avenger?" Gwen asked. "Yeah! Did I mention that I was trained by Aunt Tasha, Uncle Steve, And Uncle Bucky?" I chirped. "So you could be an assassin?" Miles asked cautiously. "Well, Spider-Man is not a killer. With great power comes great responsibility," I said proudly. "Wow," Older Peter said. "You're probably more accomplished than any of us," Gwen said. "Earlier, you commented on the shed, do you not have one?" May asked. I shook my head. "I live at Stark Tower, so my stuff is there. I can technically use any Avengers equipment," I explained. They nodded. Then stuff happened with Miles. He left after me and Peter tried to stop the other. I glared at them with my 'deadly assassin glare,' as Nat calls it. "You guys are freaking idiots," I said in Russain. "Well, we got a villain to fight. Find a suit and suit up I guess," Older Peter said. I tapped my watch and the Iron Spider encased me. "Woah, nice suit," Peter commented. Then we started making the goober, and the others went upstairs. I continued to make it and when I emerged, everything was in ruins. I found Miles and gave him the goober. Then he disappeared. I rushed to find the others. We all went to Miles's dorm and Peter gave him a pep talk. I felt the awkwardness and jumped out of the window and headed to Fisk Tower. There I waited for everybody. When they came and I didn't see Miles, I spoke up. Peter explained everything. I let my mask come off and glared at them. I shoved them off and went back to the mission. Everyone snuck inside and I went to find Miles. I found him in his dorm and covered in webs. He looked upset. I crawled through the window. "Hey," I said as I put my web dissolvant. I poured it over everything and Miles gave me a sad look. "Listen, I believe in you. I know what you are going through. I-I lost every blood relative of mine," I said. "They don't believe in me," he muttered. "I do. You just need confidence. I am positive they will lose without you," I encouraged. He still didn't believe, I could tell. "When I lost my suit, I had to fight in my Pajamas. Not fun, just saying. But I had to do what was right. It took a lot of confidence. I felt like giving up when the building fell. You should have seen me, crying, bloody, screaming. But I got it together. Mr. Stark said to me, 'If you're nothing without this suit then you should not have it.' I heard this and gained the confidence to prove him wrong. All you need to do is tell yourself that you will prove them wrong, no matter what," I said. Miles perked up. He nodded. We ran to May's got him a suit, then headed off. When we got there everything was a disaster. Miles left into action for Peter and I helped the others. Together the two of us took down everyone and finished the mission. Everyone went through the portal, except me. "I'm proud of you Miles," I said, hand on his shoulder. I handed him a device I had been working on. "Press that button and you'll contact me," I explained. He nodded. I embraced him in a hug and jumped through the portal. I woke up on the streets again. I rushed to Stark Tower and recanted everything to Dad. Then my watch beeped. I rushed off and answered the call. A hologram of Miles popped up. "Miles!" I shouted. He smiled. "Took down KingPin, fixed family issues and I'm doing better in school," he said. "Proud Big Bro!" I said pointing at myself. He started conversing and we talked for a little before he hung up. I went to bed with a smile on my face.
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