My alarm clock woke me up. Almost smashing it into pieces, I stop myself. I sprang out of bed almost emedantly, already walking into the bathroom. I look at myself in the mirror, and see tired eyes. From all I've been through. Once I was done washing up I go to my closet. I look down at a red and blue costume, a suit. A suit that symbolizes hope, peoples freedom. Someone of the street sees this suit and knows there safe. Everyone's life rest in the hands of the person in the suit. Every decision I make in this suit can changes anyone's life. This suit carries a weight that I bare everyday. I am the only person that can Carrie this weight. I am Peter Parker the man in the red and blue suit, I am Spider-Man.
My suit was hidden under a boring blue button down. I look over at my back pack rest on my desk. With a flick of my wrist my back pack resides in my hand. I walk down the hall way until I am stopped. By an invisible force, Aunt May's room. Dark and cold, sadness is all that fills the air. Everyday I walk passed here knowing that this day could be her last. A small tear glades down my check. As I think about what life is like without her. She was the women who took care of me, like a second mom. After Uncle Ben and Quinn dealth she's been really understanding. She as my stepping stole when I needed to reach something high. Shes all I have now. Hideous coughing pulls me back into reality. I stalk over, hand her a glass of water from the dresser.
"Thank you Peter," she speaks after a minute. "Shouldn't you be off at school,"
"Aunt May I should be here with you," I urged.
"None sense I'm fine," She seemed out.
"Can't I just stay here," I begged.
"If I let you stay here once, you'll be here until I die." She chuckles humorlessly. "Now go, you should be in school." I reluctantly get up and head out. Walking down stairs, the kitchen not filled with its usually sights and smells. I sigh, knowing that can never happen again.
Rock music fill my ears as I walk down main street. The walk was miles long, but the music is what made it feel shorter. The bustling sound of cars could still be heard. The day was bright, and cold normal New York City weather. A yan escapes my lips, as I continue walking.
I make a turn into a coffee shop, where I sit down at my usual window seat. I pull out my lap top and start school. Online school is the only thing I could manage at this point. With everything that's going on I tried regular college, but I was kicked out for my atendance. And I never had th heart to tell her that I was kicked out of college, that I was Spiderman.
I walked over to the desk and purchased a coffee and a bagel. This young scruffly guy asked me for the money and I came up short.
"Sorry buddy that's not enough," he shugged, as I walked off. Back to my seat I started to look at what I had to do. My head shot up as a girl walked up to me, she looked giggly and bubbly.
"Hi I'm Elena," she stuck her hand out. I reluctanty shook it.
"Hi," I answered back. I started to get back to work, when she interrupted me once again.
"Do you go to NYU?"
"No," I answered politely.
"Are you sure you don't I recognized you you from my photography class."
"Sorry you must be mistaken,"
"Oh sorry, just the camera and you look so familiar," she point to my camera.
"No its okay I get that alot," I really didn't.
"Well since you and I both like photography, I think we should both talk about it over dinner," she handed me a napkin with something written on it and stalked off. Too quickly, I couldnt give the number back and decline the offer. I was so distraught about the whole situation I forgot about school work all together. Look at th note and notice a bagel and coffee next to the napkin.
I walked up ready to throw the paper away until I looked down, I notice I wasn't numbers written on it. In red pen the napkin almost had me at my knees. A small piece of paper the said; I know you spider man Peter Parker.
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Secrets Out Spidy
FanfictionPeter Parker a boy with a secret. A college boy by day, and vigilanty by night. Being Spider-Man is no easy job. Going out everyday saving people, at any cost. After an ambush Peter's secret identity is revealed. What will entail for Spider-man next?