before i begin this chapter, i received a message from 'w e b h o o k s' or something like that, has anyone else been contacted by them before?
_WANRING THIS CHAPTER IS ALL KINDS OF FUCKED UP_
He stood over the body of his mother, big sloshy tears in his eyes, he dropped the knife metal clattering against the marble floor. "Mama?" He cried out. He knew she wouldn't respond this time, he fell to his knees as he cradled her in his arms. "I- I'm so sorry Mama-"
The four(4) year old was lifted up by his father, "I am proud of you Peter, i did not think you could do it. Thank you for proving me wrong." The young boy looked up at his father, "am i a monster daddy?"His father shook his head and smiled at the boy, planting a kiss on his bloody forehead "no my boy, you're a saint."
Peter was brought to the lab room table, where his father tightened the straps on his tony legs and forearms. Peter bit his lip, dreading being injected with another serum; his father did not want to stop, so he kept injecting Peter.
When his father held Peters mouth open, Peter stopped making noise instead letting silent tears fall from his already puffy red eyes. He felt his father rip out his teeth: four(4) of them and installed sharp metal fangs into his gums. Peter felt sickly, he felt his father injecting poison into his gums.
His young body conversed as he fell into a pit of darkness, this did not stop his father as he kept going. The father smiled as he injected the spider serum into the young boys body. He watched as it travelled through the boys veins, colouring his veins a deep black. "Magnificent." He had whispered.
Turning he left the lab, leaving his son to be in pain while he cleaned up the mess of his wife and then to get some rest. He had a busy day of testing to do tomorrow.
Peter writhed in pain on the metal table, whines and moans coming from his small form. Sweat dripped heavily down his face and arms, the metal teeth slowly sunk deeper into his gums. They'd make a great replacement for his real teeth.
_MENTION OF ANIMAL ABUSE_
It was three(3) days before his birthday when things went wrong. His body was top notch, he was strong, agile, and smart.
His father was smiling as he watched his son rub his wrists, he had implanted webs to his wrists like a spider. "Alright Peter, Test #6009, let's go." Peter nodded, closing his eyes.
When he opened them his eyes were completely white, he looked at the dog that he was supposed to fight. He didn't want to hurt the dog but his dad said he had too. Swallowing the guilt in his stomach he advanced on the dog.
He felt the extra limbs his dad had put into his body grow out, he had 6 arms and 2 legs. He felt disgusting, his now human fangs grew out as he ran at the dog. The dog ran in the other direction but Peter was faster, he used the webs in his wrists to restrain the dogs legs he climbed along the walls before slowly lowering himself infront of the dog.That poor dog.
_END OF ANIMAL ABUSE_
Peter hated his father, the word hate isnt strong enough to describe it.
He received a smack across the face for not wanting to murder another child so he killed his father. Ripped him apart like it was nothing. He revelled in the sounds of agony his father made. It was his everything.
He had called the police, but left before they could get there smiling as he swung away from the crime scene.
It was all over the news the next day. With a GIANT headline.
'Richard Parker renowned scientist found dead in home: child Peter Parker missing!'
Peter rolled his eyes, knowing they didnt find his lab. He sat on a roof, his mind running rampant and his stomach grumbling. He frowned as he began running along the rooftops, getting to the last building he crawled down the fire escape.
He began running again, until he bumped into a lady knocking them both down. His eyes widened as he quickly ducked his head, not wanting to get kicked to hard. But the kick never came instead he felt a hand on his shoulder. "Are you alright young one?"
A kind elderly woman asked, she looked a lot like his aunt. Tears filled his eyes as he hugged her, his aunt wouldnt of known about the abuse he went through, he doubted this was his aunt but one could hope.
She hugged him back and asked, "Whats your name?"
"P=peter Parker, m-ma'am. What's yo-yours?" He whispered softly.
The woman was shocked, "Peter? It's me, Aunt May. Do you remember me?" She asked and Peter nodded, more tears spilling from his eyes. May rejoiced as she picked him up, and held him close to her. Uncle Ben came up to them and asked who she was holding.
Peter looked up at Ben and his eyes flashed bright white, he was scared. Ben looked so much like his father, he whimpered. "D-daddy I- I'm sorry-" He hugged May a bit tighter, "Pl-please no more experiments- I- I'll try har-harder i Promise!" He whimpered out as May rubbed his back.
Ben looked very confused, "Peter hun, What did daddy do to you?" May asked.
Peter whimpered, "MONSTER! DADDY MADE ME A MONSTER!" He pulled away from May and took off running, balling his eyes out.
May and Ben took off after him, but he was way faster. He turned into an alleyway, crouching he covered his head with his arms. He was screaming bloody murder.
May and Ben walked into the alley, "Peter... hun... you arent... you arent a monster." May spoke as she tried to regain her breath. Peter turned to look at them, his eyes bright white and his fangs exposed. His skin was translucent, as he fell back.
Bens eyes widened as did Mays, "SEE MONSTER! DADDY MADE ME A MONSTER!! HE MADE ME KILL HER! I DIDNT MEAN TO KILL HER!" He covered his face, but May approached him anyways.
"Peter, hun, you arent a monster. You're just different, come here sweetheart, i wont hurt you i promise." She opened her arms for him, even though Ben was trying to convince her not too. Peter ran straight into her arms, hugging back immediately.
May smiled softly, "You're safe now."
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