With Great Power Comes Great Responsibility

With Great Power Comes Great Responsibility

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Peter Parker was a normal high school student just like me, or so I thought. Not many people new him like I did and I didn't talk to him as much as some other people, but we were friends. I cared for him so much more than he knew. One night, I was jumped and the Spiderman came to my rescue. He was hit, which was strong enough to knock him down and his arms got pinned and he couldn't shoot his webs. They main guy that had pulled me into the alley unmasked him, revealing the one person who I thought I knew everything about. All of them were taken aback by who was behind the mask, including me. *This story will have spoilers from Spiderman: Homecoming and a small amount of language, not the horrble ones but some, in it so just beware. It won't have many but I needed something to help with my plot, but it's mostly about the main character and her connection with Peter Parker/Spiderman*
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I wake up in a daze in the middle of an empty street. I don't know where I am, or how I got here. There's a thrumming in my veins; an energy sizzling beneath my skin and dancing through my body. I push myself to my feet, glancing around at the dark streets. It smells like destruction. Like smoke and sulfur and blood. Dust rains down everywhere and cement crumbles. "Hey!" Someone drops in front of me, making me throw up my hands defensivly. When I do, I feel a pulse of energy in my chest. I stare at my glowing hands; feeling a wave of panic. "Woah woah woah!" The guy raises his, palms in surrender. He's wearing a red and blue suit. The eyes on it are huge and white like a cartoon. "Who are you?" ******* Armed with no recollection but a name, Asteryn must descover her past as well as her new powers all whilst falling for a sweet, handsome boy and fighting crime along-side him.

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