Caught Up ☆ Peter Parker - 1

Caught Up ☆ Peter Parker - 1

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Caught Up | Peter Parker - Book One "Secrets have a cost Peter, you know that?" He kept his eyes casted downwards, still refusing to speak. "Fine." I said, moving to stand up. Before I could fully stand though, Peter's hand shot out, circling around my wrist and keeping me in place, closer to him this time though. We both let the silence engulf us, neither of us daring to speak. His eyes snapped down to my lips and then back up to my eyes. Without thinking, I instinctively moved closer to him, our close proximity making my head spin. ********************************************** When a boy, the boy in question being Peter Parker, you've been trying so desperately to stay away from worms his way into your life, crazy things are bound to happen. But when she finds out one of the closest people to her has lied to her about everything she thought she knew for her entire life, she realizes that Peter Parker isn't the only one that's good at keeping secrets. As she tries to navigate through her new life, she finds obstacles at every turn, threatening to tear her down. She loses people and she gains new ones, but she also gets caught up, and finds love in places and with people she never thought she would. Can she survive it all without losing herself or the ones she loves in the process? ********************************************** "When she comes to kill us all, and believe me she will, I'm gonna plunge it directly into that bitches chest." He spit out, walking out of the room and leaving us all speechless in the process. ********************************************** | ranked #1 on 'arianagrande' tag | 2020 DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE SPIDER-MAN CHARACTERS OR ANYTHING RELATED TO SPIDER-MAN OR MARVEL/DC BESIDES MY OWN ORIGINALLY MADE CHARACTERS.
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The fictional plot of the following fanfiction occurs after the No Way Home finale. So please proceed your reading of this book with caution and just know that the comment sections might also have NWH spoilers. Book Updates are on: Mondays, Wednesday, and Fridays ***** After Peter Parker pushes Doctor Strange into completing the memory spell, successfully erasing the memory of his existence from the world, he is left adjusting to a new world with only Spider-Man. A sacrifice all too great but ultimately necessary to protect everyone he cares about. At least, the very few he has left. The world can live without Peter Parker, but it cannot live without Spider-Man... Or so he thought? So what happens when everybody in the world forgets who Peter Parker is? After all, with great power must also come great responsibility. ***** "We have to drop these off to the homeless shelter first" I remind him lifting up boxes packed with donuts. "Why FEAST out of all places MJ? It is so far away. Why can't we go to a closer one?" Ned whines as he grabs a couple boxes from the counter as I make one last swipe before closing the shop. "I honestly don't know why. I just do" I shrug as we make a sharp left down the street down towards the shelter. "Did you volunteer there or something?" He asked to make easy conversation and I thought about it for a second before responding "No I don't think I have" as Ned nods with "same." "But it's cool that you're doing this for them even when you don't know anyone there" He smiles as I smile in return. "Thanks. I just-I don't know. I think I knew someone there. Maybe from school or something" I tell him softly as I search in my mind for any clues. Nothing. *****

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