Spider-Man | Doesn't Need Help

Spider-Man | Doesn't Need Help

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Hello, I'm Peter Parker, and I'm nobody. Peter Parker, according to himself and those who had the opportunity to meet him, was cursed-in the literal sense. A thirteen-year-old boy who has experienced far more in his short life than he ever should have. He lost everyone he chose to trust, and then love. He had no one; he couldn't count on anyone, not even himself. The boy thought his life would remain the same until the end of his days. But as it turns out, fate likes to surprise him and then destroy him even more. Will it be different this time? He no longer believed it could be. He didn't want to believe it. He didn't want that last sliver of hope in his soul to be destroyed forever. Because, even though it seemed like the boy didn't want to live, deep down, he did. But he felt as if he couldn't. He felt like he couldn't live.
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Alright, let's do this one last time. My name is Peter Parker. I was bitten by a radioactive spider-you guys all know the rest. I now have a secret identity, along with more responsibility than any high schooler should have. For the past two years, I've been the one and only Spider-Man. Balancing everything hasn't been easy, but I made it work. Most of the time. During those two years, I've been trying to prove myself to my mentor-who also happens to be the one and only Iron Man. You know, an Avenger. Stopping a few bad guys here and there without totally wrecking my life in the process, while trying to keep my grades up. Things in my life don't ever go according to plan, which usually means I make things more complicated than they need to be. But hey... I'm still here. I'm trying. But lately, things have been getting a little too weird. First, the nightmares. They don't feel like ordinary dreams-more like warnings. Like I'm supposed to be ready for something. Then there's the other thing. Something is happening to me-like something under my skin is trying to crawl its way out. I don't know why this is happening or if it's possible to stop it. No matter how much I try to ignore it, I fear it's only going to get worse.

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