My name is Peter Parker, I could chemistry in my sleep, but being popular. Feel like I'll never figure it out. But one day everything changed for me, I was bitten by a radioactive spider that gave me super-human powers. It sounds like a really unrealistic story right? Most people think Spider-Man is just an urban legend, but I'm here to tell you the truth.
Being known as an ordinary guy to the ordinary world, seems pretty weird to me considering that in my free time I am spider-dude-vigilante swinging around New York. At least none of my friends know about my inner powers, not even my girlfriend Gwen Stacy. So first let me introduce you to all of them. Harry Osborn, my best friend since I can remember. This guy is part of the most popular kids at my high school. He is also the son of the world wide known scientist Norman Osborn, pretty cool right? I can't wait to meet Norman in person.
I have these other girl I met I few weeks ago, her name is Mary Jane Watson. She is tall, healthy and a red head. She lives next to my house. Why I haven't met her before? Well before becoming Spider-Man, life was a lot harder for me. I used to be a wimp with glasses. No body at school talked to me much. These radioactive spider bite even made me better looking, no more glasses, my voice became deeper, I got a six pack, and my hair style became smoother. I became pretty much a popular. But even that had a cost. My parents died when I was six in a plane crash, I have been living with my aunt and uncle for over ten years now.
Instead of using my powers for good, I was selfish with it. I used it to become popular and famous, three days later, I escaped home to enjoy what it was to be a super hero. That very same night a robber robbed my house, if I could just have been there to stop him. He shot my uncle in the stomach… my aunt May, she was devastated without my uncle Ben, and all it was my fault.
That day my uncle noticed I was a little not "Peter Parker" like, so he told me that whatever I was up to, I had to remember "A great power, comes a great responsibility." From that day on, I dedicated my life to fight for the defenseless.
It has not been much since I became "Spider-Man" it's been over maybe three or four weeks. In these long weeks I have already designed a costume, a blue and red suit, with a black spider on the center, as well as mask to cover my identity. I as well developed two web shooters, which obviously shoot webs. It took maybe five days to finish and steal the tech from Oscorp, which was NOT easy. Catching up with school and being a super hero, well it's not the best combination.
I am actually wasting homework time writing all off this so, anyway. The thing is that today it was a horrible total failure, starting with my day at school. I don't feel like talking much about it anyway but the worst part was… well getting my ass kicked. But I think I'll tell you the story later, Aunt May is already driving me crazy, and beside homework I am late to date my girlfriend. I hope you kind of get my intro thing, because I won't stop to tell you later.
Peace from Manhattan, Peter Parker!
- Authors Note. -
Hey guys! Hope you enjoyed this first little episode. If you would like more to the story please let me know by reviewing it! I had a lot of fun writing it, and I think this is a great writing practice. Since I am actually writing a novel myself! Anyway, see you around!
-Mr. Spidey
