I adopted this lovely story from Revenge77 and I'm super excited. This is my first fanfic and I do need a Beta-reader. Please enjoy the story and sorry it's a little short this time but it will be longer in later chapters. Also it will be update maybe every two weeks so look forward to that. This story will not be the same as Revenge and it will probably b less funny. If that's a problem. You should get over it. :p I will be using some of the facts and personality traits for Amber but new author and a new story. Okay I think that's it... Well bye! Any comments or concerns feel free to PM me. :D
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She was failing and I knew there was nothing she could do about it I jumped down and used the last of my web fluid to bring her into my arms. Then we were falling together, like it should be. I tried my best to protect her but she never listens to me. She always acts before she thinks and I guess that were we differ. I turned us around so that I would hit the ground first instead of her. Hoping that ,maybe, if I took all the impact that would protect her. It was a silly thing to think but that's all I could hold on to. As I was falling, I realized how much I hate the people that put us in the situation and that I was going to lose the last of my family. All I could do is hope…hope someone would save us in time.
But I'm guessing your confused and don't understand what's going on. Well let me break it down. I'm Peter Parker a.k.a Your friendly neighborhood Spider-man and the lovely lady in my arms is my younger sister Amber Parker a.k.a Crimson Spider or Spider-women. Which by the way I, don't approve of because of this situation right now. Only she could mange to piss off a crazy god and get thrown of a fifty story building. Then have the nerve to steal the last of my wed fluid that I spent hours making. Now I can't even save us but I guess that what happens we you have sibling. Sometimes I wish I was a only child. Don't get all judgmental a guy can dream especially because the reality is that I'm about to die. But I guess our family just cursed. Well that's all the time we have for our play by play. I still got a little more falling to do and it seems it may go one for awhile. So, while I fall I think going to the beginning of the story may help you. But just remember that for once this isn't my story but my little sisters.