I really love Spiderman movies, so I figured I could try writing a fic about it... It starts during the second movie but has flashbacks referring to the first. I'm sure you'll understand... Because of lack of a Spiderman section in the movie category I was forced to put it under movie crossover when really it's not. Please don't report me because it's not my fault... Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I'm sure you know I don't own Spiderman but Marvel does, Krysbelle is my friend so I don't own her either, I do own Solange though!

Chapter1: Losses

(Solange's P.O.V)

"Solange wake up! We have to be at the meeting in half an hour! You know how bad traffic is." shouted my mother as she stormed about the apartment, kicking some things out of the way. "Krysbelle you stay home, but don't forget to do some homework and not only watching anime junk you understand?"

Sighing deeply I ran a hand through my thick curly hair, wishing I it was straight. However I had no time to spend on pitying myself as my mother once again came to shake me out of the bed. "I'll be down in a few minutes." I said fighting a yawn back.

Naps are good, really reviving, except you never really want to wake up afterwards. Checking myself in the mirror I see a medium height girl staring back at me, straightening my clothes a bit I grab my purse and head for the living room. The sight would have been funny if our mum would just stop yelling at us all the time.

My younger sister, Krysbelle, was staring a 17 inch TV screen as Hiei summoned his Dragon of the Darkness Flame. "Sis you know your eyes are about to give up, they look as if they're going to fall out of their socket soon..." I smirked at her reaction, she blinked and shook her head persistently.

"Solange come on!" reminded my mother, always in a rush. It hadn't always been this way, before we used to be one happy family. Before my father was killed. He wasn't a cop or anything, a simple surgeon who didn't get a lot of money but was extremely gifted when handling equipment and saving lives.

I sighed again at the fresh memory as my mother drove out on the street, oblivious to both of us this day wasn't going to be any better. While my eyes wandered on the street lamps illuminating the area we drove by, my mind raced back to the day we learned my father died.

It wasn't an ordinary death either, nothing like a heart attack or car accident, he was killed by Otto Octavius, or Doc Ock as named him Mr. Jameson. Apparently a science experiment had gone wrong somewhere and now a person was turned into a monster. Luckily Spiderman was there and more or less saved the day.

He mostly does, he's my hero. I remember two years from now, there was this festival going on and I was invited to go. I saw MJ on the balcony with her boyfriend, Harry, and I was just having fun when this weird planner showed up. He was the most ugly bad guy I'd ever saw, well at least until I saw Doc Ock...

Some bombs exploded and pieces of the building were falling on people as glass shattered over our bodies. Everyone was screaming, and my mum was looking up at the building when a web caught her and dad and pulled them both back before they were knocked over by some massive debris.

I tried to see who had saved them because I was sure there was no red and blue outfit in this crowd, but people were pushing me over while trying to escape. Then the green goblin, as he was later called, fired on Spiderman after he saved that little kid's life.

I was so mad at him, who did he think he was? Coming uninvited and certainly not welcomed to this joyful festival! As I was about to take my leave I heard MJ scream and I looked up to see her falling body, she was going to be as flat as a carpet if she hit the ground... My heart skipped a beat as she drew closer to the ground, luckily Spiderman was here and grabbed her then "flew" away with her.

That day, was one significant day, the day Spiderman became my idol. I mean I'm not so obsessed with him as some girls are, he's cool, saves the day, does a superhero's job... Never saw him again, well not so close anyhow but MJ and I became even closer friends than we used to be.

She told me she loved him, it was the second time he saved her life and she found that fact peculiar. I'm still in high school though and MJ has gone to the city, to try and make her dream come true. Which she did, I was so proud of her, she was my second idol! Brave of heart and mind. I'll admire her forever.

"Honey stop day dreaming, we're here." snapped my mother shutting me out of my thoughts. I mumbled as I set foot outside the warm car to feel the freshness of the cool air of New York after the sun had set. The meeting was boring all right, I scolded myself for not bringing anything to do, I could have finished my book or done some homework.

So I did the only thing I could, I lapsed back into my thoughts as my mum scribbled down some notes. I remember MJ telling me about her friend Peter Parker and how he used to disappear strangely, I paid no attention to it, we had never met but MJ really wanted me to meet him as I was her best friend at the time.

Thinking about MJ, she is getting married to this astronaut, a small smile spread on my lips as I thought about the reaction MJ had when he made this announcement official at the Planetarium. My smile vanished from my face as I wondered where Spiderman had gone, the streets weren't safe anymore.

I wished I knew who he was, I mean who he was, it would be really cool if"Solange come on, you're sister will be waiting for dinner." said my mum while grabbing my arm and pulling me out, literally, out my thoughts. I would have expected the return trip to be silent as it mostly was, but my mother started talking about how enlightening the meeting was.

I nodded absentmindedly as we drew closer to the apartment. For some reason I grew restless, I felt something was wrong, people were running down the streets to where the apartment building was. My mother stopped the car at the sight before us, the building was on fire.

I jumped out of the car and ran towards the burning building, I saw the neighbors sobbing because their little girl I knew too well was trapped on the second floor. What about my sister? She was on the fourth floor! I saw a guy wearing glasses ask if someone was still inside then he ran inside.

I watched my mouth open as I thought I heard someone scream, "Krysbelle!" I yelled at the top of my lungs, I felt a hand on my shoulders and turning around I saw my mum, her other hand clamped over her mouth as tears welled up in her eyes.

The guy came back out carrying a green blanket, I saw the neighbors smile in relief as they hugged their daughter. The firefighters arrived and soon the fire was put out, I wanted to run inside with them, see if my sister had been out by some miracle but they restrained me back.

I had to stay outside and wait with my anxious mother as they came back down, indeed a body had been found. My heart seemed to fall in my stomach for the second time in my life, why did everybody precious to me had to die? My mother fell on her knees, sobbing, my lips trembled as I tried to repress a cry of sorrow.

I kneeled down, facing my mother and tears poured out of my eyes. Would things be different if Spiderman had been there? Would he have been able to save my sister? My mother hugged me dearly as we were taken by the firefighters. Suddenly it hit me, not only did we lost Krysbelle, we lost our home...

Af11: Yeah this is kind of long... I don't think chapter 2 is as long... I hope you liked it and please review to show your appreciation or flame me if you'd like... :P