Chapter One
If I could change it all.
"Peter, Peter.PETER PARKER!" Peter jumped up quickly. "Sleeping in class, again Mr. Parker?" Peter smiled sheepishly. "Uh.sorry," He said slowly and ran a hand through his hair. "I'd like to speak to you after class Parker." The teacher walked off to another desk quickly. "Busssttteeeddd." A kid that sat behind Peter muttered with a laugh.
The bell rang quite alarmingly. Peter was still shaking off his sleepiness as he walks over to Mr. Hartman's desk. "Peter, your grades are slightly declining." Peter shrugged and turned to walk off but Mr. Hartman reached out and grabbed his hand, turning him around to face him. "I'm worried for you Peter. You're a great student, just." He stopped, choosing the right word. ".a little distracted," Peter nodded turning his attention to the teacher. "If you don't start studying or something I'm going to have to fail you." Peter sighed, "I get it, I'll try harder, and I'm out of here." Peter ran out of the class quickly. He had had enough. Enough lectures, enough bullying, enough.of being Spider-Man.
Peter sit in his room thinking to himself. He was depressed, which had seemed to overcome him quite a lot after he had become Spider-Man. Who was he trying to fool? He couldn't do this. He had more to worry about. At that moment a commercial came on the T.V. Peter tried to concentrate on the movie commercial, taking his mind off of everything. Just his luck, it was for a new movie called, "The Butterfly Effect". Change the past and mess up everything. What if Peter hadn't been bit by that Spider? Gwen would be alive, they would be boyfriend and girlfriend, Harry wouldn't be mad, he'd have good grades, he'd have everything he had always wanted. He lay back onto his bed and started to cry foolishly. He quickly fell adrift into an uneasy sleep.
4:24A.M., Peter had woken up again in the middle of the night. He couldn't fall back to sleep so he stood up slowly, walked over to his closet and threw open the door. He grimaced looking into the face of Spider- Man. His alter-ego, his worst enemy, his best friend, "GOD!" He ran over to his dresser and pulled out a pocket-knife he had got at the scouts. He was getting ready to cut the shirt into pieces when a tingling feeling ran through his leg. He reached into his pocket and found his cell phone. "Hello?" Peter said as he answered the phone. "Hi, Peter, it's Doc Connors. I think I've found a break through. Peter, I think I've found a loop hole to the past."
If I could change it all.
"Peter, Peter.PETER PARKER!" Peter jumped up quickly. "Sleeping in class, again Mr. Parker?" Peter smiled sheepishly. "Uh.sorry," He said slowly and ran a hand through his hair. "I'd like to speak to you after class Parker." The teacher walked off to another desk quickly. "Busssttteeeddd." A kid that sat behind Peter muttered with a laugh.
The bell rang quite alarmingly. Peter was still shaking off his sleepiness as he walks over to Mr. Hartman's desk. "Peter, your grades are slightly declining." Peter shrugged and turned to walk off but Mr. Hartman reached out and grabbed his hand, turning him around to face him. "I'm worried for you Peter. You're a great student, just." He stopped, choosing the right word. ".a little distracted," Peter nodded turning his attention to the teacher. "If you don't start studying or something I'm going to have to fail you." Peter sighed, "I get it, I'll try harder, and I'm out of here." Peter ran out of the class quickly. He had had enough. Enough lectures, enough bullying, enough.of being Spider-Man.
Peter sit in his room thinking to himself. He was depressed, which had seemed to overcome him quite a lot after he had become Spider-Man. Who was he trying to fool? He couldn't do this. He had more to worry about. At that moment a commercial came on the T.V. Peter tried to concentrate on the movie commercial, taking his mind off of everything. Just his luck, it was for a new movie called, "The Butterfly Effect". Change the past and mess up everything. What if Peter hadn't been bit by that Spider? Gwen would be alive, they would be boyfriend and girlfriend, Harry wouldn't be mad, he'd have good grades, he'd have everything he had always wanted. He lay back onto his bed and started to cry foolishly. He quickly fell adrift into an uneasy sleep.
4:24A.M., Peter had woken up again in the middle of the night. He couldn't fall back to sleep so he stood up slowly, walked over to his closet and threw open the door. He grimaced looking into the face of Spider- Man. His alter-ego, his worst enemy, his best friend, "GOD!" He ran over to his dresser and pulled out a pocket-knife he had got at the scouts. He was getting ready to cut the shirt into pieces when a tingling feeling ran through his leg. He reached into his pocket and found his cell phone. "Hello?" Peter said as he answered the phone. "Hi, Peter, it's Doc Connors. I think I've found a break through. Peter, I think I've found a loop hole to the past."
