HELLO! These characters belong to Marvel, so despite the fact I really wish I could also be rich for writing these... nope! *-_-

welp. enjoy. this is a simple fanfiction because I wanted to make it so that there is a reason for all those cat spiderman fanart people make.

SPIDERCAT

One thing nobody noticed is that spiders were oddly attracted to a young high school kid named Peter Parker. Aka: Spiderman. One might think it's odd so many cobwebs are in his room or that he gets spider bites every time he sits down, but it had become routine.

"Hey Peter! Wanna hang out later?" Harry Osborn, his son-of-a-millionaire best friend, asked somewhat expecting to be turned down.

Technically Peter was supposed to train… but after meeting a certain anti-hero, he just didn't have the heart to be manipulated by SHIELD anymore.

"Ummm… Sure! Why not? We barely ever hang out anymore that could be fun!" He smiled. Harry grinned and nodded.

"I could show you around the Oscorp building since it's about the most interesting thing on my block and you've probably never seen it…" He faded off thinking about what to do while there.

"Sure…" Peter almost winced at the part about never having seen it before. After all, that is where he got his famous powers from.

The two friends continued to talk about everything and nothing as they headed towards the tall building. At the base of the structure Peter's voice momentarily caught in his throat. This is where he began as an average citizen, leaving as a hero. Hopefully this time would be better. The continued around Peter always had something to say about each one. Eventually they made it to the genetic mutations floor, to the spider sector, but this time it was slightly different. Another section had been transformed into something else.

They walked into the spider area.
"Wanna hold one?" Harry asked somewhat hoping he would say yes.

"Of course!" Peter didn't need to be asked twice. Harry grabbed a spider and put it in Peter's hands. It crawled around a bit as if agitated, but then turned around and crawled around his hand for a bit. The two were focused on this spider and didn't realise that all other spiders had started to get as close to Peter as they deemed possible.

Peter was staring at the spider in his hand. It bobbed up and down a few times as if acknowledging who he was and bit him. Right on his wrist.

"HOLY SHIT!" Harry started to freak out. He quickly looked behind him and let out a shriek when he saw the spiders gravitating around Peter. To say the least they quickly departed and instead went to the other section. The creatures were cute.

They hung around this section more because despite the fact that the kittens had the same deal as the spiders, they were furry and playful. Harry kept inquiring if Peter felt okay or if he had been feeling weird. Peter was playing with one of the kittens that seemed to take a liking to him when his friend asked, "If you want we could run a few tests… My dad would be pretty pissed off that we were screwing around with genetically modified spiders, but we could always make a cover up story for that one…" He sounds apologetic.

"Naw, It's cool. I can handle a spider bite," He thinks of his previous spider bite. It wasn't gonna be anything like the last time. He had knowledge and had already been affected with the bite before. Peter glanced down at his watch. The kitten he was holding took advantage of this brief distraction and clawed its way up to his neck where it sniffed exactly where the first spider had bitten him.

The kitten was a fluffy, half black and half tabby on its face. It was an odd one. Most likely made in a lab. It was one of the cats who had two DNAs, so it's face seemed to be split in half. It had black fur with a blue eye on the left, but on the right it was grey tabby with a bright green eye. It was odd, but beautiful.

It bit him right over the spider bite. Peter stiffened, but otherwise didn't show it. The cat just continued to climb up to his head.

"You can keep the cat if you want to, they already got data from that one, but they don't want to be cruel and let it go, but they are looking for a new home for it," Harry offered. Peter could see that there were only a few other cats meaning that this was probably a temporary thing and they would soon need to be sent to the shelter. And maybe this cat had to be kept anyways. It did bite him.

"Sure… I'm sure Aunt May will be cool with it," He still had the kitten clinging to his head. Harry pulled out a phone and took a picture while Peter tried to coax it down. Unfortunately it seemed intent on staying there.

For the rest of the time at the tower the kitten just hung there and it seemed to be content. They eventually made it to the top of the tower and just played video games for a few hours.

It was 9 when Peter left and Aunt May seemed okay with it saying that it's good for Peter to hang out with his friends. He made it up to his room and the kitten was sleeping on his head. He almost forgot that it was there.

The spider bite needed to be treated immediately, so he experimented and ran tests on himself for a while. It seemed as if now he no longer needed web shooters. That was a bonus. Other than that he was fine. So he went to bed and dreamlessly slept.

The kitten's wide eyes are the first thing Peter sees when he wakes up. And mind you, but it's not exactly settling to have a blue and a green eye trying to see into your soul. It's Saturday. Meaning that he has to go to the SHIELD tricarrier or they would swarm his house and drag him there. Ugh. SHIELD is too pushy. If I don't feel like training I shouldn't have to… Peter thinks to himself. He barely ever saw his team when they were training. Well, he barely saw anyone because he never trained with SHIELD anymore.

Peter drags himself out of bed, brushes his teeth, doesn't bother with breakfast, pulls on his spiderman suit and just lopes out of the house. Aunt May wouldn't question it. He makes his way to the tricarrier, taking his time.

When he arrives people give him strange looks. Probably 'cause Fury is pissed off at me. He thinks bitterly. He makes his way down to Nick Fury anyways. Along the way people keep giving him strange looks. He doesn't question it. Fury must be soooo pissed. For some reason the thought is amusing.

He knocks and opens the door in one fluid motion. Fury starts speaking immediately. He knows who it is. "You've missed practice everyday. Your team needs you. You can't just qui-" He cuts off abruptly as he turns around. "Is this some kind of joke to you? Or are spiders no longer your thing?" Ahh. There it is. Pissed. What did I tell you? Spiderman looks at fury skeptically.

"And what are you, bipolar?" Spiderman continues, "Because you know going from deadly calm to deadly rage isn't exactly normal."

"What are you wearing beneath that suit?"

"Wow, perverted much?"
"YOU HAVE FREAKING CAT EARS! THIS IS NOT FUNNY! I CAN'T EVEN TAKE YOU SERIOUSLY!"

"Wait… what?"

Fury doesn't stop there.

"AND CAT TAIL!? THAT'S TIGRESS'S THING!"

Spiderman looks behind him. Fuck. Cat tail. He pulls his mask off and runs his hair through his hair. Cat ears check. And they are both real.

"That cat… Harry must've set me up. He knew and he wanted me to be mutated again, either he really wants to know If I'm Spiderman, or he just wants another villain to join him…" Spidey just continues to pace around muttering to himself trying to connect dots. Fury is extremely confused of all this, but goes back to keeping his cool. It's clear Spiderman didn't know about this until just now.

Fury smirks. This will be interesting. He needs to train with his team today, the humiliation should serve well enough as punishment for skipping training. "You can go train with your team now. They're expecting you."

Spiderman sighs, pulls on his mask and just leaves. As much as he loves this new change he can't help but to smirk slightly at what his team's, but even more so Deadpool's, reaction to this will be.