Disclaimer: I do not own or make any money off of Spiderman nor do I want to.
I came across a few fics that suddenly had me on a specific train of thought….so here it is.
Peter sighed as he walked down the streets of New York noting that once again the only job he had was the Bugle And the yelling boss JJ to look forward too. For his other job fell though because of a mere bank robber causing him to show up late again to his Important pizza delivery. Sometimes having another life on top of his general one made him think how simple it would be to drop the saving business but then something would happen and he would be right back where he started. Alone without the girl of his dreams for fear she could be caught up in it and die, barley making it from rent to rent, and wondering if his last day was going to be today. Peter shook his head to get those depressing thoughts to leave because right now he had to deal with nasty, grumpy Jamison (sp?).
It has been a week since the train insistent and having his cover blown to about twenty or thirty people, give or take a few. Even with the fast healing Peter still felt sore in a few places and since then a few new ones too. Sighing again Peter looks up and notices that he has finally reached his destination. *Well*, he thought, *time to go make a few bucks so the rent can be paid.*
As he walked towards the room of doom (heh) Peter could fully hear JJ throwing a fit about how the photos of the latest bank heist with the dreaded Spiderman was either sloppy or a piece of crap. "CAN ANY OF YOU PEOPLE DO ANYTHING RIGHT!!! THE BIGGEST THING THAT HAS HAPPENED SINCE THAT STUPID TRAIN AND NOBODDY WAS ABLE TO EVEN TAKE A FEW LOUSY PICTURES!!! WHERE IS THAT PARKER IDOT, HE' S FIRED!!!!" With a uninterested look Peter sighed again and knocked on the door waiting now for the screaming demon to let him grace his presence. "WHAT!!!!" "It's Peter sir", said the poor secretary. "LET HIM IN!" Peter turned to her and gave her a small smile and said, "Thanks Viv" "Your welcome sweets just come out of there alive and possibly re-hired too. Wouldn't know what we would do here without you to clear the air with your quick saving wit" Peter chuckled at that and nodded, "I shall do my best to sooth the beast within the dungeon of doom." With a chuckle from Vivian, Peter walked into the office where JJ was still yelling. To JJ's credit the man looked alright in purple, though, with that color on his face there might be some cause for worry.
"PARKER!!!!! WHERE HAVE YOU'VE BEEN, YOUR FIRED…."
JJ's ranting was put to a halt when a heavy envelop of precious photographs that he had been ranting for just a few seconds before. JJ Looked through the selection, picked the one he liked, looked at Peter and grunted a "your hired" to him. Peter went out of the room and walked to Viv, received his pay, winked at her, and walked out of the Bugle.
As Peter walked down the street for a bit when he heard the sound of the police siren go off and a series of vehicles plow through the traffic to get to their fugitive.
Peter sighed and though with a small smile, *Here I go again*. Soon the crowed below could see the Amazing Spiderman swinging through the city to capture those who elude the general public enforcement even with a few dozen people already knowing what he looks like.
I don't know if I should continue this or not….any thoughts?
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