By Superpower37
Disclaimers: I only own Patrick and Patsy.
Author's note: This story was inspired by a classmate of mine.
Chapter 1: The Beginning
Mary Jane Watson-Parker flipped through the channels on the television set in their quaint home just outside the city. Her stomach was large, she was going to have a baby. Or so she thought. Suddenly, pain filled her abdomen.
"PETER" she screamed. Peter came running and picked her up. Mary Jane, or MJ, gasped in surprise. She'd almost forgotten that he was a superhero, the famous Spiderman. They got into the car and drove to the hospital. In the room, MJ's doctor came in.
"There seems to have been a change that we didn't pick up on" he said. This worried both of them. Peter looked at the doctor questioningly.
"What's wrong? Is the baby alright" he asked. The doctor smiled from ear to ear.
"The baby's fine, or shall I say babies" he told them. MJ looked at her husband. Her face lit up and she celebrated it until another contraction came. Finally it was time.
"You can do it MJ" Peter egged. MJ was turning deep red. Soon, a baby's cry was heard by both parents. The doctor sighed and took a breath.
"Congratulations, it's a boy. Okay, I can see the other baby, PUSH" the doctor said. MJ pushed and pushed. Finally, the last baby came out.
"You did good MJ" Peter said collapsing into the chair next to her.
Congratulations, it's a girl" the doctor told them. He took her to be cleaned. They heard the doctor blow out a big breath as he brought the babies to them. MJ held both of them.
"I kind of like the name Patrick" Peter said.
"Then it's Patrick, but I get to name the girl. Patsy's a unique name, that'll be our daughter's" MJ said triumphantly. Patrick and Patsy Parker happily giggled in their mother's arms.
15 years later:
Those giggling newborn babies grew into tall, dirty blond teenagers. They had always been nice to each other, but not close. Patrick was protective of his 'younger' sister. The twins went to public school two blocks from their house. At a young age, Patrick developed abilities like his father. Peter began to teach him. Meanwhile, Patsy showed no sign of powers. Once Patrick, or Pat, was ready, he put on his mask and suit and fought besides his father. Everyone one of them assumed that Patsy would be like her mother, boy were they wrong!
"I'll see you tomorrow" Patsy said to her friend. Pat was out patrolling the city with their father. She walked up a block when someone grabbed her. They covered her mouth and wrapped an arm around her ribs.
"You're coming with me" a man's voice said and dragged her off. She began to struggle. When they were in an alleyway, the man put her down and tied her up. Then, he picked her up and carried her around the ribs again. Meanwhile, Pat was getting a bad feeling. They hid and got dressed in civilian clothes. Peter's phone rang.
"Peter, Patsy never came home" MJ shouted frantically. Peter dropped his phone. Pat looked at his father. His father told him and he went instantly pale.
"Oh God no" Pat whispered. His heart constricted and he went numb. He fell to the ground sobbing. Peter bent down, picked up his phone and Pat. Pat didn't want to move, it was too painful. He loved his sister.
Uh oh! What will happen next? Please R&R!