I'm writing this as if it's been two years since The Amazing Spider-Man. Peter in my fanfiction is 19 which would have made him 17 when he was bitten.
Spider-Man was swinging through the streets of New York, near the Oscorp building. He heard a women's scream. He landed on a roof and tried to work out where the sound had come from.
Suddenly, a pure white bird flew past him. Peter shot a web at it and pinned it to a wall.
It looked like a pure white barn owl except it had large green eyes.
It screeched at him. He heard the lady scream again, from the direction the owl had come from. He swung in that direction.
"Hello?" Peter called, "Where are you?" He listened.
He could hear crying in the alleyway beneath him. He slowly dropped down. A young lady-she looked about 18- was lying in the ground.
"Miss? Are you alright?" Peter asked.
She turned her head to look at him, "Spider-Man?" She asked.
Peter nodded, "The one and only. What happened to you?"
She shivered. Peter realised she was wearing a rather torn up dress.
"An owl attacked me" she whispered, "a large white one"
She gasped and curled up, "My back. It hurts..."
"Let me take a look"
She uncurled and Peter carefully peeled off the back of her dress. She had large cuts on her back, and two large bumps on her should blades. Gingerly, he touched the lumps. She yelped and jerked away from him.
"Sorry! Sorry!" He cried.
"You can't stay here" Peter said, "I'll take you to my place so I can patch you up until I can find where the nearest emergency place is. I'll have to carry you, will that be alright?"
The lady nodded, "Thank you".
"No problem... What's your name?"
"Lilliana"
"Pretty. Okay Lilliana, I'm going to pick you up. This will hurt, but when we get to mine I can give you some painkillers..."
She sighed, "Thanks"
He gently picked her up. She wasn't very heavy. He was carrying her bridal-style, but being careful not to touch her shoulder blades. Luckily, Peter wasn't too fat from home. He started walking.
By the time Peter had reached his house he and Lilliana had found out quite a bit about each other.
He now knew she sang at a bar called the tavern. The locals called her the Tavern Angel. She wore a white strapless dress that had a very low back and wore realistic looking angel wings. She wore these whilst singing to look like an angel.
Lilliana lived in a small flat a few blocks away but she couldn't give Peter the address (Peter thought she might have a mild concussion-should be fine by morning).
Peter told Lilliana about his best friend, (only friend really) Gwen Stacey. They had stopped dating after Gwen's dad had died and were now best friends.
There was a sixth form collage at Midtown Science High School- Peter and Gwen's school- and classes were starting in a week. Peter and Gwen were about to start their senior year there and Lilliana was about to start her junior year there.
Peter knocked on the door with his foot. Lilliana had fallen asleep a few blocks back so he was trying to be quiet.
His Aunt May opened the door.
"Peter! Oh thank God your-" she stopped.
"Who's this?"
"Her name is Lilliana. She's hurt"
Aunt May stepped back inside the hallway, "Quick being her inside".
Peter had told May about him being Spider-Man after he made up with Gwen.
He was glad he wasn't lying to her but Peter felt guilty that she was almost always worried about him.
She laid some towels down on the sofa and Peter laid Lilliana down on her front carefully.
He ran upstairs to change. When he came back down, May had started wrapping bandages around Lilliana's cuts.
Peter looked carefully at the bumps on Lilliana's back. They had swollen from raised bumps to nearly the size of Peter's fists.
He started helping May with the first aid kit.
