Note: I do not own Spider-Man or The Loud House.

Chapter 1 Prologue

"Have you ever felt weak and helpless, the feeling of not being able to protect the ones you love, well that's me. My name is Bryan Stone and I am a 17 year old orphaned teen, that's right am an orphan.

"I have been alone all my childhood, never knowing who my parents were and I don't have any friends at the New York orphanage and no one wants to adopt a teenager. My life became more tragic and depressing when at the age 13, I was diagnosed with Cancer. The doctors gave me one year to live, after that I ended up dropping out of middle school during 7th grade and ran away from the orphanage because I saw no point in my future seeing that I was going to die in year".

My life had fallen apart, I had nothing left to live for. I decided to end it all, one night I was going to jump in the middle of a moving bus and I would have succeeded, if it wasn't for some guy tackling me out of the way. When I looked up to see who saved me, a 22 year old man, he had brown hair, his eyes were hazel color. He introduced himself as Peter Parker.

He smiled at me, jokingly telling me that I need to look both ways before crossing the street. I just glared at him and angrily told him that I didn't need any saving. He was taken back by my response, apparently he wasn't expecting such an attitude from someone he just saved. He quickly figured out that I was suicidal and he wouldn't let me go anywhere until I gave him an explanation. I then explained everything to him that led to my suicide attempt, even my cancer, but I didn't tell him how long I had till i died. He then took me to his cozy apartment in Queens there I met his wife Mary Jane Watson.

Peter told his wife everything I told him, she then walked over to me and embraced me in a hug. I've never been hugged before, being alone with no friends or families I had never felt the warm embrace of a hug. They asked me if I wanted to stay with them for a while, I thought about it and I decided that Peter and his wife seemed like nice people, so I decided to have my last moments to be with the only people who showed that they cared for my well being.

Months went by and the more I spent time with Peter and Mary Jane the more I became attached to them. Peter acted like a big brother to me, Mary Jane acted more like a mother to me, but I didn't mind. Peter then took me to meet his aunt may, she was a very nice woman, she even baked us cinnamon rolls. I finally felt happiness for once in my life, so happy that I forgot I even had cancer.

But one day cruel fate decided rear in it's ugly face. One night I started to feel very weak and faint, and then I started coughing so hard that blood was dripping from my mouth. It turned out that my cancer decided to kill me much earlier, Peter and Mary found collapsed on the floor. I could hear Mary screaming for Peter to help me and to do something, that's all I heard as my world fell into darkness.

To my surprise I woke up the next morning, not only that but I felt different. I felt healthy, my sight was incredible and when I looked in the mirror, I was ripped, I had the body of Bruce Lee. I then started to do push-ups with only one arm effortlessly. Peter and Mary then came into the room with relieved looks on their faces. I then asked what happened to me last night. Peter told me a very important and serious secret that I must never tell anyone, and what he told was a huge shock. He was Spider-man.

I didn't believe him at first,but then he quickly proved it by crawling on the wall and shooting webs at my foot. I was left speechless, Peter was New York's hero. He said to me, the reason why he was telling me this was because he gave me his DNA to cure me of my cancer and it worked. He explained that since I had his DNA I now had his powers, enhanced Strength, enhanced reflexes and agility, enhanced balance and healing. Peter then asked me I wanted to protect New York just like him. I agreed to help him because he saved my life and I felt indebted to him.

Three years have pass since the day I was freed from the wrenched disease, the first thing I did after becoming healthy, I went back to school. During the day I was just a regular high school student, but by night I was spider-man. Me and Peter each took turns wearing the costume and fighting crime, nothing serious happened, just taking down petty criminals, muggers and bank robbers. I'll admit it felt good being a crime fighting hero, I got praised by people, mostly kids, but the downside to this was J Jonah Jameson who kept calling me and Peter 'menaces'. Thankfully he thought that spider-man was just one person. The other downside were the cops, while most of them believed that spider-man was a hero, the larger portion believed him to be a criminal.

My life was great until one summer night on my 16th birthday, tragedy struck, a day that I will never forget. Norman Osborn aka the green goblin had escaped S.H.I.E.L.D custody along with he rest of spider-man's enemies, such as Kraven, Electro, Doctor Octopus, Mysterio, Sandman, Vulture, and Scorpion. There was a huge battle in Queens between the villains and the Avengers. Peter sternly told me to get Mary Jane and Aunt May to safety and told me not to get involved in this fight. After I got May and Mary to safety I ignored Peter's request and joined the fight wearing a simple grey hoodie and a black face mask that covered the lower part of my face.

While the Avengers took care of the other villains I helped Peter against Goblin much to his dismay. The Goblin was no pushover, he easily knock me around and he was vicious during the fight. I could barely move after the beating he gave me, then blades from his glider came out and he charged right at me. I was to weak to move and my web shooters were destroyed, as I prepared for my death, I was pushed of the way, I looked to see who pushed me and what I saw made my world crumbled.

It was Peter, he was impaled by the blades on the glider. I watched in horror as the Goblin took the blades out and Peter's body falling to the ground, before Goblin could set his sights on me the Avengers who had already defeated the sinister 7, were closing in on him. He must have released that he couldn't take on the Avengers by himself so he flew of in his glider. I immediately went to Peter, Mary Jane and Aunt May came rushing to us when they saw Peter on the ground. Peter was dying and he saying his last goodbye to us, he turned to me and said that he does not regret saving me three years ago and saving me just now and that he was glad that he brought me into his family, then he closed his eyes and he didn't wake up. Mary Jane, aunt May and I were all crying uncontrollably, I was feeling the worst because Peter died saving me, if I had listened to him about not getting involved he might still be alive today. The guilty one was me, I got Peter killed, there was no denying it.

Two weeks after Peter's funeral, I put on his costume and began looking for the Green Goblin. I searched the labs at Oscorp looking for Intel that might help me find him. While searching I found some black goo that was moving in a jar, it looked like it wanted to get out, then I felt the strangest thing ever, I could have sworn the black goo was talking to me. I heard a voice telling me to let it out, I don't know why but I did and the second I did the thing leaped at me and felt it covering the entire costume. When it over I looked at myself in a mirror and I was amazed at what I saw, gone was red and blue outfit that I had on was now black as the night sky and on my chest was a giant white spider as the symbol. I felt amazing, stronger and faster then I ever felt before, I could jump higher, stick to walls with just my feet and I could shoot webs without the use of web shooters.

It wasn't long till S.H.I.E.L.D found out of my new found powers. Director Nick Fury told me that the black substance that latched itself on me was a symbiote. He explained to me that the symbiote was an alien that needed a host to survive, and while it made the host more powerful it also changes his or her personalty, making them more aggressive and violent. I asked him if it was possible to control the symbiote without losing control. He explained that symbiotes react to the host emotions depending on what they are, he said as long as I desired to remain a hero then the symbiote will desire it as well.

Fury told me that he was willing to have me train and monitored on the helicarrier to become stronger for when I face Goblin and other villains. I agreed to train with S.H.I.E.L.D for a year. Fury then introduced me to a group of 4 heroes in their mid-twenties, Nova,White Tiger, Iron Fist and Power Man. They used to be Peter's teammates back in the day. They were wary of me when they found I had the symbiote on me, but Fury explained that I wasn't a threat. It turns out that they had problems with symbiotes in the past and the one I had on was one of them.

An entire year went by and I just turned 17, I have been training vigorously with the team to be able to take on the world's strongest villains. One day Fury came to me with some news, he said that they may have a possible lead on Osborn. He said that he may be in Michigan Detroit. I immediately volunteered to go to Michigan, Fury explained to me that the crime rate in Detroit had gone up to 88% percent. Fury explained that if I will be going to Michigan I will be living in a suburban area called Royal woods which is a 23 minute drive from Detroit, little did I know, I would meet an interesting group of people.

Author note: And that's the prologue for my first crossover story. Tell me in the reviews what you think about, a little criticism is welcome.