Hey guys! This is my first time doing this so no judging! Hope you enjoy. I own nothing.
Peter POV
I was a freshman in high school when it happened. It was Friday after the first week of school. I was at a lab my crush was working at. Her name was Gwen. She was nice, smart and hot. She was doing exparements on spiders when one got away. It crawled up me and bit my arm. On the way home I started to feel weird. Finally I was at Stark tower.
"JARVIS, can I get to my room without being seen?" I asked. "I'm afraid not, sir." The AI replied "In your path is your fathers and Ms. Romanoff." Great. I thought. Sure enough, Dad, Pops and Aunt Nat were talking in front of the elevator. "Peter!" Pops said when he saw me. "Where have you been?" "Nowhere." I said. Only Aunt Nat knew about Gwen and she agreed to keep it a secret. "Let him go, Steve." Dad said. "Tony's right, capsical." Aunt Nat said. "I don't get why you worry." Pops studied my face one more time before letting me in the elevator. Sometimes I wish Pops didn't worry about me so much.
I went to my room and flopped on the bed. I tried to get some rest but every now and then I would get this excruciating pain. I ended up rolling out of the bed and falling on the floor. I lay on the ground twitching as Dad and Pops came in. I don't know when but at some point I passed out.
When I finally came through I was on the couch. Pops was stroking my hair worriedly and Dad was sitting by my feet. A few of my other relatives were standing around the room. "What happened?" I muttered. "Peter!" Dad and Pops said at the same time. "How are you feeling?" That was what bothered me a bit. "I feel great." I said, sitting up. "How long have I been unconscious?" "Ten minutes." Uncle Clint said. "We were almost ready to go to the hospital." I stood, causing Pops to tence up. "I really am fine!" I said.
They obviously didn't believe me because they kept checking on me. I paced around the small lab Dad gave me. I suddenly realized I was walking on the wall like a spider! What the heck? I thought. I turned towards the window to see if there was anything weird about my appearance. My normally scrawny body now had a lot of muscle. I also noticed that I could see even though I didn't have my glasses. The spider! I remembered. It bit me after those exparements!
"Hey JARVIS?" I called out. "I need you to not tell anyone what I'm doing and not let anyone in here." "Yes sir." He replied. "May I ask what your doing?" "Just trying to figure out what's going on." I said.
I had an amazing amount of strength, speed and agility, and could crawl up walls, but no webs. After hours of work and research I had a web replacement and two shooters. I put a shooter in place on my wrist and palm. I pressed down with my ring and middle fingers and the web shot out, maybe faster than a bullet, and connected to the wall. "It works!" I yelled.
The next day I was trying to find a good place to test to see if my web was strong enough to swing on as I intended when I got a weird feeling like something was about to happen. The next moment I hear yelling. A large man with a tattoo of an arrow on his face shoves me out of the way while a woman chases him. It was obvious to me what was going on. Guy steals from lady. Lady chases guy. I knew I could catch him but it was none of my business.
I finally found a place to test the shooters and spent the day swinging around like Tarzan. The webs would disappear eventually. When I got home the news was on. "To day tragity struck when Mr. Adam Smith was murdered. The murderer is believed to be Dennis Carridine." Said the announcer. A picture showing the murderer came up. It was the same man that I saw on the street. The one I refused to stop.
I felt a guilt that hit me like a bus. I ran to my room, almost running into Uncle Thor on the way. I was sitting on my bad when he came in. "Are you alright, Peter?" He asked. "You seem distressed." "I'm fine." I said, not looking at him. "No you're not. I know you, my nefew." He said. I sighed. "I saw that man on the street today. The one on the news." I said. "I could have stopped him but I didn't. I had the power to but I didn't do anything." He stood beside me as if trying to figure out what to say. "Power is something many have but few use correctly." He said. "It is a responsibility that should not be taken lightly. You must- " "Hang on. Let me make this easier." I interrupted. "With great power comes great responsibility?" He nodded. "I suppose you could put it like that." I smiled. "Thanks Uncle Thor." I said. I knew what I had to do.
Im gonna stop there because I'm evil! I'll give you the next part soon. I promise!
