I am re-posting this and re-writing it because I noticed there were a lot of mistakes and I wasn't too happy with it. Also, there will be some changes in this story such as Tala's name changing to Tamera. I hope this time people will like it more and I'll get more feedback on it.

Hello world! This is yet another story of mine, I know I still have others to get to. I will get to them when I can. This is story centering around my favorite Web Warrior: Scarlet Spider! I hope y'all like it. Sorry the first chapter is still short.

Disclaimer: I do not own USM or any of it's characters.

Enjoy :)

Heart of a Wolf

Chapter One: Normal Day

It was a beautiful day in September. There was a slight chill in the air as the sun was setting over the Big Apple. As the day was ending, people were heading home on their way from work, after school activities, heading to dinner, or just running last minute errands. Like one girl, who was on her way home after stopping at the corner store on her way home from a freind's house.

The girl had long curly, raven black hair, copper skin, jade green eyes, a 5'3 frame and a slim figure with c-cup sized breasts. In one hand, she was holding a brown paper bag that held a loaf of Italian bread, apples, bananas, oranges and a bag of chips while she held up a cell phone to her ear in her other hand.

"Yes, dad. I got everything on the list" she said into her phone, "I'm on my way home right now... I'll be there in about twenty minutes...OK...OK...I love you, too dad. Bye" she removed the phone from her ear and ended the call before she placed her phone in her back pocket on her faded blue jeans. Along with her faded blue jeans, she also wore a red tank top underneath a red hoodie, black and white converse sneakers and a gold heart-shaped locket necklace.

I suppose I should introduce myself. My name is Tamera McDaniel, but you can call me Tammy. I'm seventeen years old and I just started my Senior year of High School. I live with my father, grandfather and younger sister. I've lived in New York since I was three years old. My life in general hasn't been all that pleasant, I'll tell you that. Why? Well, because I'm Half-American and Half-Native American or Half-Breed as I've been called all my life. I'm the only Native American-American in my high school, which is Midtwon High. Most of the people that call me Half-Breed are the girls at my school, who always tease me and push me around because I'm not "normal" like them. I would punch them out, but that would just confirm all the things they think about me. Pfft, who wants to be normal anyway?

As I'm walking down the street, I'm getting this feeling that I'm being watched. I stop and look around for a second, but all I see are a few stragglers across the street, but they paid no mind to me. A few passing cars, but nothing out of the ordinary. So, I keep on walking home, but as I'm walking, I'm still getting this creepy feeling that someone's watching me. I looked behind me a few times, but I saw nothing. I tried to shake off the feeling, but it was still nagging at me, so I decided to take a shortcut home.

I knew the city streets pretty well since I've lived here nearly my whole life, so I knew a few shortcuts to get home and I just came up to one. I was about to turn down the alley when I looked over to my right one more time and I caught a glimpse of a bulky dark figure duck behind the next building over. I felt my heart racing as I speed walked down the alley. I take deep breathes, trying to calm myself down, 'It's okay' I think to myself, 'It's okay. I'm not far from home; once I get there everything will be okay'

But, boy was I wrong...

As I'm nearing the turn off towards my street, another bulky figure stepped out in front of me. I gasped as I stopped in my tracks and looked up at the figure that was a good foot taller than me. He was wearing a black suit with a red symbol of a skull with tentacles on it, a black mask and he was holding what looked like...gulp...a blaster.

"You're coming with us, miss" the man said emotionless as he looked down at me.

I glared up at him as I reached into my back pocket, where I kept a taser gun, "I don't think so, pal" I stated as I grabbed my taser gun and aimed it at him. I then hit the trigger and he two electrified probes sprung out and shot him in the chest.

I heard groaning in pain and the electricity crackle as it shocked him and then he fell to the ground with a thud. I tossed my taser gun to the ground and turned to run back down the alley, but when I turned, I hit face-first into something solid. It wasn't the wall. I looked up and saw another guy in the same uniform looking down at me. I began to back away slowly, but I was caught off guard when I tripped over the guy I shot with my taser gun and hit the ground on my butt. I dropped my grocery bag and the contents were spilling everywhere. I reach over to try to gather them up, but the uniformed guy in front of me stepped on my hand. I screamed in pain when I heard and felt my fingers break under his weight.

I looked up at him with tears filling my eyes and he spoke, "Sweet dreams, toots" he then raised his blaster above him and brought it down hard on my head. That was the last thing I saw before I was encased in darkness.

Please let me know what you think so far :)