A sigh here, a sniff there, and a couple of tears here and there. This was the funeral of Mary Jane Watson-Parker. It was a fitting day for a funeral, dark stormy cloud with some rain. Why there is a funeral? How did this happen? Well, all of this will be explained later. The one with the most tears would be Mayday Parker, 14 years old. Next to her a man in his either late 20s or early 30s, he is known as Peter Parker. Next to him was a toddler named Benjamin Richard Parker, 4 years old.

-A Few Weeks Later-

"It's not your fault," said the dying red haired woman, "find some new love to take care of little Benjy and May, I'll always love you." MJ died on that day by a killer who shot her for her purse. Peter was remembering this at his office in the Daily Bugle. Oh yes, you heard me right. A few weeks ago Robbie retired and he gave Peter Parker the editor and chief job, so that means Peter owns the Daily Bugle. "Peter, there's that woman for the job interview, also your daughter called she's coming here after school," said Ms. Brant. "Send her in," said the hollow man used to be known as Spider-Man.

"Hello Mr. Parker, my name is….."

Yay! Cliff hanger! I'm so evil, I'll let you gives vote CoughbutI Already Know WhoIts Gonna BeCoughCough on who you want I to be.

Well what do you think? Yeah I know it's short but the other chapters will be a lot longer, I promise. By the way for the people who wondering, I'm taking a break from my DBZ story so I can figure out how to end it. Thanks

-MSE205