Sorry for the lack of action, but I have ideas... stored in my... uh... head? Is that what it's called?

I hope you guys like this, I don't own Spectacular Spiderman... although, I wish I did.

Chapter 5 - Bad Kitty

Spiderman/Peter's POV

Waking up to a alarm is what you might call: SUPERLY ANNOYING.

I simply turned and hit the off button with my fist, I want to say I didn't hear a huge crack, but that would be a lie.

Aunt May shouted breakfast when she heard my daily morning groan.

"Peter honey!" She called "Bacon!"

I turned onto my side and slid off the bed, not bothering to support myself and sliding onto the floor then pulling myself up with the covers, then reaching for my clothes and pulling them on, with my spidey suit underneath, then walked downstairs slowly with by bag hanging on my shoulder.

Gwen's POV

I spent the whole night dreaming of what I had seen on the church top, when I had seen a faraway image of Spiderman's face, of his real identity. His real life. I couldn't shake this feeling that I knew him, or that I had at least seen him, at school… I swear I have. I dreamt of him, his hair, the wind, his leap.

I sighed, he was amazing, I don't now what I would give to find out who he was. He has saved me more than once and I want to thank him.

Spiderman/Peter's POV

I would like to tell you that I'm going to school right now… I'm not. I'm kicking shocker at the face at the moment. Ah… I really just love my life sometimes.

"Come on Bug" Shocker said, as I webbed shut his eyes and fired him into the wall with webbing and locking his arms to his side.

"Bye Shocker, I places to go, things to do" I said, waving and climbing over a building.

I swang into school… the bell goes.

"You know, I would really love to get to school early… just once" I then sighed and ran into school with the hallways full of students racing to their classrooms.

Me? Well I raced in 5 seconds before they closed the door of my class.

Gwen looked at me, with a air of wonder on her face, as well as of the air of… thought.

I sat down at my desk, hitting my bad arm on on, making me wince, Gwen saw and looked a little shocked, then raced her eyebrows at me, asking me mentally "What happened?"

I looked at her and I spoke with my look "Don't worry, I'm fine."

She looked at me and skimmed over my head, looking at the door and the people still rushing past it.

Gwen's POV

When Peter walked in, he sat down at the table next to me and hit is arm on it, he winced, it wasn't on a corner, just on the side, he didn't hit it hard, just a tap. But it caused him pain, allot of pain. I could tell.

I stared at him and he stared back, we had a quick mental conversation, using our faces and looks to talk.

I looked over his head, pretending to look at the door, but I was focusing on his hair… it looked… I don't know… familiar.

Vaguely I heard "Turn to page 120 and start on questions 1 to 30" So I looked down at my desk, opened my book and started writing.


Peter/Spiderman's POV

School had just ended and Gwen and I were getting on the bus, ready to go to the labs.

"Peter… what happened at Maths today?" Gwen asked as we sat down next to each other.

"Um…" I said, looking at her "Nothing, I just bruised myself there a little while ago."

Gwen gave me the look and I backed up.

"Listen, Gwen, I just hurt myself a little, that's all."

Gwen deepened her stare.

"Gwen" I said, narrowing my eyes "I'm fine."

We both sat in silence until we got to our stop, when we did, we both got up and walked out of the bus in silence, but when we got outside Gwen asked "Don't you trust me Peter?"

"It's not that I don't trust you… It's that I care for you to much to tell you" I said.

Gwen looked at me, a mixture of soft and anger as her expression, not many people can pull that off "Well, the least you can do for me is give this" Gwen handed a piece of paper to me "To Spiderman, and don't give me that look, I know you know him."

I opened the paper to see a message 'Please, I want to thank you for what you did. Meet me at my house - Gwen Stacy'

I then slowly nodded and we both walked into the lab.


Ok, it's 11:00. I should be in bed. Should.

But instead, I'm perched on top of a building watching cars drive by. I can't help it if I'm not tried yet. Crime has been… well… low.

Black Cat/Felicia Hardy

It isn't my fault. People just have some pretty things… oh, and they are just beautiful themselves.

I snooped around Queens for the perfect place to heist, I found it. A small house… nobody home but a old lady. She must have at least a few bucks.

That's when I saw it. Spiderman leaping across the roof tops towards the house, he quietly leaped in a window, landing without so much as a thud or squeak, he opened a draw and pulled out a shiny metal cartridge pulling off his glove and placing it in a bracelet, did he… live here?

Spiderman/Peter's POV

Right, that's it. There is nothing really tonight, no crime. Well, not any that I can see and not any on my rounds. I decided to get home.

I swang into my window, loading a web carriage into my shooters then taking in off, hiding them in a draw and pulling off my mask then shutting my windows and getting into bed. My spidersence tingled slightly, but it stopped after a few seconds, and by then, I was asleep.

Black Cat/Felicia Hardy

I climbed to the window. The woman had gone to bed hours ago, I know cause I had been snooping, but I hadn't seen the spider swing out of the house.

But then spider is quick, oh yes.

I purred, by the looks of it, he was asleep. I couldn't blame him, he was probably tried, but as I climbed in the window I came in to punch him. But first, I was going to find out a little about him. I want to know why he has a grudge ageist my father, he was a good man! He never did anything to hurt somebody on purpose. Spiderman doesn't understand what it's like to lose family, and he doesn't care.

I looked at him, although I wanted to knock his teeth out, I held myself back and searched the room.

That's when I saw a photo, a teenager, no older than 16 with a woman and a man sitting on a chair in the middle, I turned it over, words were signed on the back 'Ben Parker, May Parker and Peter Parker'.

The name Parker rang a bell, I didn't know were I had heard it… but it stuck a nerve. Still I searched and found a old pair of glasses, nothing to special about them but a name tag was stuck on the side 'Peter Parker'.

I turned to the sleeping spider, his head under his pillow so I was unable to see his face, I carefully placed things back the way they were and left. I was going to find out who this 'Peter Parker' was and why the name 'Parker' is something I remember.


Gwen POV

I got up, it was Tuesday and at school, we were going on a excursion to the Police Station. It wasn't very interesting for me, but tons of kids are really excited. Peter… well he doesn't really seem to care. I don't really understand that, he has always wanted to go. I pulled on my clothes and said morning to my dad, we both ate and then got in his car, to school.

Yeah, not the best chapter. But it's going to get better! A little secret... I think that next chapter will have a unmasking...

Black Cat is getting sneaky. What will she find out? FIND OUT NEXT TIME ON SECRETS!

- Cat