Hello friends! I never know what to say in these things, so on with the story!

DISCLAIMER: I don't own Spider Man or the fairytale characters

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I stretched as far as I could get. It was Tiger's turn to be in charge of training, and she was pushing us really hard.

"Tiger, can we take a break? We need time to rest," Nova said.

"Buckethead is right, Tiger," I told her. "We'll train even better when we've had a few minutes to rest."

Tiger rolled her eyes. "Alright, fine. You have one hour. Make it count."

Nova glowed blue and yelled, "Thanks Tiger!" before flying off.

I headed to the dorm rooms read up on the book I'd found about magic. I was hoping it would tell me about the mirror.

I went inside, and headed over to my bed at the end. I moved the pillow, and gasped. The mirror was sitting on top of the book, flipped over.

I picked it up, quickly webbing the surface. I couldn't look into here, someone would definately find out. I ran out the door, slamming into White Tiger. I jumped back.

"Tiger! What are you doing here?" She frowned.

"I was going to read for a while. What are you doing?"

"Me? Nothing. Just going for a swing around the city. Get it? Swing?" I laughed nervously, slowly putting the mirror behind my back. Tiger narrowed her eyes.

"Are you hiding something from me?" she asked.

"No, of course not! What would I be hiding? Well, gotta go!" I darted past her, and made it out to the city.

I stopped on top of an apartment building, and pulled the webs of the mirror. As always, the image spun and shimmered, and when I dropped it, my vision continued to spin. I fell over, and heard someone yell my name.

"Spidey!" I saw a flash of white as White Tiger leaned over me, and then my vision faded to black.

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I opened my eyes, and stood up.

"Oh man," I said. "Tiger! Darn it, this is not good!" I shook my head. "I'll have to deal with it later. What world am I in now?"

I looked around, seeing nothing except a straw house. Like, an actual straw house. "Who lives in a house made of straw?" I muttered. I went up, and knocked on the door.

"Who's there?" a terrified voice asked.

I blinked. "Uh… Spider Man?"

"Are you a wolf?" the voice asked.

"No…"

The door opened, and someone's- was that a hoof? pulled me inside. I blinked, trying to let my eyes adjust to the change of light. Once they had, I looked at the owner of the hoof. It was a pig. I blinked a couple of times. "Uh, hello?"

"Hello," the pig said. "I'm glad you weren't the wolf. He wants to eat me and my siblings!"

"Who are your siblings?" I asked.

"They live in different houses a ways away from here," the pig said, waving his hoof in one direction. "They-" Someone knocked on the door.

"Little pig, little pig, let me in!" a voice called. It sounded a little fake.

The pig's eyes widened in terror. "Its him," he whispered fearfully. Out loud, he yelled, "Not by the hair of my chinny chin chin!"

I frowned. What did that even mean?

"Then I'll huff, and puff, and blow your house down!" the wolf's voice yelled.

I grabbed the pigs arm, and a strong wind came, blowing the house far away.

The wolf grinned, showing its teeth, and the pig squealed in terror.

"Don't just stand there," I yelled, shoving him toward what used to be the wall. "Run!" the pig snapped out of his terror, and ran across the grass. I followed, and we outran the wolf.

We came to a house made of sticks.

"This is my brothers house," the pig told me. He knocked on the door. "Hey, open up! It's me!" he yelled.

The door opened, and another hoof pulled the pig inside, then slammed the door. I blinked.

"Well ok then." I turned away, then felt something grab my arm and pull me inside. The door slammed again.

"Who's he?" the second pig demanded.

"He's Spider Man," the first pig responded. "He's a friend. He saved me from the wolf!"

I rubbed my head. "Well, I wouldn't say-"

"Great!" pig two grinned. "You can protect us if the wolf comes back!"

Someone knocked. "Little pigs, little pigs, let me come in!" the wolf's voice called through the door.

The two pigs looked at each other in fear, then yelled, "Not by the hair of our chinny chin chins!"

Again? I thought.

"Then I'll huff and I'll puff and I'll blow your house in!" the wolf yelled.

"Grab onto each other and crouch down," I told the pigs. The did as I said, and the wind came. It blew the house away, leaving us with the wolf.

I pulled the pigs up. "Go, go, go!" I yelled. We sprinted away from the wolf, coming to a house made of bricks.

Finally, I thought. A house that actually makes sense!

"Brother, let us in!" the pigs yelled. The door opened, and they pulled me inside.

"Who's that?" Pig number three asked.

"I'm Spider Man," I told him.

"Oh, ok." the pig turned to his brothers. "I assume the wolf is following you?"

Before they could respond, the wolf's voice came again. "Little pigs, little pigs, let me come in!"

"Not by the hair of our chinny chin chins!" the pigs yelled together loudly.

"Then I'll huff and I'll puff and I'll blow your house in!" the wolf yelled.

The first two pigs looked at me, there eyes hopeful. But I crossed my arms and waited. I had a feeling…

Sure enough, the wolf blew, but nothing happened. He tried again. Still nothing. He tried once more with no success. I opened the door, and the pigs gasped.

"Do yourself a favor buddy," I told the wolf. "Go find yourself some fruit or something, cause this isn't gonna work."

The wolf scowled. "Unfortunately, you're right." he took off across the grass, most likely in search of something to eat.

I closed the door, and the pigs cheered. "Good job, Spider Man!" pig three yelled. "The house didn't fall, but it got shaken up. I think some of the bricks might-"

My spidey sense tingled, and I looked up, just as a brick landed on my head, knocking me out cold.

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I opened my eyes, seeing two fuzzy figures hovering over me.

"Spidey! Spidey!" one of the figures shook my shoulders, and my vision sharpened.

"Tiger? Fury? What are you-" I remembered what I'd seen before I entered the mirror. "Oh, yea."

"Spider Man," Fury said frowning. "What happened to you?"

I looked away guiltily. "Nothing," I whispered. "At least, nothing I can tell you." I stood up, and aimed my wrist across the street. Fury grabbed my arm.

"Spider Man, it's ok. You can tell us. We'll understand."

I shook him off. "No, you won't. I'm really sorry."

Now Tiger grabbed my arm. "Webhead, we found you unconscious on the roof! You don't have to say anything, but you could at least come back to the academy to get checked out."

"Oh, I'm totally fine," I said, smiling tensely.

Fury scowled. "Listen, Tiger is right. You need to come to the academy so our medics can make sure you're not hurt. No arguing. Understood?"

"Understood." the three of us headed off for shield academy.

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"I don't understand why we sent him there," my sister said frowning.

"I told you, the three little pigs is an important part of literature," I told her. "Its one of the most popular stories for children."

"I suppose your right," she said, smiling softly. "I loved it when mother and aunt B told us that story." she frowned slightly. "I miss them."

"I know," I told her quietly. I hugged her tightly. "I do to."

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As said in the first A/N, i do not know what to say in these. But that was fun! Only a few more chapters to go! BTW, if any of you saw this before i changed it, I am so sorry, I didnt even realize I did that!