Hello! Just a small heads up, this story isn't exactly like the original, it's a little different. Please don't be mad!

"Come on," Nova pleaded. "Where is he hiding?"

I rolled my eyes. "Nova, you have to find Danny on your own!"

"Please?" Nova begged. "Just a hint?"

"No," I said. My stomach growled. "Ok, I'll tell you what. I'll go order a pizza, and if you haven't found Danny by the time I get back, we'll call it quits. Ok?"

Nova nodded. "Ok! Either way, I get a free pizza!"

I rolled my eyes again, and swung away from where Nova was standing.

I spotted a sign for a pizza place, and saw something attached to it. I swung closer and grabbed the item as I went by. I looked at it, and my mouth fell open in shock. The mirror! I tried to look away, but it was too late. My vision spun, and I fell into an alleyway, my vision already fading to black.

I opened my eyes, and immediately smelled something amazing. "Oh my gosh, what is that?!" I rose to my feet, and saw a huge house made of Gingerbread in front of me. I gaped at it. "Whoa."

Hesitantly, I walked up the path of gumdrops and knocked lightly on the door, trying not to break it.

The door flew open, and I jumped back in shock. There was a lady in a black dress and hat with long, wild green hair and a hairy wart on her chin. She looked me up and down, cackling.

"Why, you're practically skin and bones deary! We'll have to fatten you up!" she beckoned me with her gnarled hand. "Come inside for something to eat."

I gulped. "Um, no thanks. I'm not really that hungry." my stomach growled loudly, as if protesting what I'd just said.

The lady cackled again. "Don't be afraid, my food is absolutely safe."

"Ok," I said nervously. "If you say so." I walked through the door cautiously, and the lady closed it behind me.

"Have a seat," she said, waving one hand at a chair.

I sat down, never looking away from her. "What's your name?" I asked.

She grinned at me, showing blackened teeth. "The candy witch," she said, cackling again.

"Fitting name," I said. She brightened.

"Thank you! What's yours?"

"Spider Man," I told her.

"Your name is fitting to," she said. Then she waved a pan of cookies under my nose. "Would you like one?" she asked.

My spidey sense was tingling, meaning the cookies were dangerous.

"Uh, no thanks," I said, leaning back.

The witch cackled again. "Alright, I'll admit it. These cookies have a bunch of sandman powder. They would only make you sleep for an hour. No harm, really."

I shrugged. "No offense, but I'm glad I didn't eat one."

"Understandable," the witch said. She put a few cookies and chocolate covered strawberries on a plate, then held it out to me. "Here you are," she said. "These ones aren't poisoned. Witch's honor." she smiled at me.

I hesitated. My spidey sense wasn't tingling, but still…

My stomach growled again. "Go on," the witch said, watching me intently.

I carefully lifted up above my nose, and bit into the end of the strawberry. My eyes widened. "Oh my gosh, this is amazing!"

The witch beamed. "Told you!" then she frowned. "Do you hear something?"

"I'm not sure, let's be quiet for a sec." we both fell silent, and I heard a crunching sound from outside. I frowned. "What's that?" I asked the witch.

"I'm not sure," she said frowning. "Stay here, I'll check it out. She walked outside, closing the door behind her. I heard muffled yelling, and the door opened again. Two kids walked inside.

"Sit on the couch," the witch told them. Then she turned to me. "Spider Man, these kids were eating my house. I have to call their parents. Will you watch them for me?"

"Sure," I said. I watched the kids until the witch came back in.

"Their parents are on the way," she told me.

The kids scowled, and started whispering to each other.

I cleared my throat. "So, what are your names?" I asked.

The boy frowned. "I am Hansel, and dis is my sister Gretel."

"Da," Gretel said.

"Ok," I said blinking.

I heard someone knock on the door, and Hansel and Gretel jumped to their feet, running to the door and throwing it open. "Mother! Father!" Hansel yelled. He sounded angry. "The witch forced us to eat the sweets so she could fatten us up and eat us!"

"Da!" Gretel added. "She tried to cook Hansel, but he shoved her in da oven!"

By now, a crowd of people had come over to see what everyone was yelling about, and they were growing more angry and horrified by the minute.

"That horrible witch!" one guy yelled.

I scowled, and joined Hansel and Gretel at the door. "Hold on a second. That is not what happened!" I turned to who I assumed were Hansel and Gretel's parents. "Your children were eating the candy witch's house, so she called you so you could punish them!"

"He's lying!" Hansel yelled.

"Da! He is the witch's warlock apprentice! He was the one who pushed Hansel into da cage!"

My jaw dropped. "What?! That's not true!" but nobody was listening. They shouted some more, then marched off to tell everyone about the horrible witch that had tried to eat the children. I got the feeling they would forget to tell them about me.

I turned to the witch, who was standing behind me. "I'm sorry I couldn't help you," I said quietly. The witch shrugged.

"Oh, it's alright. I'm used to it by now." she looked up at the sky. "Its getting dark, you should go home."

I coughed. "Yea, about that. My home is kind of complicated. Um, could I have one of those sleeping cookies?"

The witch smiled. "Of course you can!" she crowed. She held one out to me, and I took a bite. I felt my eyes close, and I dropped to the ground.

My eyes opened, and I saw the moon and stars. "Oh man, its night! Fury is going to-"

I stopped, staring at the wall. It said, 'Spider Man, your adventures are almost done. Your last visit in the mirror will be in exactly one week.'

"Whoa," I whispered.

"He is almost ready," I told my sister.

"Yes, he is. This is so exciting!" her eyes sparkled.

Hey! I warned you the story was different. That's a version I heard somewhere, and it seemed like a cool way to go. There is one more chapter and then we're done!