People often say that Christian Weston Chandler is horrible due to his autism. I can agree with that to some degree. But what's important to note is that people with autism don't turn out as failures as Chris. What I'm saying is this: People with autism can have normal lives. They can get jobs, get married, and have kids. I'm not saying that it's easy, but with enough help and care from the people around them, they can be helpful to society. I'm sure several autistics like you hate him, you probably heard of him and begged people not to get the wrong idea as you. And if you hadn't heard of him, well, you came to the right place.

As a Christorian, I feel sorry for him. There are people like Opuscon789 who have written Sonichu stories about Chris-Chan and his Sonichu characters as the main villains. I do like the story, but I felt kinda bad for what happened to Magi-Chan and Sonichu at the end. They got what they deserved but were treated like outcasts at the end. It felt like the story was simply, Chris-Chan is bad, the heroes stop him, hooray. I guess the irony of that is that I kinda did that overall summary on my version of Sonichu in episodes 34 and 36-40. So I decided to make more story on Sonichu. My take on Sonichu is not a battle between good and evil, but rather, morality...


Description: Part 4 of 4. The hope of redemption surges among Peter... Can he redeem Christian Weston Chandler before it's too late?


Music: "Prelude" from Final Fantasy. I seriously couldn't choose which Final Fantasy game has the best prelude. I like all of them! And it fits the opening for this episode!

In a far off land... A long peace has ended. A tyrant who led the CWCville city has summoned her Sonic OC's in hopes to take over the land...

The people of CWCville fought bravely against them, but were forced to fall back...

Until a youth came along and formed a rebellion against her empire... The rebellion was a success! The enemy was defeated! Peace returned to the land...

But the power of the rebellion went into the rebels' heads. They brutally murdered supporters of the former tyrant's empire and treated look-a-likes of the followers with prejudice...

The youth, learning of the tyrant's tragic past and realizing the damage he has done, must flee the new city along with his parents and his new friend, with the enemy just behind...

Music stops.


Peter

I slowly opened my eyes to find myself in some washed down slums.

"Mom? Dad?" I called.

"We're over here!"

I ran over to find the writer and my parents okay.

"Where are we?" I said.

"Ruckersville, Virginia. The place where Christian grew up." The writer said.

"I guess Magi-Chan found you..."

"Yep. Luckily, Magi enhanced my computer and phone so that whatever I write comes true. Now, he locked the computer so that I can only write Freedom City propaganda, but you helped me out."

"Wait, can't Magi-Chan write that all of us were instantly captured and brought back to prison?"

"I modified my phone and this story." The writer said with a devilish grin. "Magi has to come for us if he wants us. We won't back down without a fight. And he can't tinker with my story."

"What time are we in?" Dad asked. "It doesn't look like the modern-day."

"Ruckersville, Virginia. August 1983." The writer said.

"1983. Also, the year when Nintendo made the Famicom." I added. "But why are we here?"

"Christian was abused by a babysitter in 1983. If we can stop the babysitter or at least help Christian out after his abuse, we can save everyone around CWCville and make them stop fighting each other."

"I like the way you think!" I said.

"Also food's cheap here! It's only 40 cents for a Big Mac!"

"I had enough McDonalds for a while." I said. "Especially on what Kellie's resistance group gave me."

"So are we heading to the home of Christian now?" Dad asked.

"Let's go," I said.

We soon headed past the sign of Ruckersville.


Unbeknownst to Peter and his group, two of Peter's former friends in Freedom City, Dragan and Walter were watching this from far off.

"So that's why Magi couldn't instantly teleport them back into prison," Dragan concluded.

"Surely he would give us a big promotion if we capture Peter and his friends," Walter said.

"Let's do this."


Meanwhile, back at Freedom City...

Riots broke out across Freedom City. Kellie and her forces now had their window of attack. They charged right through the gates. Newton's team met up with Chris's.

"Did you find Peter yet?" Chris shouted over the chaos.

"No! We couldn't find him!" Newton said.

"I think it's safe to come out of hiding," Unikitty said, peeking over their cover.

Once the group left cover, they saw Cosmic Gem standing in front of them.

"Red?" Newton said.

Red stuck her hand out like magic. On her side, two young women came from behind her.

"So, you are the traitor's friends!" One of them said.

"It's more like an ultimate alliance," Unikitty said back.

"Perhaps let us show you the power of our servant." The other said.

Red cast her magic on Newton.

"GYAH!"

"ENEMIES OF ANNA AND EVE... MUST... DIE."

"Newt, what are you doing? Snap out of it!" Chris said.

"Finish her off before she kills you!" Johnson said.

"N-No!" Newton said. "She's just being controlled!"

"But Newt-"

"I have to do what Peter would do. Avoid her! Do not kill her!"

"Newton!" A female voice called out.

Bean and Elfo came up to the group.

"If we can take down the two controlling your friend, that should release her!" Elfo said.

"Great. Let's go, everyone!" Newt said.


Peter

There wasn't much to do aside from walking to the town of Ruckersville. There were movie posters for Return of the Jedi, but that was just basically it. I was expecting people walking by noticing us and whispering into each other's ears. Instead, they just treated us like any other civilian.

"So writer, can I see your stories?" I asked.

The writer handed me his phone. I looked through the stories.

"Last Kids on Earth, Disenchantment, two South Park stories..." I read out loud. "This is what happened to me ever since I was blown back in time when Gospel took over."

"As I said, whatever I wrote in this story came true. I created you." The writer said.

"So, I'm a character in a story?"

"Well, yes. You and your parents are OC's, original characters. But you are not aligned with South Park or any other piece of media."

"So who am I based on?"

"I just built you from the ground up. I did not base my OC on anything. I then added a unicorn companion. A unicorn-cat hybrid from a TV show I watched. Two other OC's who serves as your friends, and finally, a girl who has the personality of an anime character."

"Amiable introvert?" I asked.

"Yep."

"Crappy office life?"

"Yes."

"I guess my friend's based off of Retsuko."

"As well as her other friends based on Fenneko, Tsunoda, and Haida. Although there is no dominance of who's the better boyfriend."

"But as much as I appreciate Karin's kindness to me, I feel like I'm not nice enough to her?" I stammered.

"Hey, we all have our ups and downs." The writer said.

"So do you think I should, you know, ask her out?"

"Yeah, probably. You know how to get a girl better than Christian."

That's when I noticed something.

"Hey buddy, look," I said.

The writer turned and saw Walter and Dragan walking throughout the town. We agreed to split up and tried on blending in.


After taking down Anna and Eve, Newton's team freed Red from their control.

"Whew, thanks." Cosmic Gem said. "I got separated from the others."

"There are others?" Newton said.

"Cartman and his friends went up ahead."

"Take us there!" Chris said.

The group soon arrived at the town square. The Coon, Human Kite, Toolshed, and Mysterion were busy fighting off some Freedom City soldiers. When Newton's team got there, Freedom City's soldiers started attacking them too.

"Hmm, what's going on?" The Coon said.

"Hey, isn't that Newton over there?" Toolshed said.

"If Newton's here, then Peter has to be close by." Human Kite said.

"Ha! Splitting Steve's forces in two thanks to them should make him a much easier target!" Mysterion added. "We need to fight as if our life depends on it!"

The four charged for Steve, who was in between his forces.


Meanwhile, at the city hall...

"I knew Peter would've broadcast that thing to everyone," Magi-Chan said, overlooking the destruction.

"I know where Peter is! He's along with the writer as well!" Sonichu said.

"Where?"

"Someplace called Ruckersville! Walter and Dragan went after him, but we heard no word from them."

"We should send two more to check on them. Bring me Courtney and SNT!"

The two women were brought up.

"Yes, Magi-Chan," Courtney said.

"We'll have his head on our plate shortly," SNT said.

"Before you go, I need to do something to you two," Magi-Chan said.

SNT was offered a blue rocket-powered glider similar to Green Goblin along with a matching color mechanical suit. For Courtney, she just glowed.

"I don't feel any stronger..." Courtney said.

"Oh, you will be stronger!" Magi-Chan said.


The three walked outside.

"You see those resistance forces shooting at our men?" Magi-Chan pointed.

"Yeah?"

"Use your new powers against them."

Courtney stuck out her now blue hand which shot out a bolt of energy. It struck not only the resistance fighters, but several nearby buildings, causing blackouts.

"I'm like Electro!" She said.

"Yep, and it was all thanks to me!" Magi-Chan said. "Thanks to me altering the story so that I can give superpowers to those allied with me, we can catch Peter in no time!"

"So you wrote the story on you having the power of magic?" SNT said.

"Well, pretty much," Magi said. "Short story, I wrote myself with power-giving superpowers, and using those powers to capture Peter and bring good to the city."

"But I don't have any powers," SNT said. "I guess you can consider the glider and suit of armor a gift."

"We don't have time! We need to capture Peter!" Courtney said.

"I'll teleport you to Ruckersville now!" Magi said, teleporting them away.


Newton's team regrouped with everyone around South Park.

"Let's charge for the gates!" Someone shouted.

But the gates were barricaded. Luckily, with the help of the Last Kids on Earth, they were able to break through the barrier.

"Dude, you rock!" Toolshed said.

"Thanks!" Jack said.

Everyone charged through the gates. They arrived to find Kellie's forces dead on the floor.

"Oh my god..." gasped Karin.

"Looking for someone?" A voice teased.

It was Magi-Chan. He stood in front of Newton's team.

"I'm happy that you all got together to take down the big evil. But wait, where's Peter?" He teased.

"You captured him," Karin said.

"No, he escaped and he didn't bother regrouping with you. I'll show you where he is right now..."


Peter

At last, the street on where Christian Weston Chandler lives. All we need to do is to find the house, and everything will be fine. Sure, we were ambushed by my former friends, but we took care of them.

"Say, writer..." I said.

"Huh?"

"According to these stories that you write, you seem to mess up on how I met up with Newton and Unikitty. In your story, you said I met them as a teenager, but I first met them at the age of 5."

"I guess plot holes happen everywhere..." The writer said.

"And there's so much going on right now..." I said. "I'm being chased by two of my former friends, my other friends are stuck looking for me, and now we are here in some peaceful town that might be hiding its perfect image."

"Sounds like Riverdale."

"No, it says so on the welcome sign." I said, pointing to the sentence of a "peaceful" town.

That's when I noticed the neon light on one of the signs flickering. It must've been a busted fuse.

"So why did you write about Chris-Chan?" I asked.

"At first, I found him while browsing on the internet out of pure boredom. He was so gullible, thick-skulled, and resistant to change. Plus he gets trolled very easily. Of course, he no longer gets trolled now, but he is just as disillusioned. He's more like a comedic relief villain than a real threatening one. Some people tried to help him, but he mostly denied their help. One person tried to help him before turning into a troll herself. To her, the odds of Christian getting any help is as small as winning a lottery ticket. So in retrospect, we're supposed to mess with him to help him." Writer said. "But then, I saw something about his childhood. He was abused, spoiled, and his mistreatment for autism is what caused him to be so horrible."

"So, you sympathize with him?"

"At first, I started writing about Chris-Chan being evil and you saving the day, but after realizing how much suffering that Chris has been through, I started to feel some remorse on writing that. So I made more story on him. He's still terrible, but the cause of it is what causes some hope in redemption."

"But you said it's not worth it to redeem him," I said.

"Not when he's an adult. But we can change his ways when he is a child. We can encourage his parents to get him help and maybe, just maybe, he'll be a better person."

"I like how you think..." I said.

"Although, you have to face the consequences of changing the past..."

Suddenly, the lights in every store went out. The people all ran outside, confused about what's going on.

"Uh... Peter..." The writer said.

I looked to see a blue girl with both of her hands on the ground. She was absorbing the electricity from a power line.

"Hey, you! Stop it!" A nearby cop said.

The girl looked up.

"C-Courtney?" I gasped. "What happened to her?"

"I didn't write any of this!" The writer said when I glared at him. "I swear I did not write her as Electro!"

I tried to blend in with the crowd. A car drove up to her, but her blast of energy lifted the car into the air and over her.

"Holy cow!" One guy said.

"She's a witch!" Another guy said.

More cop cars came into the scene and surrounded Courtney. The civilians all backed away. We backed away too.

"We got to do something before she hurts someone!" I said behind the crowd.

"I got an idea!" The writer said.

Soon, I found myself in a Spidey suit. And it wasn't a cheaply made one in which you would find at a costume party, it felt like the actual thing. The only difference was that there was a white plastic spider logo on my suit similar to the suit in the PS4 Spider-Man game.

"What the?!"

"If you can have a villain in a superhero comic come to the real world, maybe have that superhero in the real world as well."

"But Electro was a guy..." I said.

"I guess we can call Courtney Electra. Come on, we need to stop her!" The writer said before going back into the crowd.

"Wait, I need to talk to my parents about this first," I said.

I showed what happened to me in front of my parents. Like a normal costume and the actual suit, I can take off the thing whenever I wanted.

"Go get her, Peter." My dad said.

I was about to swing away... and crashed right into the wall because I couldn't control myself.

"I need some training with these powers..." I said.

"No time! We need to stop Courtney now!" The writer said.


Peter

The cops threw tear gas at Courtney. Courtney's rage inside her grew.

"BACK OFF!" She screamed, blasting a huge wave of energy knocking every police car back. One police car was flying towards a car with two middle-aged parents inside. The two saw this and braced for impact. I swooped in and stopped the car from hitting the car with the two parents inside.

"You okay there?" I said.

"Yeah..." The guy said.

The two got out of their car and joined the crowd.

"Wait a minute..." The writer said to himself. "That's Bob and Barbra Chandler!"

"Huh?" I said.

"Hey! Stay focused!" The writer shouted next.

The next thing I knew I found myself standing in front of the crowd of people looking at me. Some of them held cameras.

"Is that Spider-Man?" One of the women said.

"Yeah! We love you, Spider-Man!" Another guy said.

"Spider-Man! Spider-Man!" The crowd cheered.

"NO!" I shouted.

The crowd grew silent.

"I'm just a normal teenager!" I said, "I'm not some superhero!"

"But you saved us from an incoming car!" The man I just saved said.

"Who are you?" Courtney said in a haunting voice.

"Buddy, I can help you," I said, trying not to blow my cover.

There were police snipers all across the top of several buildings.

"I got a clear shot on her..." One of them said.

"I don't want anyone shooting at me!" Courtney said.

"Hey everyone!" I shouted. "This is my buddy! Don't shoot her!"

Courtney backed away, before stepping on a metal grate. This forced the snipers to shoot her.

"NO! STOP!" I called out.

"NOOOOOOOOO!" screamed Courtney as she shot out a beam of energy, hitting the sniper that just shot her.

The energy also crumbled a piece of the building the sniper was one. It was falling towards one of the police officers. I web-pulled him out just in time.

"YEAH!" cheered the crowd.

Courtney stood still as she looked around the crowd cheering on me and chastising her.

"You stupid freak!"

"Get out of here!"

"Dummy!"

"Boo! Boo! Boo!"

"Get out of here, you freak!"

"SHUT UP!" shouted Courtney.

"Stay with me, buddy!" I shouted.

"You set me up..."

"No, I didn't set you up!"

"You lied to me!"

"No, I want to help you!"

I noticed both of her hands beginning to surge. The crowd stood back. Courtney placed both of her charged hands on the ground, sending a huge beam of energy flying at me. I jumped over a police car behind me.

SLOW. MO.

The crowd was running away from Electra. Two civilians were about to touch the metal railing which was electrified. Another civilian stood frozen as a flying police car was going to crash into him.

SLOW MOTION STOPS.

I activated my web-pull to pull the civilians' hands off of the railing. I also stopped the police car from hitting the civilian standing in fear. The crowd cheered on.

"Good, Spider-Man, now it's time for me to light the candles!" Courtney said as she charged up another energy beam.

I dodged the beam just in time.


The vision of Peter ended for Newton's team.

"So he's now Spider-Man..." Newton said.

"And I created Electra to stop him! She doesn't want to harm anyone, she just wants to capture Peter!" Magi-Chan said.

"From the looks of it, she's doing a lot more than that!" Karin said.

"Shut up!"

Magi then called for his army. Sonichu, Rosechu, Wild Sonichu, Bubbles Rosechu, Angelica Rosechu, Punchy Sonichu, Alex, David, Tanner, and everyone else who supported them.

"Everyone's here..." awed Chris.

"Attack!" shouted Magi-Chan.

Before Newton, Unikitty, and Karin could move, everyone else was already fighting. Magi-Chan blasted a ball of energy knocking the three back. Newton got himself back up. As the camera pans across the city hall, he could only watch as everyone was fighting each other for dominance. As another ball of energy came towards him, he found out that the ball was suddenly stopped by someone else.

"K-Kellie?" He said.

"Looks like you need some help." She said, using her own Sonichu medallion to ward off Magi-Chan's powers.

"So you do have some fight in you, Kellie," Magi-Chan said.

"Yes, and I will put an end to your terror!" She said back.


Peter

I swung a fire hydrant, knocking Courtney into a building.

"How about some water to put out your candles?" I said.

Courtney grabbed two downed power wires and planted them on her chest. She supercharged herself, allowing herself to float in mid-air and cast longer beams of energy. And that's what she did. The people ran for their lives.

"Does anyone have a visual on Spider-Man?" A cop shouted.

Courtney was in the middle of her energy rampage until she was blasted by a fire hose. It is revealed that the writer, Mom, Dad, and I were the ones controlling it. In a rage, she teleported herself away. But following the energy trail she left behind, I knew she was heading to the power plant.


Newton rejoined with the others as they watched everyone fight each other to the death. Sad music plays over this.

"It's not a battle between good and evil. It's a battle for dominance..." Karin said.

"When Peter said that both sides are evil, he wasn't kidding..." Unikitty said.

"But some of our group are fighting them too," Chris said. "Does that mean we are evil?"

"No, but a battle for survival..." Johnson said.

Kellie and Magi fought each other. The blast of their attacks was enough to knock everyone out.


Peter

I arrived at the power plant.

"You're too late Spider-Man. I will control everything to them. And I will be a god." Courtney said.

"A god named Zeus or Ramuh?"

Music: "My Enemy" from The Amazing Spider-Man 2. Start 6 minutes in if you're listening on Youtube.

A beam of energy was blasted at me. I jumped off the platform I was standing on and landed on the pipes. I pulled the pipes to redirect the water to Courtney.

"Not this time!" She said, blasting energy at the water. "That all you got?"

I swung myself to Courtney, knocking her several times. I dodged her energy blasts, redirected one chunk of debris at her, and swung myself to her. Both she and I were on the ground.

"You ready to give up?" I said.

"Never!" She said.

I kicked her back and shot my web-lines at her. She charged the web-lines like wires. They did not affect my web-shooters.

"Oh, thank you, writer!" I said, throwing Courtney back.

Music stops for a brief moment.

After a big shockwave from her fall, Courtney got back up. At the same time, the writer showed up.

"Peter!" The writer said.

"Not now," I said. "We need to stop her."

"I can help you with that. So how do we stop her?"

"What happens if you overcharge a battery?" I ask.

"It explodes." The writer said. "So we use her powers against her."

"Okay, I want you to overload the power on my word," I said.

"You got it!" The writer said before heading to the control center.

Music starts up again.

I swung myself over Courtney flying at me. Meanwhile, the writer made his way over to the control center. He took the keys to the control panel from one of the shocked-up workers. He unlocked the panels and watched as I swung over to two power lines, both on opposite sides of me. I webbed Courtney up as I used my web-lines to connect the wires. At that point, Courtney broke herself free from my webbing and blasted energy at me. I struggled to bring the two web lines together, but I did it. I then brought the web-line between my chest and Courtney's energy beam.

"NOW, WRITER, NOW! DO IT NOW!" I shouted.

The writer overloaded the power. I was knocked back onto the ground. Courtney was trapped by her beam. She was struggling to break free, but the power was too much. Power turned back on across the town. Her body glowed very brightly as she screamed for her life. A huge blast of energy turned the night sky into day for a second. I even forgot that night fell. But that didn't matter. Electra was dead.

Music stops.

"We did it!" cheered the writer.

I high-fived him.

"Now to redeem Chris-Chan," I said.

The writer held onto me as we swung over to Chris-Chan's house.


Newton got himself back up. He could see everyone lying either dead or unconscious. On opposite sides of the city hall, Kellie and Magi were charging up their power. Newton ran for the center.

"Newt, wait!" Karin called out.

"You gotta stop right now!" Newton shouted.

Both sides shot out a huge beam of energy.

"STOOOOOOPPPPPPP!"

Newt was hit with the beam. It created a bright light that obscured him.

"Newt!" Chris called out.

"Oh no!" Luci said.

The blast was so strong it obliterated everyone and the entire city. No one survived the explosion.


Peter

I made our way to Chris's house. In a few minutes, Bob and Barbra will be home and we will discuss them in getting help for their son with autism. And if that's not enough to convince them, I would show the abuse the babysitter did.

"Peter! You're back!" My dad said.

"Now let's change Chris-Chan to good!" I stated.

We made our way inside. There was a terrible sight up ahead. The abusive babysitter was dead on the floor. We made our way to Christian's room and unlocked it. Christian was there crying. The writer walked over and comforted him.

"Shhh, it's okay. The mean babysitter's gone now." He whispered.

"You seem to know a lot about babies," I said.

"Yeah..."

Music: "Green Goblin" theme from The Amazing Spider-Man 2.

That's when I heard the sound of a glider. We all walked outside. There, right in front of us was an anthropomorphic fox in a blue armored suit standing on a glider. Her teeth were yellowed, her voice sometimes led to cackling, and her face was scarred. She looked at not just me, but the infant the writer was holding and my parents. At the same time, Bob and Barbra arrived home to see their child being held by someone they don't know.

"Peter..." The fox seethed. "When you formed the resistance, you meant helping Chris-Chan behind our backs!"

"SNT..." I awed. "What have you done to yourself?"

"What I had to do. You were our friend, and YOU BETRAYED US!" SNT shouted.

"No... I'm doing what's right... if Christian receives help now, there would be no more fighting."

"He's not worth helping... He's beyond pity..."

"But as I said before, he was abused by a babysitter. If we help him now, he won't become the man-child he is today."

"Look at what happened to Freedom City!" she said.

SNT pressed a button on her suit, showing a video playing an overhead view of Freedom City. Everyone, including my friends, has lost their lives fighting each other. All because of me. Then I saw the bodies of Newton, Unikitty, and Karin. No, not them too! I didn't know what to say upon seeing that.

"You certainly created more bloodshed... look at my face!"

"It's going to be okay, SNT," I said. "I know Christian's still horrible, but behind a tyrant, there is still a person."

"You have taken away our justification from us, now I'll take away yours!"

"Writer, run!" I shouted.

The writer ran off with Christian in his arms. But he was not fast enough. SNT snatched him up.

"SNT!" I shouted.

I swung after her.

"SNT put him down!"

SNT made her way to the clock tower. I managed to climb to the very top. I tried using my web-lines on her, but she was too far away.

"SNT stop this right now, this isn't you!" I shouted. "This is not you, SNT! Put him down!

"SNT!" The writer said.

"Chris-Chan is not worth saving!" She shouted.

Christian started crying.

"SNT! This is between you and me! You wanna fight? Fight me!" I shouted.

"Okay..." She said.

She dropped the writer and the baby. I jumped up and caught both of them at the same time. We crashed into the ceiling window below and landed on a platform.

"You okay?" I asked.

"N-N-No..." The writer said, shaken.

I heard a beeping sound beside me. I saw a bomb about to blow up. I quickly braced for impact. The bomb blew up, sending us falling. I caught the writer who was holding Christian.

"I got you, kid," I said. "I'll put you down right here."

Suspense music starts playing from here.

I gently placed the two on a spinning gear below us. SNT flew in through the window. I webbed both of her hands. She managed to break herself free from them. Meanwhile, the writer, holding Christian close to him, was making careful steps, moving from one gear to the next while watching the fight from above.


Music stops for a brief moment.

"I can't believe it," Bob said. "Our son was kidnapped by some creature and now we don't know if he's safe or not."

"You wanna know why he was kidnapped?" Dad stated. "Because you were never there for him. If you leave your kids alone like that..."

"We had a babysitter!" Barbra countered.

"Well, that babysitter didn't do a good job." Mom remarked. "You wanna know how to raise a child properly, especially one that's autistic? Get help for him. It doesn't cost money, it will help him in the future, and will give him a rewarding life. You also need to clean up that hoard of yours."

"Well, I'll commit suicide then!" Barbra threatened.

"There are ways to help you with your hoarding," Dad said. "Bottom line, your son's life would not be in danger had it not been for your neglect!"

WHAM! It hit both parents like a truck filled with cinderblocks.


Music picks up from here. Start 2 minutes and 30 secs in from the Green Goblin theme from The Amazing Spider-Man 2 for the best quality.

I lept into the air and web-pulled my way onto the glider. SNT wrestled with me as I fought back. The glider swerved back and forth. I created a web line for me to swing on to, knocking her off the glider in the process. SNT landed on the platform below her. The glider crashed onto the gears the writer and Christian were on. Both of them were sent falling. I lept down and caught them both with my web-lines. I was in the middle of pulling them up until SNT jumped from behind. She had me in a headlock while preventing me from pulling Christian and the writer up by placing her foot on my wrist. I tried to push her face away, but she used her free arm to fight it away. I knocked her face back with my head, stunning her for a brief moment. I used my free arm to web SNT's right hand away, then her left. She tried to break free, but I webbed a clockwork gear above me and wrapped the webbing around her neck. We both grunted as we tried to fight it off...

"Peter?" The writer said.

Music stops.

One of the gears became loose. It knocked SNT away as she was knocked unconscious into a wall. But this also broke the webbing holding the writer. He gasped as he and Christian fell. I jumped down after them.

Music: "Let Her Go" from The Amazing Spider-Man 2. Also, SLOW-MO.

As the writer fell with Chris-Chan in his arms, he could see me trying to help. I activated my web-pull on him. The writer closed his eyes, prepared to meet his fate. I latched onto a steel bar as the writer almost touched the ground. Christian was still okay. I jumped down. The writer opened his eyes.

"Is it over?" He asked.

"Yeah," I said. "It's over."

"You saved me. Something that the actual Spider-Man cannot do to Gwen..."

"And the baby is safe too," I said.

"Yeah..."

Music stops.


Peter

I watched as a now conscious SNT was being detained by the police. I returned Christian to Bob and Barbra as the crowd cheered on.

"Well, time to go back," Dad said.

We were about to head back, but as soon as we got far away from everyone else, I saw that my Spidey suit was gone. My parents started disappearing too.

"What's happening?" I gasped.

"It's just as I feared." The writer said. "Because you changed the past, it will affect the future. You would've never become a Spider-Man, nor Chris-Chan would've ever become a tyrant."

"Does it affect you too?" I ask.

"Yes. We would've never met." The writer said, before disappearing.

I noticed the world around me disappearing too. But that didn't make me feel sad. I knew I did the right thing. And one day, I will see the writer again.


Peter

I opened my eyes to find myself lying on a grassy field. As I got up, I saw a familiar face right in front of me.

"We ready for adventure?" Luci asked.

I knew where I was. Freedom City. But it was retitled to Station Square.

"What's going on?" I ask.

I made my way to the area where the city hall is. Everything seemed perfectly normal. When I last saw it, it was a war zone or a totalitarian estate, now it felt like an actual city. I noticed some familiar faces leading normal lives thanks to me. Alex now was working with his brother David at a comic shop. Steve now works as an architect, Walter and Dragan married Anna and Eve and all four of them were now chatting with each other at a cafe.

"They're all normal..." I said to myself.

"Huh?" Luci asked.

"Nothing."

I thought if SNT was right. Would Christian Weston Chandler be back in power?

"Now, for our fair mayor, Christopher Weston Chandler!" An announcer said.

I noticed the announcer's voice. It was Courtney! She was no longer Electra, but rather her normal reverted self as the mayor's assistant. But I knew was right, Christian was back in power. Although he was named Christopher in the reverted timeline, I couldn't wait for the easily gullible-

"Hello, ladies and gentlemen!" He called out.

Holy crap, Christian looked like he received help from others. While he still had autism, it looked like he received therapy from others throughout his childhood. I guess saving him from SNT as Spider-Man did help him. He now had a wife named Megan, and two kids, Crystal and Reginald Chandler. I was surprised to see Christian with Megan, especially after Megan told him "no" a lot. While he was in the middle of giving his speech, one thing occurred to me. Where are the Sonichus and Rosechus? Where are the Pokemon? Where are the ponies? Then I realized the words that the writer said to me...

"Although, you have to face the consequences of changing the past..."

I already learned my lesson from that. But it wasn't trolling that caused Christian to make Sonichu and Rosechu, it was a CD cover project that he was asked to make in school.

"Can we go?" I ask. "It's starting to make me feel uncomfortable."

"Sure..." Luci said with concern.


Peter

I walked over to the cemetery. I always go there to think. I looked at the graves of Bob and Barbra Chandler there. Usually, their graves would be spat, pissed, and be vandalized by the trolls. It was horrible, these two were already dead and cannot respond to the trolls. But now, it felt like they were respected.

"Peter..." A voice said.

I turned around to see the writer there.

"I know it's surprising to see me, but I need to tell you something..."

"What?" I asked.

"I managed to save both you and me from losing our memories from this whole incident. We must agree not to tell anyone about this."

"But what about Sonichu and Rosechu? And the Chaotic Combo?"

"They were never made by Chris-Chan. He moved on from Sonic, My Little Pony, and Pokemon. Thanks to us, everyone is treated fairly."

"But for them... They're gone..." I said.

"But we did the right thing."

I paused for a brief moment. "What about SNT? Is she still a puppet from Team Freedom?"

"Team Freedom was never formed. SNT never joined them. You wanna see where she is right now?"

In the forest, I saw a young SNT living with her parents in a cabin.

"She's safe..." I said.

"Yeah..." The writer said. "But let's head back to the cemetery."


Peter

Music: "The Rest of My Life" from The Amazing Spider-Man 2.

We sat on a nearby bench.

"Writing you and me as the only ones remembering the whole thing came at a cost. The guy that killed Callum is still alive and hiding, Sonichu and his friends would not exist, and Callum is still dead. The list goes on and on."

I remained silent as the writer continued.

"I know what it's like to lose everything you love. I lost people growing up. If you lose hope, then the villains would win. It's not strength or brains that guides us, it's courage."

"Then that means that Callum would've died for nothing. Bob and Barbra would've died for nothing."

"This would also mean that I would've died for nothing," Luci said, coming in.

We were so busy talking that we didn't notice Luci there.

"Yeah, you were," I said. "But I can't... Callum..."

"Don't. Take him with you." The writer said.

I looked back at him. Maybe I will...

Music stops.


Peter

After our brief chat, the Writer would agree to talk to me when he can. I arrived back home thanks to Rezzoch.

"We're back..." Luci said.

I noticed South Park not changing since I left. I then remembered the "not so nice" words I said to Karin. I wished I could've taken them back as I looked to my right. A billboard advertising rock-climbing gear had a "Hold On!" tagline. Hold on... that must be what the writer meant. Flashbacks of all the good times me and my friends had together, Callum included. This made me feel a lot better.


It was a terrible day for South Park. Scott Tenorman had his Ginger Kid army had bombs planted around South Park. Seeking revenge for their mistreatment, they threatened South Park to give them 10 million dollars or else they will blow up the town.

"You have 10 seconds to hand us the money or else your town is in ruins!" One of the ginger kids shouted.

"Just give them the money!" One of the police officers said.

The police officers tossed the Ginger Kids the money.

"Now surrender the detonators!" said the police.

"How about no! We have both of them now!" Another ginger kid said.

One of the ginger kids pressed the detonator. Nothing happened.

"What the?" Scott said.

"Um, Scott..." A ginger kid said on the radio. "The bombs have been sabotaged."

"How is this possible?!" screamed Scott. "Peter's gone and the entire town's here! This was our perfect chance to strike! We made it easy for his friends the first time so that Peter felt unwanted and then launch full force while he was away."

"That's the thing. He's- oh my god!"

It cut to static.

"DAMN IT!" shouted Scott as he threw the radio away. "No matter, I have my own attack."

Scott pressed a button on his watch, causing a giant mech-suit to fly in. He climbed into it as the other ginger kids spread out.

"Any last words?" He said.

In the middle of the crowd, Karin couldn't help but feel guilty for causing Peter's disappearance. The police started firing at the mech suit. It didn't do jack squat. Karin ran around the barricade and stood between Scott and the crowd.

"HOLD FIRE!" shouted a police officer

"Hey buddy, you need to-" Another police officer began.

Scott fired a shot that killed that police officer.

"Lookie, Lookie." Scott taunted. "It's the girl that stopped us."

"You need to leave!" said Karin, trying to be brave.

"Oh look, Peter is back!" Scott continued while taunting. "Well, now that he's gone, I should finish off his replacement!"

As Scott moved closer to Karin, the latter started to lose her courage. Maybe it was a stupid idea to step up. Unbeknownst to her, she didn't see the crowd looking behind them, the police in awe, Scott with a surprised look.

"Hey, Karin..." A voice said.

Karin turned around. She saw Peter and Luci standing behind them.

"I knew you'd come back." She said.

"Yeah, thanks for stepping up for me," Peter said.

Karin embraced a NOT surprised Peter. Peter sent her back to the crowd. The crowd cheered on. The police hands Peter a megaphone.

"Yeah, Scott! I'm back!" He shouted.

"No matter, if it's a fight you want, then it's a fight you will have!" Scott shouted.

Music: "I'm Spider-Man" from The Amazing Spider-Man 2.

"What's that music playing in the background?" asked Stan.

"Who cares about music? We got Peter back!" cheered Wendy.

Peter and Scott charged for each other as everything cuts to black.

THE END.


Before you comment, no, I'm not white-knighting Chris-Chan. Hell, I will admit that he is beyond aid now. But the point is, the cause of his horribleness can be retconned. It felt awesome writing this. I might return to Sonichu one day, but right now, let's go back to the quiet mountain town.