Hey everyone. Story-San here. Thanks for being patient with me. I give you the first chapter of this fanfic: MHA: The All Mighty Spider-Man. Hope you will enjoy.

CHAPTER 1: HUMBLE BEGINNINGS

Two thugs can be seen leaving the newly made crime scene with bags of money in hand. They move with a purpose as they attempt to flee the scene. Out in broad daylight, these criminals are bold in committing an act of villainy. Especially in the age of heroes. Signaling to their getaway driver, he revs up the engine. Backing out of the alley, the smooth criminals inconspicuously drive onto to the street with any other ongoing driver being none the wiser towards their illegal activities.

"You sure you weren't followed?" the driver speaks up.

"You bet! We made damn sure that if anyone decided to play hero or call the cops on us to cut that shit out real quick. They'll definitely won't be finding out who we are anytime soon. Besides, thanks to the stupid hero event happening at the mall we took as much time as we wanted," the burly thug speaks up with a satisfied smirk on his face.

"In other words, we robbed them blind!" The partner in crime replies."Aw man you should've seen the look on the face of that sorry excuse of a bank teller! Dude was like 'Oh no! Please don't rob me!' Hahaha! Priceless!"

The driver can't help but smirk "Then we just hit the quota. This was our last job. We've got enough money on us to live leisurely lives. Get ready to get wasted boys! cause when we get back, we're celebrating!" The driver says with excitement. The lanky guy joins in the whooping as well. Though this results in the driver slightly losing control.

"Oi! Watch it!"

The van cruises it's way into an abandoned building which the thugs have made their pseudo-base. It would be the last place most would look for and they could book it at anytime. Entering the back of the building, the largest of them heads towards the farthest corner of the building. He lifts the concrete corner to reveal all the stolen goods that they've obtained over the last few weeks. When they have to leave immediately and can't bring everything, their money would still be safe and out of sight. All kinds of jewels money and priceless valuable exist. He couldn't help but smirk at their handy work. Once completed he heads over to his other two partners in crime.

The three stooges begin to relax as they have completed another "hard days work". The two who procured the money remove their masks.

One begins to open up magazine while the other turns on the TV. That leaves the driver to raid the fridge in which he garbs three bottles of some very expensive alcohol.

"Boys, let's open some cold ones!"

"Dude, where'd even get these? I figured your cheap-ass would've gotten the the kind of stuff you'd find at the drug store," the one to speak up is large guy with dark red skin who put the magazine down to inspect the alcohol. He whistles with an impressive tone because it's been made clear that the alcohol is of finer quality.

"Let's just say that...I've got a guy," such an obvious pause is not picked by his fellow thugs. "Thought I could save it for a special occasion. This just so happens to be one. Oi Takahashi! Turn that crap off and get over here! We got to do this properly!"

Takahashi complies as he's handed his bottle and prepares for a toast.

"Here's to a another AND final heist! And to a new life filled with women, money and all the booze we can drink!"

They all ready for the bottles to clash with each other to say a toast. They scream at the top of their lungs.

"Kanpai-"

THWIP

Out of nowhere three white lines attach themselves to the three alcohol bottles. They've now been yanked out of their hands and thrown towards the walls. Panic starts to settle in with the thugs. Out of nowhere, a voice speaks.

"As heartwarming as that toast was, I can't ignore the crimes you've committed to warrant that. And if it was an actual hard day's work, you wouldn't be hiding out here guilty of your crimes."

Their ears bring them to a voice from above as the person is clinging to the ceiling. Finally removing themselves from the ceiling the figure drops down on all fours and faces the thugs ready to fight.

The man is now revealed to be a wearing a skintight cloth, most likely Spandex or something similar. The suit utilizes a light emerald and white color scheme. The white segments are on the outer sides of the body, split at regular intervals while the white scheme stretches from the feet to the torso and all around the arms. The outline of the white segments are a red color for each part. The face is nearly completely emerald save for the reflective eye lenses, which are white with a red outline to them. The white marking all covers the inside wrists and hands while the outside is pure emerald. There are also torso line marks at each rib cage section. The white coloring all stems from the spider insignia on the chest, spread throughout it

Other parts of of the costume seem to include a large red spider insignia where the head and body of the spider seems to only are hollow with only emerald to fill it in. Four of the top spider legs seem to connect to the same insignia design found on the back of the costume in the same color.

"But then again, I am technically breaking the law. You also wonder why people are so critical on me. Vigilantes are like the founding fathers of the Heroic age. I should be considered a pioneer!"

The thugs worry then turns into annoyance as the so called...vigilante just continues to mutter. Takahashi has had enough of this and is brave enough to speak up.

"Just who the hell are?!" he asks with anger.

The emerald spider now faces the trio again making them stiffen.

"Me? I'm the guy who's putting a stop your whole operation. If I can even call this a professional operation in the first place."

"Hah?" says the trio. After all the planning they still managed to pick up some trouble. Might as well kill this punk and be done with it. He even said that he was a vigilante. Idiots like him are always overconfident that they can be heroes but they get taken out like chumps.

"Looks like I made the right call on not taking you down then. There's been a rise in robberies that have going on unsolved for the past week. Banks, jewelry stores, antique stores, etc. So when I heard that this was your last job, it doesn't take a genius to know that you were behind it."

The look on in shock as they made sure that this was a secret operation. But this guy made it seem like it was no big deal. That really pissed them off.

"So with that being said..." The emerald spider puts his right hand on the floor as he crouches down with his left arm in an arched position.

"Your gonna have to return that," the man concludes.

"Like hell we will!" the driver who was the most pissed about the expensive drinks begins to charge the man as his eyes begin to glow and surge with electricity, ready to attack the emerald spider.

Not many people have been able to beat him in a fight and he had a few moves up his sleeve.

But the arachnid anticipates this and manages to flip over the electric user. The electric user is confident because when his punches were in tandem with his Quirk they were not only fast but devastating. So he continues the onslaught against the intruder. But the arachnid is not even fazed when the electric user makes a made dash towards him.

The emerald spider seems to have a lax fighting position even when the thug charges at him. Despite the incredibly fast rush, each punch seems evaded by the arachnid with no effort. Almost as if each punch is moving in slow mo.

The two other thugs look on in shock and awe. How is a vigilante pulling off moves like he was a pro hero? Most they knew who took on criminals and villains usually ended up injured or dead. This guy may be more of a threat than they thought. They're wary of what their next move would be after this.

Clearly getting nowhere, the electric user begins to switch up tactics. He coats his foot in electricity to deliver a powerful roundhouse kick to the arachnid's head. All with the purpose to knock it clean off. But the emerald spider anticipates this and he ducks right under it and grabs the leg and with a surprisingly strong grip.

Surprised by the action, the thug deactivates his Quirk and the emerald spider simply tosses him across the room into the TV. He groans from the how hard he we thrown. He won't be getting up for a while.

"Dammit! Not the TV! I paid good money for that!" Takahashi is clearly not amused in the slightest.

"That better not have been paid with the loot!" Both thugs activate their Quirks. The red hulking figure beefs up significantly and Takahashi growing talons that appear to be quite sharp. They let out a battle cry as the descend upon the arachnid. Even with their combined efforts he is still to fast for him and is able to twist his body in all types of manners to avoid the attacks. He becomes a blur. Even to the point that they don't even know what they're aiming at.

The emerald spider Matrix styles a swipe that Takahashi did with his talons. The red thug seems to be right behind him as he slams both fist onto which he believes is the intruder.

"What the?" He doesn't see a puddle of blood with an emerald costume underneath his fists or on the ground. There's no sign of him. Invisibility? He and Takahashi frantically search around. That's when Takahashi realizes that the arachnid is now on the back of his partner. The spider looks back at him and hold his finger close to his mouth as if he's trying to shush him.

This obviously makes fills him with as he unleashes his claws on the spider hoping to cut him to pieces. This backfires as he completely missses the spider now leaping valiantly in the air causing Takahashi to claw at the red thug's back. A scream of pain echoes throughout the building.

"H-Hold on dude! It was the insect! He-" before he could finish a green blur hits Takahashi off of his feet and into the wall as he painfully groans. Before he could react the thug is forcefully pushed by the spider which results in him skidding across the floor. He's stronger than he looks.

"It's arachnid by the way. I figured that the insignia on front would-WOAH!"

A bolt of electricity surges towards him. Luckily he is able to dodge it with ease. The electric user is up with lightning surging in his eyes. He throws more bolts in an attempt to harm the spider, but as usual, he effortlessly dodges.

"Huh, you're tougher than you look," the spider comments.

The emerald spider dodges the bolts with the kind of grace that puts most acrobats to shame. When the red thug begins to get up from the initial push, he is them greeted by the spider right in front of him. Before he could react, the arachnid jumps out of the way and he is treated by a surge of electricity that once again makes him fall to the ground.

The electric user looks in shock now turns his anger towards the emerald spider.

"You'll pay for that!" As he glares at the arachnid who landed some distance away from him.

"Me? You're the one that hit him," the arachnid dryly says.

This does nothing but aggravate the electric user as he charges electricity over his head with both hands. But he's stopped short when a white substance now glops to his hands now sticking them together.

"Uhhh! What is this stuff?! Disgusting!"

"It's called webbing. Have some more."

Before he could react, more webbing begins to hit the driver as he is now covered in it from head to toe. With his sight now obscured, he could do nothing but panic. The emerald spider now jumps up and delivers a drop kick to the thug which launches him to the wall. Immediately, more web shots further glue the thug to the wall.

The red thug now begins to get up as he now starts charging towards the spider once again. Ready to throw a punch with a purpose to kill, the spider grabs it with no effort and delivers a devastating uppercut. This not only knocks out the thug, but it sends him flying in the air which prompts the arachnid to shoot more webs to stick him to the roof.

Satisfied with his handiwork, he dusts off his hands at an actual hard days work. Unsuspectingly, Takahashi sneaks up on the spider as a blade from his forearm gets ready to stab him.

However, he's prepared. With a show of acrobatic amaze and effort, he dodges and lands right behind the thug. Out of fear, Takahashi drops on the ground as the emerald spider approaches slowly.

"W-Who are you?"

The arachnid gets a little closer making Takahashi back up a little. He crouches down and says:

"I'm Musutafu's friendliest hero, Spider-Man." He covers Takahashi in a web cocoon.

"Well, that's taken care of." As he looks around at the scene. Just when he's about to walk out, he remembers something.

He goes to the corner where the loot is stored and removes the concrete slab to reveal all the stolen goods.

"Better make it easier for the cops to bust these guys."

He starts to head out until he realizes.

"Oh yeah! Better call the cops."

After a quick call, Spider-Man sprints out of the building to take a mighty leap as he presses down on his palm for a white web to attach of a nearby building and continue to swing. After letting go of he activates another line to pull himself towards another building that allows him to increase his speed in the air. He now runs on the side of the opposite building until flipping off of it to continue swinging.

He halts his endeavors as he now lands on a building now taking in the sites of the city that he's dedicated to watching over ready to cause ripples that can help benefit the city...even just a little

All right everyone. Let's get this over with.

My name is Izuku Midoriya. For the past week I've been the one and only, Spider-Man.

You know the rest.

...

...Wait they don't? Oh, I'm sorry about that! Guess I'll explain.

Though I did say I was in this gig for a week, I never was able to swing around the city like I was God's acrobat.

In fact, seven months ago, that wasn't the case. All of my life I've been Quirkless.

Yeah, I know.

I wouldn't say it was a hard life, but I won't say that it was easy. Especially when I wanted to become a hero. When realizing I wouldn't awaken one in my life, I was devastated. Imagine waking up everyday, knowing there is not a single thing special about you. Now do that for 10 years. But alas, I wouldn't give up on my dream. Heroes never give up right?

No one was gonna stop me. Not Kacchan, not my mom to some extent, not my classmates, no one.

"A pro is always laying his or her life on the line. So I just can't bring myself to tell you you can do it even without a quirk. If you aspire to save people there's always the police force. Villain custody is always thankless work, but that too is a job worthy of praise!...I won't denigrate dreaming. That being said...you need to see reality for what it is."

Those words were from, If you won't believe it, from All Might. The man, the myth, the legend. Someone who was dream-like was telling me to stay in reality.

I knew that his words were true. But...all I wanted to know that if it was okay to pursue what I wanted.

The heart only wants what it wants.

All Might was someone who was supposed to inspire but I never felt more pathetic and hopelessly in despair in my entire life than in that moment. If this was All Might's true nature, what would that say about the other heroes?

What made things worse was that when I went home that day, the slime villain captured by All Might escaped and took Kacchan hostage. And because he was captured by All Might not many heroes stepped up to bring the villain in. He eventually escaped...because of me. I was no hero.

Funny thing how fate works...

I went to this science exhibit in which they were trying to safe and clean radiation to power hero suits. What no one noticed was that a spider had gotten caught in the experiment and was dosed with radiation.

How do I know this? Well...it bit me. I didn't feel so good after that.

Waking up the next day, I realized that whatever the spider did to me, it did wonders.

Not only did I gained quite a lot of bulk, but I gained a Quirk!

More or less, I hardly think it was a Quirk. While Quirks are usually hidden fragments in DNA that are grown from it's place of origin for years, The radiation along with the spider venom brute forced it's way into my DNA and altered it significantly. My blood became radiated with it as well turning me into something...Amazing.

It seemed to have given me physiology to that of a spider. That also includes sticking to any surface and producing webbing from my own spinnerets! But they tend to splatter and I've only been able to make spider webs, strings, and cocoons. So I made web shooters to straighten out the webs and increase my versatility with them.

My five senses have also been greatly enhanced. Out of all of them my sight is the best of them all. I like to call it Accelerated Vision. I can see things a great distances with great clarity, even in complete dark. I could also see into the infra-red end of the electromagnetic spectrum, enabling me to see a person's body heat. The flicker-fusion horizon, which is the speed at which some objects appear as a blur, is better than most people. Anything that moves like a blur is something that I can easily track. Most times everything moves in slow mo. The range of my vision is wide to the point that I have three extra pairs of eyes on the sides and the back of my head. Another neat thing is this sixth sense I've developed. It allows me to sense hostile entities within the area I'm in. It's allowed me to sense where villains may be. It rings louder or softer whether they're close or near. I can also use it to tune into radio frequencies.

With this kind of power at hand, I was kinda, untouchable. Literally.

"FIGHT ME DEKU!"

Izuku was dodging each hit like it was nothing. Their altercation seemed to have drawn quite a crowd. What was going through everyone's mind was how the scrawny now beefy nerd Midoriya was making Katsuki Bakugo look like a clown. While Bakugo was looking like he was about to commit bloody murder, Izuku had one goofy grin on his face.

"The fight started a minute ago and Bakugo still hasn't landed a hit!"

"Holy crap! That's Midoriya?!"

"Haven't you noticed? He had one helluva growth spurt!"

"One day he was skinny as usual. Then the next, he became a body builder."

"You don't think it's fake?

"Bro you should've seen him at PE! Shirt could barely fit him!"

"Kick his ass Midoriya!"

"Yeah show him who's boss!"

Bakugo is fairly pissed at the fact that Izuku was able to dodge for so long. The useless nerd could barely stand when he was knocked down before. But now...he got up like it was nothing. What pissed him off even more was that he brushed off the soot like it was a bother. No way was Deku getting away with that.'That damn nerd...he thinks he can look down on me?!'

In a way Izuku was. After all the torment and bullying over the last 10 years, he should be at least entitled to put Kacchan in his place for once. These powers must have been given to him for that reason. To show how it's done. To Kacchan...and even All Might.

Mini explosions begin to pop from Bakugo's hands as he now begins to put them behind his hands and readies to let them loose. Izuku already sees this coming and decides to wait it out.

He releases a burst that rockets towards Izuku and using the momentum to deliver a spinning kick to his abdomen. It misses. In fact, it never reaches as Izuku already flips into the air with amazing show of agility and acrobatic might. He then lands in a super hero landing. A spectacle for all to witness. But Bakugo is fuming

"You damn nerd...DON'T YOU DARE LOOK DOWN ON ME!"

'Too slow...way too slow, Kacchan.' Still with a grin on his face he dodges his right hand that extends towards Izuku as it lets out an explosion. But Izuku has already prepared for this. ' And too predictable. Always leading with the right.' The boy now proceeds to grip the blonde's wrist and proceeds to judo flip him adding a little extra oopmh.

The fight is over.

'Well, now that's over.' Izuku walks over to Bakugo hoping to help him up. Maybe tell him to cut it out. That he's not a punching bag anymo-

"AAAAAARRRGGH!" The blood curdling scream stops Izuku dead in his tracks as his former friend clutches his wrist in pain.

'What? No...No I didn't mean to. I didn't think I put that much pressure on the wrist. I knew I was strong, but not this strong!'

"What's going on here?!"

'...Crap.'

I broke his wrist. I applied a little bit pressure and I broke his wrist. Looks like it was too much pressure. I...had no idea that I was this strong...

The teacher broke up the fight...despite it already ending. Our parents showed up, and Aunt Mitsuki said that she wouldn't sue and that it was good that her son had a wake up call with his ego curbed. My mom kept apologizing to Auntie and the principal the entire time.

I just kept my head down while Kacchan was glaring daggers at me. His bandaged wrists serves as a reminder to both him and me.

He chalked it up to teens being teens and decided that it was best to give us a few days to cool off. Basically giving us suspension without it affecting our career in future heroics.

I hated that this was what it came down to.

That we were getting away scott free just because we had powerful quirks.

"I don't understand Izuku! You never got in trouble like this. You're lucky that you weren't expelled."

"Lucky huh..."

"Please tell me, what's going on? You come home late, and you start to dooze through the day at school. You also seem like you always have your head in the clouds. I just don't know!"

"Maybe I'm changing Mom. That I'm not as powerless as you once thought."

"That shouldn't mean to act irresponsibly! Izuku, your 14 for crying out loud!"

"And what about Kacchan? Shouldn't you be focusing on the guy who started it? Out of all of us he's the one who acted the most out of line."

"Izuku..."

"No one was there for me Mom. No one supported me. I was looked down upon for trying to be something more while having nothing at the same time. I just... I just thought that If I could at least show them...show him that I could be a hero and that I'm not a punching bag."

"...Izuku...why didn't you tell me any of this..."

"Because I didn't think you would understand like you would now...I just didn't want you too..."

"Then let me understand. I always knew that you wanted to be a hero, but to think...Izuku..."

She reaches to out a hand on her son's face but he backs away and heads for the door. Inko is disheartened but she doesn't let it go that easily

"Izuku."

Her voice is stern enough to get the boy to stop for a second before leaving.

"I may not understand what changes your going through in this moment to make you act this way, but...I do at least want to tell you that you'll always be my sweet boy. You say that you have the power, but none of that matters if you don't know who to use it. Please remember that without using it responsibly, it means nothing. So never forget that."

Though she can't see it, Izuku takes that to heart and slowly heads out. The older woman has said her peace. She said what she wanted to. She sits back down only to wait for her son's return.

I was out for a while. It was dark and I still didn't feel like going back yet. I wasn't going to run away but I wasn't in a hurry to go back home. I tried to clear my head by jumping up and down rooftops with my new powers. I couldn't get those words out of my head.

Power. Responsibility.

At the time I thought to myself, 'Well say that to Kacchan and others like him.'

I didn't understand it then. But I wish I understood it hours ago.

"Your mother is in critical condition. With all the bruises and broken bones that she has, there is also the challenge of the slime that has filled her lungs. We're doing our best to remove it. But she could be here for...a while."

"A while? W-What do you mean by that?"

"She may very possibly be in a coma."

Izuku is crying. He didn't even get to say that he was sorry. Now there's a possibility that she might not even wake up? Mitsuki and Masaru Bakugo are there with him. Even Katsuki showed up to at least give comfort to his former friend. Or maybe because he has sympathy for his mother. Either way, he's here. Mitsuki puts a hand on Izuku's shoulder as he continues to weep as it's the only thing that he could do at this point.

"Mom. I'm so sorry," he says as he fights through the tears. " You went looking for me. I should've come back earlier. I could've!"

"Izuku, it's not your fault," Mitsuki hugs the boy. " It was a result of bad timing. It's the fault of the bastard who got away."

"The police even said that they're making all the moves to make sure that the trail doesn't go cold. All we could do is trust in their expertise," Masaru speaks up.

" Tch. Damn sludge bastard. He deserves to pay...wasn't there a hero who was there when he attacked Aunt Inko?" Katsuki mutters to himself which is heard by Izuku.

'Kacchan...thanks for caring.' Is the the only thing the green haired boy could think before a hero in costume enters the room.

He wears a blue spandex suit with goggles resting on his forehead. He also wears a bulky black winter coat. The most notable feature is his spiky dark blue hair. The hero seems to have the look of sympathy on his face as he inches closer towards Izuku and the Bakugos.

Izuku recognizes the man. His hero name is Sub-Zero. His quirk was called Point-Blank Cold. It allowed him to take the heat in the air and convert it to cold which in turn would allow him to create ice. A very versatile Quirk.

But the most that he's seen of this hero was in talk shows or events that he hosted. Any incidents he participated in were accompanied by cameras to document his greatness. He sometimes felt more like a celebrity than a hero.

But he came of as a decent guy who felt that he was a way to bring reassurance to the populous, a way to show that heroes are like many of us are human. His sense of humor really showed that.

He was the hero that had encountered the slime villain when...his mom was caught by him. His quirk could've easily taken the monstrosity down. So why?

Fame. That's why.

Though he chalked it up to the villain being a lot more craftier than he thought. Even saying that not even All Might was able to capture him.

But it's because of that exact reason why he didn't save my mom.

Anyone hero that was able to succeed where All Might couldn't would be infamous. But everyone was too afraid to go up against a villain like that.

But anyone who did would be famous.

Sub Zero didn't want to turn in the villain. He wanted to defeat him on live TV. For all to see. He put on more of a show than actually trying to save my mom. In only became aware of the broadcast much later.

She became another casualty.

How do I know this?

Because he said it with his own damn mouth.

"I feel bad for the lady, but everyone saw how hard I fought against the villain. That's all that matter. She may have been another casualty, but a worthy one that let me put on a show. I'll compensate the son somehow."

"What do you mean putting on a show?"

"Eh?" Sub Zero sweats a little as Izuku glares daggers at him. Tears are streaming from his eyes as he stands there with his fist clenched. Sub Zero starts to open his mouth as to try and formulate an excuse.

"Well you see-"

"You could've saved my mom. She wouldn't be in this state if you did your job." The statement is laced with venom as the hero is now visibly concerned but steels himself. It's not as if he is intimidated but the boy unnerves him in a certain way. He treads carefully.

"Listen, kid. I'm really sorry about you mother honest. But it was out of my power, the villain was way too slippery than once anticipated. If I could I would have-"

"LIAR!" Izuku slams the hero up against the wall and hoists him up. He's furious with tears streaming down his eyes. Sub Zero can't seem to break free. The kid is much stronger than he thought.

"She needed a hero! A hero! Instead she got a celebrity! Why! Why didn't you live up to the responsibility of saving people?! It's what you're supposed to do. But because you wanted to show your face on TV, my mom's in a coma! What kind of sick joke is that?!"

"Izuku stop please!" Mitsuki is there with her husband and Katsuki looks stunned at the feat.

"No! This asshole had the audacity to want to pay me to keep silent about not doing his job!"

Sub Zero speaks up," Y-You're grieving k-kid! I understand that your upset, but this isn't the way to outlet it!"

"What do you mean understand? You don't understand anything! If you understood, then you would've done the right thing. Not act like an idiot that knew what he was doing but never knew how it would affect someone else!"

Izuku begins to increase his grip and pushing the hero up against the wall causing cracks on the wall. The nurses nearby call security as a grieving person could get very violent.

"Oi Deku! Cut that out! You said you wanted to a hero! This shit ain't heroic dumbass!" He tries to forcefully remove Izuku from the hero but to no avail. He was a lot tougher then to the blonde and he's much harder to overpower now.

Izuku does get agitated enough to shove Katsuki once to the floor painfully.

"You have no right to say that!" Is what comes from the teen's mouth.

Bakugo is then silenced and he still grips the hero with tears in his eyes. Many watch on in fear and others are wary. Plenty other visitors peer out of the rooms to see the commotion.

To think that this man could still be called a hero is what Izuku was thinking right now. That he felt that there was no problem in what he did, that he thought so highly of himself.

It...It...

...reminded Izuku of himself this week. He loosens his grip but not enough for him to let Sub Zero move free.

"Izuku."

He perks up. He turns to see Masaru Bakugo. The usually soft spoken and not upfront guy, he now gently puts his hand on the teen's shoulder. It's firm but it shows great care that gets Izuku to calm down.

"Izuku, getting riled up like this isn't helping anyone. Your frustrated, I understand. And it seems to be at more than one person," he sees his son out of the corner of his eyes. Katsuki notices and looks away.

"I'm not doing this because your're making a scene, but because I care enough to stop you from doing something you'll regret. You're a smart kid, and someone who does the right thing. So you know what to do."

Finally, he looks a around for the first time out of his rage. To the nurses, the security guards that relax after seeing the situation dwindle and to the patients looking with concern. He looks to Bakugo who just can't seem to look him in the eye. Finally to Sub Zero, who is still being held up. They meet eye to eye and he sees a glint of regret and fear in his eyes.

Looking a little closer, he sees himself in the reflection. With the same fear and regret.

He finally lets the hero go and he runs. Before anyone could react, he's like a blur. He doesn't stop and doesn't look back.

He's running from his problems.

But what else could he do?

I truly am no hero. Nor could I be one. What I said in the hospital related to me as well.

It was my fault that the slime villain got away. That he's still on the loose

My fault Bakugo was caught in the middle of it.

My fault my mom is in a coma.

I acted like a total fool. Prancing around like an idiot and showing off.

Lashing out at everyone and thinking that I was in the right. I was arrogant.

I hated myself for it.

All because I had power, thinking that I could become a hero with it.

If that was the case, then I didn't want to be a hero anymore.

"..Help..."

He hears it from afar but he doesn't react. He can sense the hostility but he pays no mind. Despite the constant buzzing he can still hear the faint cries. But...he tries not to get involved because he might screw things up. He's already ruined one life today, another one would break him. He keeps saying to himself that a hero will come eventually. He should leave to the pros.

"...Help..."

He hears it again, but it's a little louder this time. He tries to walk a little faster.

'Please. Not me. I'm not cut out save you. Please.'

It becomes a lot harder to ignore when he hears it a three more times. But then it stops...

But the malice only seems to grow a little stronger.

"AAAHHHH!"

The girl on the ground has her forehead covered in blood as one of the seven thugs struck her hard. He was now clearly pissed. He first said that he wanted to have fun with her but after resisting, the guy was clearly pissed with murder in his eyes. She knew she was done for the moment she screamed so she braced for the worst.

"NO!" The guy approaching her was immediately throw across the alleyway as a foot had come down on his head. He groans in pain as he is knocked unconscious. The hooded figure who attacked now stands tall as he now makes a mad dash towards the next thug to the the ground. While grabbing his collar, the hooded figure flips over the thug's body to throw him into the alley across the street. Luckily, most people are not on the street.

All the other thug begin to pile on the individual throwing all kinds of punches to put him down but they don't seem to effect him. He then throws all the thugs off of him as they are in pain on the ground.

She's amazed at how he was able to take on these assailants like it was nothing. Just who was he?

One thug was able to shake it off and he charges the hooded figure with a switch blade and swipes violently at the hooded figure. But he simply ducks under a swing and he does a flip kick which knocks the thug out cold from the hit to the chin.

Another thug that pulls out a gun from behind, but he immediately reacts before it could get fired by running across the wall and delivering a swift kick to the head.

All assailants have been knocked out as the girl is now in anticipation of what he'll do next. But fear seems to settle in when he slowly approaches her. She closes her eyes to accept her fate.

But that doesn't happen. Instead, the figure inspects her face as she opens her eyes to see the concern on his face. She doesn't say anything but the hooded figure does.

"All you alright? Are you hurt anywhere besides the gash on your forehead?"

"N-No. Just the forehead. Everywhere else is fine."

He sighs a breath of relief as he mutters to himself,"...I made it in time," He wastes no time getting up to lend a hand to her. She takes and is able to stand with no difficulty. His smile is small but impactful. It gives her...warmth and reassurance.

"You should call the police. But just to make sure." He shoots something from his wrists which then a white glop...or web? It sticks itself to the thugs hands which must be to stop them from escaping.

"W-Well...bye," is all that he could say as he wall jumps from building to building with ease to make to the top to start his escape.

"Wait!" She says before he could disappear. He looks on in curiosity and anticipation.

"Thank you."

He seems surprised but he runs away.

She may not know who he was...but he definitely made it in time.

I could never change what happened in the past. I know that much. But I can effect the future.

Because I decided not to look the other way, I saved someone who could've ended up just like my mom.

All Might was right. I can't become a hero.

Kacchan was right as well. I wasn't acting heroic at all.

But...

Uncle Masaru was right. I'm smart enough to know to do the right thing.

Mom was right. I may have the power but I need to learn that there is a responsibility with it.

With Great Power Comes Great Responsibility. With that Great Responsibility Comes Duty.

I fully understand it now.

After today, I don't think I could become a hero.

But I can sure as hell save people.

I may not know what's out there. Or what I'm getting myself into.

But I do know that I have the power to save the people within my reach, then I won't hesitate.

I had to become a man.

A Spider-Man.

PRESENT DAY

Spider-Man is now in pursuit with plenty of fire trucks heading towards the burning apartment building. He smells the smoke and fire from here and gets to analyzing.

'I won't be able to see body heat like this with the fire ablaze so I'll need to head in.'

He sniffs the air to see which place in the building has the least amount of smoke. He manages to find it after a few seconds.

He immediately web zips into the fiery building attracting the attention of many onlookers who gasp in awe and shock as he heads towards the danger. He can already hear the splintering of wood and fallen debris hitting weak structures.

'The building could come down at any moment. Gotta move quick!'

He climbs on the walls to use his Accelerated Vision to search for any start person that couldn't get out in time. He spots an old lady there whose not in the best shape. Blood is on her face as she is knocked unconscious from the support beam on her.

Spider-Man blurs towards her and removes the beam carefully as opposed to throwing it which could possibly weaken any part of the building. He has confidence that he could survive it, but anyone else wouldn't be so lucky. He carries the old lady on his back and secured her with some webs.

He finds the exit that he came through and manages to get her to safety in where he find a stretcher to set her down on. He heads back to the building. His job isn't finished.

"Help!"

He immediately leaps back into the fiery fray to save more lives. Most of the building has collapsed but now he can see more people trapped. He counts 4 more.

'All right Izuku. You've got lives to save. Focus up!'

Everything moves in slow mo. First person he sees the floor almost cave in. He scoops them up before gravity could get their hold on them.

Next two people would've been buried in rubble if Spider-Man didn't catch and toss it down below.

"Time to go!" He says to the two as he grabs both and has them over his shoulders. He sniffs the air and notices that the roof has opened up to reveal the most fresh air he could use his jumps up out of the building and lands on the street next to it to safety.

'Can't stop now gotta hurry! Cause it sounds like the building could give away at any moment!' He leaps up the building in a single bound to nose dive into the precious hole and find the next person. Swinging through all debris and dodging them he spots a little girl curled up who's quietly sobbing. He makes his way to her and tries to consult her. He crouches down.

"Hey."

She looks up still teary eyed as he lifts his mask to reveal half of his face.

"Don't worry. It's just a mask. I just wanted to make sure to show that I'm not some monster, instead a guy trying help. But listen. I know it seems bad...but right now you'll be fine. Cause I promise that nothing will happen to you. Not as long as I'm around." He brings up his hand for the child to take it.

Even amongst the crumbling building and the less than eloquent speech, she calms down just enough to take his hand as she now hugs him which is enough for her to hold on. He pulls his mask down ready to leave.

Before he could do just that, he notices an object behind him and he looks back to see something that will definitely help.

He webs it and now begins to haul themselves out of the building.

"Please my baby is still in there!"

"Ma'am it's too dangerous!"

The mother struggles with all her might to move through the barricade. But the fire fighter keep her at bay. She feels immense guilt for not being there when she needed to.

But when she looks back to the building, she finds a green blur crashing out the building. It now lands to see a man in a green spandex holding something. She gasps.

"My baby!"

"Mommy!"

They embrace each other in warmth as both had once thought that they might have not in another again.

"Thank you! Oh my God Thank You!"

"Ahem!"

Both look back to see the man approaching them. As he goes to say something else, he is hugged by the mother as she quiet sobs thanking the stranger for saving her daughter's life.

"Thank you..."

"Your welcome."

He turns his attention to the child as he kneels down to meet her eye to eye.

"Hey. I have for you."

He finally reveals what he was hiding as it was a bear that has soot on it but largely undamaged.

"This is yours right?"

She gasps in excitement as she takes the bear and hugs it closely. Izuku can't help but smile under the mask. He's glad that he made the right call.

"Thank you Spider-Guy," she give him a small peck on the cheek as she runs towards her mom with the toy in hand. She excitedly shows it to her.

Taking one final look at the family he swings away.

"It's Spider-Man."

That's my origin. I know what I have to do. I know what I need to do. I'll keep my promise to my mom. I'll everyone what I'm made of.

Who am I? Well you know who.

Well that's Chapter 1. I ultimately decided to do the origin this story instead of extending it to multiple chapters. Just because it's better to get it over with so that we could get started in the fan fiction. Besides, I will have some more specifics on his journey to becoming Spider-Man. But let's leave how it is for now.

For how his costume looks, it's the Future Foundation Suit but with all the changes that were made. The most dominant color being green, white and red. Not white and black. anyone wants to draw it, feel free.

Honestly I like how his power set is. Make uniquely different than most Spider-Men. Izuku as a Spider seems to focus on detection and tracking more than anything. He has his three variations of Spider-Sense, 360 Accelerated Vision and Enhanced Senses. If you want more detail, check out the last chapter.

I'm really excited to write this fan fiction and I hope you'll like it. I'll do my best.

Anyways, that's all for now.