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1) I've done my research on everything to do with Sins Past / Gabriel / Sarah, and from the knowledge from everywhere in comic history I've been given/told/learned, Gabriel and Sarah are the result of Gwen being seduced by while in Paris and that's how they were born. That leads Gwen to wanting to have Peter to be their father, knowing Norman won't be a good father. That's what help lead to Goblin kidnapping Gwen, killing her, and then raising the children himself so one day they'd kill Peter later.

2) This my take on the story anyhow, so what the comics say don't really matter. I'm taking a different approach from them, considering I know how so few actually like either of the comics I'm tackling.

3) I'm not going to just change the story after I've already set everything up just because of some new information.

NEW YORK:

A few days later, in the penthouse overlooking New York, home to Peter Parker and Zatanna Zatara, the two of them were sleeping in bed peacefully. At least Zatanna was. Peter was shaking in his sleep as he was reliving the worst day of his life.

"Peter..."

"Norman!"

"Soon you'll join her beyond death!"

"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!"

Peter suddenly woke up in a sweat, looking around to see the early morning sun is coming out in the distance. He then rubbed his eyes as he has no idea why he's suddenly having these nightmares.

"Peter?" Peter heard a voice call out and turned to see that he's waken Zatanna. "Everything okay?" She asked as she sat up, pulling the blanket to cover her body.

"I...I don't know." Peter confessed to her, no idea what to do with these nightmares. "These dreams keep happening and I don't know what to do."

"I think you should talk to someone." Zatanna tells him as she rubbed his back.

"Who can I talk to without revealing you-know-what?" Peter asked her.

"I'm not talking about a professional...I just mean that you should talk to someone who can understand." Zatanna explains and Peter wonders if there is someone who might be able to understand and knows there might be someone.

"I'll be okay, you should go back to sleep." Peter tells Zatanna before getting out of bed and putting some clothes on.

Zatanna then sat up and lifted the sheet to keep her bare chest covered and saw him get into his Spider-Man gear. "Do you think you should be going out there?"

"Yeah, some swinging around, clear my head, I'll be back later." Peter promised as he leaned down and pecked her head before heading to the balcony and swinging off.

Zatanna just sat there and began to worry about her lover. He has never acted cold to her like this, but she guesses he might be shaken up on something. She just laid down and tried to just wait up to see if he would keep his promise and come back.

Peter goes out on patrol for a little bit, knowing he's not going to be able to go back to sleep any time soon.

But that turned out worse as his mind drifted off on him back to that day.

The day that almost destroyed him.

FIVE YEARS AGO:

Gwen Stacy was in the home that she and Peter have been sharing for some time and was holding a note she wrote for him. It was something that she regretted ever since she left for Paris last year.

But she knew Peter would understand what happened. At least she hopes he will. Because if he didn't...she didn't know what she was going to do.

Seeing he was somehow still late, she pulled out her phone and began to call him, only to get voicemail. Must still be on his plane to Gotham or forgot to turn his phone back on.

"Hey, you reached Peter Parker. You know what to do and I'll call you when I can."

"Hey, Pete, just wondering when you would be getting back." Gwen said and felt a little silly with this message, not noticing the Goblin flying towards her window. "Sorry, I just need to see you. It's been a bad day, and Harry's not getting any better. I don't think he's going to be getting any better. You need to-"

She was suddenly interrupted by an explosion caused by the pumpkin bomb and throwing her against the wall. "Norman!"

"Hello, my dear." Norman greeted her happily.

"You'll never get your hands on any of my family!" Gwen promised, knowing exactly what he's here for.

"Don't take it personally, dear. But if I take you out of the equation, I ironically kill two birds with one stone." Norman said happily.

Peter just got off the plane after just getting back from Gotham and helping Dick and Bruce with a battle of the Sinister Six and the Joker stole the Carnage Symbiote and fused the Clown Prince of Crime with The Bleeding King to cause mayhem.

When he got off, he turned his phone back on and saw he missed a call from Gwen and left a message. When he answered it, he smiled at hearing her voice for the first time in two weeks.

But then it turned to terror when he heard the explosion and her crying it being Norman who's attacked her. He quickly ran into the hallway before tossing his suitcase onto the wall and changing into his suit.

He was swinging as fast as he physically could throughout the city searching for Gwen and Osborn. He then saw a familiar glider making it through Brooklyn and followed after it.

He swung and leaped onto the top of the Brooklyn Bridge and was face to face with a bound Gwen Stacy being held back by Goblin.

"I was holding the curtains for you, Parker. I wouldn't want you to miss the show!" Norman said happy to see he made it in time.

"Let her go, Osborn! This is between you and me, leave her out of this." Peter demanded of him, not wanting harm to come to Gwen.

"Oh, but she has everything to do with this!" Osborn informed him as Gwen kept struggling to get off her knees and run to Peter. "Your presence in this world has been a source of constant agony to me."

"Okay, listen, buddy, up to now, I've been holding back because of who you are. But when you threaten the woman I love- - that's when shit finally gets real!" Peter promises as he shot a web at Norman and blinded him before kicking him in the face.

Norman was then sent flying when the glider went to save him as Peter ran over to pick up Gwen who was struggling to talk to him through the muzzle stopping her from talking.

"Meh-mmmh!" Gwen tried to talk to him. 'Peter, you need to know the truth!" She screamed in her head.

"It's okay, we'll talk later. Let's just get you somewhere safe." Peter tells her and begins to pick her up when Goblin came flying back around.

"You fucking interloper!" Goblin cried as he flew in at the two. "That girls not going anywhere!"

Peter then turned around just for him to head-butt Gwen with the glider and sent her flying over the edge. "She's doomed!"

Peter slipped and saw that Gwen was falling and his heart stopped at the sight. "Gwen! NO!" He quickly turned himself over and it was almost like time slowed down for the two of them.

'I don't deserve this. I'm sorry, Peter...you should have known the truth.' Gwen said to herself, wishing she could warn Peter about everything Norman might plan on doing with her children.

'I've got to stop her fall! I've got to save her! I can't let her die!' Peter said to himself as he aimed his web shooter at Gwen as she fell and shot a strand of webbing to her.

Gwen closed her eyes and just accepted her faith as the strand caught her by the foot just and she was immediately stopped.

TWO WEEKS LATER:

Peter was currently standing over a tombstone of Gwen Stacy after her funeral. Right next to the burial ground of Harry Osborn. He just stood there with his hands crossed. His world came crashing down and vanished under a month.

Sick then walked over to him and placed a comforting hand on his friends shoulder. "You okay?"

"No." Peter answered.

"Good. I'd be worried if you were." Dick said, trying to lighten the mood a little.

"I can't believe I let this happen." Peter whispered.

"You didn't do anything." Dick tells him. "Norman killed her."

"I'm the reason he was interested in her." Peter stated. "And the reason he left his son to die."

"What are you gonna do now?" Dick asks, worried about his friend.

'I'm going to hunt him down." Peter promised as he clutched his hands so hard they started to bleed. "I don't care how many doors I need to kick in. I don't care how many faces I need to beat down. I'm going to find Norman..."

"And what do you plan on doing when you do find him?" Dick was worried about the answer, but he needed to hear it.

Peter looked like he was officially dead inside. His entire body was angry. His entire mind was holding one thing in mind.

"I'm going to kill him."

TODAY:

Peter shakes himself out of the reminder of the horrible day and knew she was right. He needed to talk to someone.

Thinking about it, he wondered who would be the perfect candidate for that.

Bruce? Nah, he's too busy with Robin. Not to mention, he isn't really sympathetic. That's what he needs right now.

Arthur? Not unless he plans on learning how to swim underwater to get into contact. He never really memorized where his dad lives, who's the only way to relay a message to Aquaman.

Diana? She told everyone of her story and her one love back in World War One. And then there was a weird story about something in the 80's but they all saw that as a weird story.

Barry? The guy lost his mom, but no, he's more of an energetic guy.

That leaves Victor and Clark.

Victor was most definitely like Bruce, more brooding than helpful.

That leaves Clark Kent.

Looks like he's talking a trip to Metropolis.

He quickly pulled out his phone and saw there was a flight leaving in an hour, and if he hurried he could make it.

Early in the morning, Zatanna and Peter were able to get back to sleep but when she woke up later on and saw that she was in bed alone. Wondering where her boyfriend has gone to, she looked and saw a folded note on the nightstand.

'Gonna be out of town for a few days. Be back when I can - Peter'

Zatanna guesses he's gone to find someone who understands what's wrong with him and will come home when he's ready.

METROPOLIS:

Clark Kent was currently working on a paper when he saw Perry White coming over with a familiar face.

"Kent. You've got a visitor." Perry said and Clark was shocked to see it was Peter. "Says he knows you."

"Uh, yeah, we know each other." Clark promised and Perry left them alone and Peter shook Clark's hand.

"Great to see you again, Clark." Peter said with a smile. "Better than the last time I saw you."

"You mean when I was in the ICU after being shot at with a Kryptonite bullet?" Clark asked.

"Yeah." Peter sighed and looked around to see too many people around. "Can we talk somewhere quickly?"

Clark saw that he can take a quick break and the two of them left the Daily Planet and began to stroll down the street.

"So, what beings the Amazing Spider-Man to my part of the world?" Clark asks. "Don't get me wrong, I enjoy your visits, but I have the feeling there's a reason for it."

"Yeah." Peter sighed and knew he was going to talk about something that tore him apart for years. Unaware that there was someone wearing an all-black suit covering their entire body taking aim at them from several streets away. "It's about Zatanna."

"Everything okay between the two of you?" Clark wondered. "Did she kick you out after a fight and just needed a couch to crash on?"

Peter chuckled and laughed at that. "No, nothing like that. Everything's great. In fact...I'm thinking of proposing."

"What?!" Clark whispered loudly out of joy. "Oh my god, that's incredible."

"Yeah, but...I think that might be the cause of the nightmares." Peter sighed. "When I was younger, my girlfriend died because of this life I live. I don't want Z to share that fate."

"Come on, Zatanna's a strong woman." Clark defended.

"Yeah, well, the universe likes to rip the strongest of people away from me." Peter stated with a sigh.

"Come on, Peter. You're sounding..." Clark was talking whilst Peter was suddenly drowning him out as his senses were blaring the loudest they've ever gone off.

"Something's wrong." Peter interrupted whatever he was saying.

"What is it?" Clark asked, trying to use his super hearing.

"Somethings coming for us." Peter answered when he suddenly felt what was coming and fell backwards just as a bullet comes flying-astronauts them and imprinted itself into the ground.

"You missed. Again." Clark was able to pick up with his hearing.

"You need to go!" Clark tells Peter.

Peter quickly raced off and dodged more bullets as everyone in the surrounding area screamed and ducked for cover. He tried his best, using his senses to dodge every one of them, but one managed to reach his shoulder and causing him to cry out in agonizing pain.

When he was about to turn the corner, holding his shoulder to stop the flow of blood, a Toyota Supra MK IV came and screeched to a halt in front of him. The door then opened and it revealed a familiar Suicide Squad member. She then quickly got out of her car and pulled out a gun before opening fire on the people shooting at him.

She then grabbed Peter and dragged him into the car. "Stay down!" She then turned and got back in the driver seat. "Hang on, we're getting you out of here!" She then quickly buckled Peter up before driving and curving down the street. "You hurt?"

"One of the bullets grazed my shoulder." Peter said as he held onto his phone with one hand, sending a message out to Barry to get her while his other hand was holding his wound. "But will you slow down? Traffic in Metropolis' crazy."

"Don't have to tell me. I know all the tight corners." She promised as she did a sharp turn that ended with Peter smacking his head against the door window. "Sorry."

Just then, a helicopter came overhead and revealed a machine gun and Peter started to panic. "Forget what I said! Speed the fuck up!"

"Relax, Peter. I'll lose them." She promised.

"Not unless you have a yet rocker hidden on-wait, how do you know my name?" Peter suddenly stopped himself midway when he realized he never gave this woman his name.

"Uh. We Kinda know each other. At least, I know you." She began to explain, her main focus being trying to keep the helicopter off their tail. "I've at least seen pictures of you."

"Who are you?" Peter asked as she hits the brakes and going a few streets before she spun the car in a 180 angle and drove them away.

"My name...is Teresa Parker." She said, shocking Peter to his core at hearing those words. "I'm your sister."

CENTRAL CITY:

"So, how was work today?" Iris asked Barry after they ordered their food.

"Well, as per CSI job I had to do a lot of reports on a few different crime scenes I'm not exactly at liberty to discuss on as they're still active." Barry told her.

"Oh, come on, how about a little taste? Something you won't get in trouble for telling me?" Iris asked as she became interested.

"Well..." Barry guessed when his phone went off and noticed that it was the JL ALERT that all the members of the team have in case of emergencies. "Oh, my god, I-I have to go. There's an emergency."

"Oh, yeah, don't worry, go." Iris promised and Barry quickly made his way out of the restaurant before getting a distance away and speeding off.

METROPOLIS:

Clark was left behind as he quickly made his way down an alleyway and ripped his shirt open to reveal his black Superman suit and took to the skies to help his friend/teammate.

Seeing the helicopter, he flew right at it to take it down, but then was quickly shot at. But that didn't stop him as he immediately caught what he was shot with, being a small bomb.

Questioning it, he was immediately met with it exploding, reveling to have been filled with kryptonite. Once he breathed it in, he became too weak and ended up falling and crashing into the alleyway and smacking his head into the trash cans.

Just as he was questioning what happened, another figure wearing an outfit similar to the one who tried to shoot Peter was standing with a rifle in their hand.

"So you're the Man of Steel? You fall like tinfoil." The figure said with a disfigured voice as they aimed it at Clark's face and was seconds away from pulling the trigger when suddenly a flash of blue lighting tore through the streets and punched the figure away.

The figure who saved his life was no other than Barry himself.

"Oh, god what was that?" Barry asked Clark.

"No idea. But they went after me and Peter." Clark said as Barry helped him up and saw him bleeding. "Kryptonite. Get me to Bruce."

"Okay." Barry said as he got a tight hold on Clark then sped off towards Gotham.

Once they left, the figure removed her hood and revealed to be none other than Sarah Stacy.

"I lost the Kryptonian. How's the reunion going with dad?" Sarah asked her brother Gabriel in the helicopter chasing Peter.

"A little outside interference, but I'll catch them."

Peter was frozen from shock as he took in what this woman is telling him.

He has a sister?

Since when?

"Since when do I have a sister?" Peter asked her as she scurried the car across another street. "I'm an only child!"

"You will be if I don't time this right..." Teresa stated as she started to drive them down a street with construction work and turned to see the copter's gone. "Okay, we've lost the copter, but only for a moment. On three, we jump!"

"What?!" Peter asked what she's talking about.

"ONETWOTHREE!" Teresa cried out before opening her car window and leaping out, quickly followed by Peter who tuck and rolled. He then looked up just in time to see the car crash and explode, sending a wave of heat in their direction.

Teresa then got back up and raced over to Peter before grabbing his shoulder and dragging him away from the scene. "Come on, we gotta go! Taxi!" She then whistled, and a nearby taxi stopped and Teresa had to almost shove her brother in.

"Who-who are you?" Peter asked her.

"Talk later! Just get in." Teresa demanded as he and jumped in. "Airport, please, and make it fast. Just don't draw attention." She asked the driver.

"Okay." The driver guessed and began to drive.

"What? I'm not going on a plane with you." Peter stated.

"What's your alternative? Stay here where there are people gunning for you?" Teresa asked him. "And I'm going to have to guess and say we're both in trouble now since I helped you escape them."

"Who's them?" Peter asked, but then noticed Teresa's staring at him. "Uh...what?"

"Nothing." Teresa promised with a smile. "You have dad's eyes."

"Stop this! I don't have a sister." Peter demanded her, not wanting to hear any of this. "My parents died when I was five. Nobody ever mentioned siblings. Ever!"

Teresa sighed and looked out the window of the taxi and thinks back to how she learned the truth. "Peter, did you know your parents were field agents for the CIA?"

"Yes." Peter confirmed.

"Well, I didn't." Teresa stated. "Not until at least two weeks ago. I didn't even know my last name was Parker. I just knew I grew up adopted and I wanted to know the truth. I did everything possible to finally learn the truth, and finally came across this." She then pulled out a photo of Teresa's birth, along with Richard and Mary in the photo.

Just then, the taxi stopped and Teresa paid the taxi whilst Peter was still looking at the photo. "Why would they keep you a secret?" He asked as Teresa got out of the taxi and Peter followed.

"How old were you before you even knew they were spied that lied for a living?" Teresa asked as she made her way over to the ticket attendant to get them out of the city.

Peter thinks for a second and understood what she was saying. "Okay, you have a point. But you are explaining very little to someone to be my blood relative."

"That's because we have a short amount of time. And I'm trying to find us a safe place to lay low." Teresa stated and Peter thought for a second and knew just where they could go and he could kill several birds with one stone.

"Gotham." Peter offered.

Teresa looked up to him in confusion. "I'm sorry, Gotham City? We're trying to not get killed."

"Trust me, I know someone there that'll be able to help us." Peter tells her.

Teresa looked unconvinced and looked down at her scheduled flight and saw Gotham was a quick stop.

"You're asking me to trust you, but don't give me the same curtesy?" Peter asked.

Teresa sighed and saw if her brother was going to trust her, she needed to trust him. "Fine." She then bought them both tickets to Gotham City to her private jet. "Who are we going to see?"

"Bruce Wayne." Peter stated.