Saying that Peter Parker was having a bad day would be an understatement.

No, he just had his identity revealed to the whole world and was framed as a murderous terrorist at the same time by the supposedly dead Mysterio. His day was going about has terribly as it could possibly be.

Before the crowd that surrounded the lamp post he was on could even register the fact that he had moved, he grabbed MJ and took off towards his apartment quickly enough to remain unseen but not quick enough to hurt Michelle.

When he reached his apartment, he set MJ down on the roof while he jumped through the window (that was closed) to his bedroom and ran straight through his also closed door to the living room, startling both Aunt May and Happy who were looking at the TV in shock before May ran over to hug him.

"Peter, what's going on!?"

"I'll explain later, but we have to leave right now! I have MJ hiding on the roof; we're getting out of here!"

"Okay, I'll get the car, and—"

"No", Peter interrupted, listening to his newly developed and improved spider sense. "There's already an ignition bomb that's been planted!"

"How do you know this?" Happy asked.

"There's no time to explain! Listen, we have 10 minutes at most before someone just decides to storm or bomb the apartment. Between all of New York and the entire planet's criminal underworld, we have a lot of people that'll be coming after us. Happy, I need you to get the jet and contact Mrs. Stark to have us stay at her house. May, you pack everything for yourselves and MJ and contact her parents to say that the news was a lie and that you'll be hiding out somewhere to stay safe—don't tell her where that is for everyone's own safety. I'm going to get my spider-tech and other equipment prepared."

The two nodded and began doing as Peter instructed. In the meantime, Peter ran back to his room through the destroyed door and packed all of his suits—including the Iron Spider and the Stealth Suit. He then quickly removed all remote electronics from the suits so that no one could track them.

"Aunt May, don't pack any clothes for me! There's not enough time, and Mrs. Stark already has some there for me!", he lied. There was truly an entirely different reason that he didn't want her packing any clothes for him.

"Alright, the jet should be here in a couple of minutes, Pete", Happy announced. "How are you holding up?"

"As awful as you could expect. Did you call Mrs. Stark?"

"Yeah, she says that they're all ready for you. I'm sure that Morgan will be really glad to see you, at least."

Happy's mention of Morgan just made Peter look down in regret for what he was really planning to do. However, he'd have to tell them about that at another time and needed to make sure that everyone was safe first.

"You encrypted the call and talked to her in code, right?"

"Of course", he said before placing his hand on Peter's shoulder to try to comfort him. "Everything's going to be alright, kid."

"No, it's really not! With how active I've been, literally every criminal on the planet wants my head! Sooner or later, if not already, they're going to realize that killing me is much easier said than done! I'm going to have to completely cut off all contact with just about everyone I've ever known to keep them safe! My whole damn life is completely and utterly screwed!"

At this point, Peter didn't know whether he just wanted to break down crying or jump through the apartment wall out of rage and hunt down anyone that had a shot at hurting his friends and family. None of the trauma that he's pushed himself through could have emotionally prepared him for being framed as a murderer and having his identity exposed to the whole world.

"Pete. I know it's tough. There's no real way to get around how hard this is going to be for all of us. But I know that you'll find a way to make it all right. You'll find a way to undo all of this. You're one of the smartest people on the planet."

'The reverse uno card!' Peter immediately thought to himself.

His next plans on, however, were interrupted by the sound of a very loud jet engine quickly approaching the roof of the apartment.

"May, is everything ready?" Peter asked while carrying a suitcase with all his suits and equipment in it.

"Yeah, that's everything. I called Michelle's mother, and she's not too thrilled about the situation to say the least." May said while giving him a tight hug.

"I know. Come on, I'll bring you and Happy up to the roof."

Peter then used his wall crawling ability to stick her to his body while he grabbed Happy with his free arm and jumped out the window up to the roof.

"So, what's the plan, Peter?" MJ asked, obviously a little anxious of the situation but mostly keeping herself calm and collected.

"We're going to be staying at Pepper Stark's house until everything gets cleared up and you guys are safe." Peter informed her.

"I'll carry your stuff. You guys get in the jet", Happy told everyone.

As they walked into the jet, MJ held gave Peter a concerned look before she held his hand tightly and gave him a kiss on the cheek.


To say that Quentin Beck's day was going great would be an understatement.

He just pulled off his greatest illusion yet to fool Parker that he was dead and the world that Spider-Man had murdered him, and now the entire planet believed that he was history's greatest superhero. Just as he had planned.

The gunshot wound that he suffered still hurt immensely, but that didn't stop him from hosting a party with the rest of his colleagues to celebrate the success of their plan.

He stepped up to his podium with a small grunt of pain to deliver his victory speech.

"Friends. We did it. Not only did we make Mysterio a household name, we also completely ruined Peter Parker in the process! The whole world is looking for retribution, and now it's time to profit! Ladies and gentlemen, meet our new sponsor and ally that will allow us to crush Spider-Man once and for all and dominate the world's superhero community for decades to come..."

A man in a nice black suit stepped out from behind the curtains to reveal his face that has now become widely known for his rapidly expanding tech and energy organization that's quickly rivaling Stark Industries. He greets the cheering crowd with a seemingly friendly smile.

"... Norman Osborn!"

"Now, all of you. I have a proposition to make." He says with a sinister smile.


Please tell me what you think of the story thus far and if my writing style is okay.

I plan on getting to the intense parts of the story in a couple of chapters. Also, the BAMF Peter Parker that we got in Far From Home will continue here because he was just way too awesome in the movie.