Another story? Yes. Shouldn't I focus on my two other stories? Yes, but its not easy writing those worlds especially when you get fatigue from it
Either way, this story is not set in the main continuity of MHA. I haven't kept up with the manga because I lost interest in it, but this part of the timeline means I don't need to. If anything, I would have to worry about the originality of the story which isn't as hard or intimidating as I thought it would be
Hope you all stick around and enjoy what I have to offer. And a disclaimer as always, I don't own some of the characters in this story. Except for the OC's that are important and essential to this story
Chapter 1: A world where everyone has a quirk
"My name is Peter Parker, and my dream is to help make the world a better place with the help of my brain!"
The cries of laughter from elementary school erupted, embarrassing the kid who dreamed big.
"Hey short stack Parker!"
"Come on Flash, that's all the money I have for launch."
The kid who wanted to make the world a better place is shoved back to a locker, "Either give me money, or your glasses will be broken again, and this time no teacher will save you from an ass kicking."
"How's school going kiddo?"
"It's going as usual uncle Ben…." The boy who dreamed big lied to his relative.
"You read comics?"
"Um… Yeah?"
"No shit! I thought I was the only person to read a Captain America comic. Names Harry."
"Peter," he introduces himself as the boy who uses comics to keep dreaming.
"Flash! Get the fuck off him. Jesus, can't go one day without breaking his glasses?"
"What? It's fun!"
"It's sick that he has to pay for those to get repaired and you wouldn't care to lift a dime to help out…. Are you ok?"
"I'm…. Fine. Don't need your help, but thanks anyways."
"I don't think we had the introductions. Gwen Stacy, or just Gwen you know. Girl who is always trying to one up you in algebra."
"Peter, the guy who sits across from you in algebra, and also tries to stick to being number one," he said, showcasing himself as the guy who wants to do more and still known for his intelligence.
"Agh!"
"Freakish spider… Actually gave me muscles?" Said the now teenager who sees someone, himself actually in a mirror, different and stronger, no longer dreaming of what he can do.
"AND THE WINNER! SPIDER-MAN!" The teenager who always dreams had his hand raised by his down opponent as the crowd cheered him on.
"What's going on Peter? Your aunt and I worry. You're always in the basement experimenting, fighting in school now, flunking classes, starting fights, and hell, just got a call you curse out a teacher? This isn't what we taught you about responsibility. It's nothing that your mom and father wanted for you."
"Yeah. If they didn't want that from me, THEN WHERE THE FUCK ARE THEY?! DEAD! THAT'S WHERE THEY ARE. I FINALLY COULD DO THE THINGS I ALWAYS WANTED TO DO, BUT I GET A LECTURE AND SHUN FOR IT!"
"Peter!"
"LEAVE ME ALONE!" the boy who only wanted to be better in world that isn't getting any better..
"I'm sorry son. Your uncle was shot, fatally wounded."
"NO! NO!"
"NOT YOU! WHY YOU! WHY DID IT HAD TO BE YOU?! I COULD OF STOP YOU….Then he would of have been alive…. My fault… All my fault" The boy cried out, knowing the thing he wanted to do was further out of reach because he couldn't save him.
"How am I supposed to change the world without you seeing me do it… Uncle Ben?" He asked, to a man that only wanted to see him change the world for better, "...But I'll do it anyway. I won't…. I won't ever…."
The sound of what seemed like a bell ringing, caused the teenager known as Peter to awaken as the first thing his eyes caught was the startling realization he was reaching to the ground pretty fast, 'Crap. Crap. Crap!' He used his two fingers to press down on the middle of both of his hands, but all he heard was spalter from the small devices in his gloves, 'FOURTH CRAP! FIFTH CRAP!' Thinking fast so he wouldn't die, he both rotated, flipped, and pivoted his body much closer to the nearby building where he pressed his hands on the wall to slow his descent, "Aghhhh!" The intense friction that is burning his fingers made him yelp and scream from the pain he's receiving, but it did slow him down enough that when he let go, he only created a small crack on the ground.
Incoming traffic meant trying to avoid damaging the teenager. They swerve left and right, or even stop all together. That did meant the cars on cars were crashing into each other, people trying to stay away from the streets, and then the angry shouting erupted amongst them as some were also hurt from this exchange, "ファックは起こっているのか？!"
"私はに取得する仕事を持っています！"
"妻を傷つけたとしてあなたたちの一人を訴えています！"
"ない私の断層としてスーパーヒーローの制御ができないのでそのフライト"
Peter steadily got up from the ground. Amongst all the shouting, Peter couldn't help but be confused by the foreign language he's hearing while also a bit dazed in the form he was in. The first thing that stuck out besides him crashing from outta nowhere was the red and blue suit he wore that was badly torn from upper body to his lower legs, showcasing the many diagonal cuts and bruises he had. The one thing that wasn't torn was the black spider on the center of his chest, he similarly had a bigger one on his back, but it can barely be seen with much of his bareback exposed and cut up bleeding. He also wore a mask with part of it also torn up and showcasing his damaged bruised face; one eye lens was cracked that exposed his hazel eye, his mouth can be seen with cuts of blood dripping to his chin, and the top of his mask had his brown messy hair expose with each strand either standing up or lower to his forehead.
People came up to him, asking him in a language he didn't quite understand, but Peter was more focused on three things. One was how much everything was hurting him, and two was the traffic problems he caused that got some people hurt, and from the distance in the city he's in, smoke was littering the sky.
Where there was smoke there was fire, and when everything was hurting him or the concerned citizens trying to make sure of his well being. Peter pushed them away, "...I'm sorry…. Please move…. People need saving," was all he said before he soon went unconscious, not realizing someone was taking him to a place where he needs attention and care.
"The fuck are you?"
"Easy, your friendly neighborhood spider-man! Stopping your shipments of weapons of course," said the teenager, trying to make the world a better place for everyone.
"Where do you go Peter? Who does this to you?"
"Aunt May Please! Please! Go to sleep."
"I can't sleep! Don't you get it, I can't sleep!" said the one relative left alive, trying to understand what her nephew is doing with his life.
"Yo Peter! Where have you been these days? Gwen and I barely see you in classes."
"Been busy with work."
"Work?"
"Daily bugle work. Without Ben around, I gotta step up to help keep the roof over our head," the teenager spoke, addressing the responsibility that's task in front of him.
"I want to see you there Peter. This is like. The biggest, and I mean biggest opportunity for me to be a leading scientist with the likes of Reed Richards. I know it still sucks Octivious fired you and didn't offer the internship, but I would appreciate it if you would come to the interview. Help the nerves too."
"I'll be there. I promise," the teenager promised, not knowing that he has a dream to keep alive.
"You little!"
"Can't call me little when you're all fat and big. What did you eat? A whole sumo?"
"Your head will be on a platter when I'm done with you."
"Not exactly gonna happen when you're in jail, Fisk," the teenager said, bringing forth the dream he always believed in, a better world for everyone.
"You said you would come."
"I know."
"You promise!"
"I… I know."
"Why can't you for once be there for your friends instead of flaking on them? I mean where do you go that's more important then your aunt and your friends?"
"I'm…. I'm sorry."
"Peter. Please just go away."
"Gwen."
"I don't want to be friend's with someone who goes back on their promise, and doesn't trust me enough to tell the truth instead of lying straight to my fucking face!" She said to a teenager who can't tell others of the dream he wishes to keep alive, keep going.
Peter slowly opened his eyes. The first thing to register him was the white ceiling he stared at, and a heart monitor he could hear right beside him. There was also a TV playing something, but again, he couldn't understand what they were saying, 'Is that… Japanese…? Am I in… Japan…?' Peter's headspace wasn't in the right mind to keep himself awake to understand where he's even at.
As he looked to the right then left, he saw an amazing view of the sun setting through the glass window. It was so hypointinzing to look at that Peter could barely keep his eyes open, and had fallen back to slumber. Not realizing a building from the distant was on fire with multiple people in costume trying to stop the fire.
"Your…?"
"Yeah, I am."
"Then the missed classes, you not being able to get your internship, Octvaious firing you from his laboratory, and flaking on Harry and I. It all makes sense now, but why now? Out of all the other times you could have done it?"
"I… Don't want to lose the girl I like."
"You like me? Huh… Hard to believe."
"Oh come on, don't do me dirty like that Gwen. I'm trying here," the teenagers giggled as they shared a common interest of changing the world from now on.
"OSBORN PLEASE! LEAVE HER OUT OF THIS! IT'S ME AND YOU NOT HER! YOU WANNA FIGHT?! FIGHT ME LET HER GO!"
"VERY POOR CHOICE OF WORDS PARKER!"
"GWEN! NO!" The teenager shouted as seeing the girl he loves falling to her death while fall to her. Trying to keep her alive, so she can keep seeing him making the world a better place for everyone.
"GWEN! GAH!"
Peter felt electricity zapping his lower body that shook him awake, "あっ起きてる!" a voice in the room made Peter turn to see a small animal by his bed with a taser in hand. Peter's eyes blinked, rubbing it to see if he was dreaming, yet he wasn't.
There was an animal, standing on two feet, and smiling right beside his bed head as the nurse, who was inches taller than it, had a look at Peter' condition.
"それは本当に根津が必要でしたか?" If Peter were to guess, she asked the animal something maybe involving why he was tased. She wore a white lab coat that stood out with the color yellow and red mix to it. Peter found it odd she wore a helmet or even why her brunette netted bun had a syringe near it. She made sure his heart was properly beating, that his eyesight was clear as day, "Can you feel this?" She questioned in Peter's language as she began tapping each part of his body.
He felt some stings linger at certain parts of his body but he could indeed his limbs, "Yeah…."
"My apologies for zapping you," the strange white animal that had a white mouse head with a scar on his right eye, a paw of a dog that held taser in one hand, turning it off and on making him m giggled in a fanatic excitement, a formal black and white suit with a red tie, and a lion's tail wagging left and right, "I couldn't help myself, seeing as you were having yourself a quite of a dream."
"Uh…"
"Nezu, you're not making the boy comfortable, you know," the lady went back to her natural language when talking to Nezu. Peter was so focused on this animal that he was a bit surprised at finding a needle in his arm, taking his blood from his thick skin.
'Where… the hell am I?' Peter asked himself with his brain playing catch up, 'Last thing I remember….' his eyebrow joined together, realizing his memory was rather falty of how he got here, 'Shocks… I can't remember. Only that I was going to school, and then something big was happening in midtown. Something involving the avengers, fantastic four, and the x-men…"
"I know I know," Nezu cleared his throat, bringing Peter back into reality instead of his own head, "You're a long way from home Mr Parker! Our record shows that you're supposed to be in Queen's New York, yet here you are, falling into Japan of Musutafu."
"I...I don't exactly remember how I ended up here," then Peter doubled back on how they know where he was from, "Since when do you mutants have that kind of tech to triangulate where people lived who aren't mutants?" Peter curiously asked, while also slightly having his eyes narrow as he is now very wary of the place he's in, "I know I'm not a mutant, genetically enhanced in fact."
"Mutants?" Nezu paws tapped under his mouth, taking a moment to digest Peter's comment. He also looks at the young nurse where she simply shrugs as she stops drawing blood from Peter, "Hm. That is something I haven't been called in awhile."
"Uh crud um," Peter stammered and began to shrink on his bedhead, "I really didn't mean to be racist, or actually, discriminate against you guys. You already get enough crap in the media as is."
Nezu again was giggling with this time of Peter's embarrassment, "Nothing to worry about. I haven't been called that since I was experimented on," Peter was now perplexed and feeling a bit awkward with how Nezu came out and said that in one go. The nurse sighed and shook her head as she went to deliver blood to the labs, causing Peter to think of not so great thoughts of where the blood was going.
Yet Peter felt ill, not ill if he was sick, just weak and not ready enough to try to get out of here, "Mr. Parker, what year do you think we are in?" Nezu asked.
Peter raised his eyebrow at the odd question, "1963 of February 20th."
"I'm sorry to say," the nurse came back, wiping the blood and putting a bandaid on his skin, "We're nowhere near that time anymore."
Peter scoffed, not wanting to believe it, "Several centuries ahead in fact," Nezu added, "If you think we're in 1963 then I must presume you came from another world that is similar to ours, or your bat shit crazy! And I like a person who's crazy!"
Peter shook his head, sitting up from his bed, "No way. The multiverse theory had yet to be proven. No way! No way you're telling me I'm somewhere in a different universe, far away from the people I know," Peter became agitated enough that his voice was being raised every second of the idea itself may be true, "Not even Reed Richard was able to prove that theory as he was still trying!"
The nurse sighed as she felt sorry for what the boy was going through. Nezu's smile also worn thin, no longer having a taser in hand but letting the notion of where Peter's at sink in just for a moment, "I need to call my aunt. You guys got a telephone around here?" Peter frantically asked.
"That's not a good idea Mr. Parker," Nezu now said in a serious tone, "If you know much about the multiverse theory, you know that you yourself exist on this earth. And that person is already with his aunt and family."
"So what I'm supposed to do! Just sit here and truly believe I'm on a different earth?!" Peter shouted with fury in his voice, enough so his vain was beginning to show, "That the people I love and care will think I'm dead?! Or or. That there's another me who has the people he loves while I don't?! No! I can't believe that theory!" Peter went to get up, taking off the devices that were monitoring him, but because he was not up to strength he ended up falling to the ground. The nurse was going to help him, yet Nezu stopped her.
Peter slowly got up to his feet, "I'm not staying here! I'm going home!" He took a few steps forward, and he had to hold on to the walls to guide him out of the room.
The young nurse lady was just about to go get him back so he can properly rest instead of hurting him, but Nezu stopped her with his paw, "We can't let him just walk on outta of here Nezu."
"Technically we can Chiyo, since this isn't a hospital but a school. A school he isn't going to."
"But he needs to be rested. His body may be able to heal himself much faster than some people yet he still can damage himself. And not just physically I might add," Chiyo kept arguing back for her reason to get Peter.
"We're not people to force another stay in one place," as Nezu wasn't budging, Chiyo could only sigh once again and give into his reason. He patted her hand and went back to smiling, "But don't you worry! I, of course, am going to oversee his well-being!"
Chiyo let her eyes roll as Nezu went to follow Peter at his own slower pace. Chiyo still felt worried about all this that was revealed, 'I feel terrible knowing what that boy is going through. If his story is true, then he really is alone in this brand new world he's in. Yet he's gonna discover that this world has its own rules and problems. I'm worried about how he's going to adjust to it."
Chiyo went back to her work in the school, and that was making sure she's up to the task as one of the best healing nurses the school has to offer.
Peter was out of the weird hospital, and now was walking somewhere. He knows from where this place was at the building overlooks the city. He still wasn't at his best to travel, but he was now walking perfectly fine. A car with Nezu driving pulled beside him, "I honestly thought you guys would find a way to stop me from leaving," Peter said as he kept walking with Nezu driving at his pace.
"Oh come on! We're not super villains to be doing that!" Nezu's tone went back into a happier, jokester kind, "But you do know you don't know where you're going right?" Peter didn't answer, but his walking was the answer, "If you hop in, I can show you that this world is far different then the one you held from."
Peter snorted, "Literally sounds like a 911 call for stranger danger."
Nezu chuckled, "My head would be hounded if I even tried to kidnap children younger than you. I'm serious though, you're in denial and I want you to not be in denial."
Peter stopped and sighed. He honestly wasn't making progress on foot even if he was walking a little normal. He'll just have to humor him and healed up in the car, then find someway home, "Fine," he got in the car, and didn't realize how really small it was, "Jesus, I can't barely fit into this," he said as how his feet and body were cushioned together, compared to Nezu who sat well and comfy.
"Well that's because it wasn't designed for humans."
"Now that's discriminating."
Nezu increased the speed of the car, "A well deserved one."
The ride to the city was quite one, with Peter staring out the window and looking at the many people that didn't share his human features and quality. One would have the head of the animal, others were stretching their bodies when working, some were driving with fangs as their hands, and some were flying above his head, either with wings or something else entirely, "What kind of place, world, am I in?" Peter almost muttered to himself, really realizing this isn't his world, "People would be afraid to see those types of people flying or walking down the street out in the open."
"You're in a world where everyone has a quirk," Nezu heard what he muttered and answered for him, "Quirk being the very thing that asorts to superpowers in a sense. Some could zap someone, some can grow as tall as a building, and some are mutated in a way where they have 4 hands instead of two," Nezu would park his car at a nearby store, telling Peter to wait a second as he wanted to get something.
As soon as he went, Nezu came back with ice creams. One for him and one for Peter.
Yet Peter was far too busy trying not to stare at these people he passed by. Peter also quickly noted it wasn't just how the people in this world were, but the difference in cars he wasn't use to seeing, the weird devices that people were using that Peter interrupted as mini telephones, and even other devices that distracted little kids as their parents were more focus driving them, 'A world where everyone has powers and technology is way more advanced than my own world...It's almost like the perfect world I can fit in,' he wasn't in the mood for ice cream, he was instead in a mood to find a way back to his home if he can, "Is there a way for me to get home?"
"Hmmmm," Nezu munched on the ice cream as he waited for the stop sign to go green, "Possibly, but we don't have the kind of technology for interdimensional traveling. We're still, how should I say, recovering from our lack of absence in building tech."
"And why is that?"
Peter felt a familiar ringing in his head that caused him to look behind him out of the window as two people went crashing through a building. Peter felt his body about to react, to do something, but his body reminded him to stay put, and luckily the battle was over with the people of Musutafu around him cheered as he was able to take out the villainous person, "Because of that. Because of the sudden boom of quirks that happened a long, long time ago. We've spent so much time understanding it that the improvement in technology has never increased. However, in recent times we are turning it around."
"You're not exactly so far behind. You guys have people using mini telephones compared to my home," Peter pointed out the improvement of technology in the smaller areas, "We were still using payphones, rotary dials, and buzzers when it came to communications."
Nezu giggled, finding his comment somehow funny even though it wasn't intended to be funny, "I noticed you seem like an intelligent young individual," Nezu saw the sign went green and kept driving while eating ice cream, "Back at your home, you must have been doing well in school." Nezu hypothesised.
"Uhhhh," Peter consciously passed his hands through his brunette bed hair, "I would have, but you saw what I was wearing before the doctors disrobe me right?"
"I actually haven't."
"Well, I didn't always spend time at school due to having other responsibilities."
"Like?"
"Do I have to answer?"
"Hm. No. But I would like to know more about you before I offer you something."
Peter eye rolled at his evasiveness, "Never thought I would be talking to someone that's a chimera, who always wears big boots on their feet."
Nezu giggled again, "And I never thought I would be talking to someone who made headlines of falling from the sky, but here we are right?"
"Yeah. Here we are..." This chimera was weird, but somehow that weirdness was comforting for Peter. He's in a place he has no way of recognizing, but here is someone breaking it down for him so he doesn't lose himself into insanity, "..I was an average guy, not a care in the world to most people, till I wasn't, and then suddenly I found myself the need to help everyone. Because I couldn't look back, knowing I can help someone. And if it meant not going to school, disappointing the people I care about, and making a fool of myself in the public eye, I know I'm doing something good at the end of the day just by helping."
"Just as I thought," Nezu handed something to Peter, to which he took a hold of his damage mask in his free hand while still eating his ice cream, "Since you're in a world of the unknown. This could be your fresh start. You can have an education, a place to live in, and a path of normalcy that I will guarantee for you, or," Nezu looked up to Peter, now smiling again, "You can try again, be a hero, but also have training to be a much better hero than you ever were. You don't know, but this is a time where we need people like you as there are villains who oppose the peace we bring, and the beacon of hope is dim even if it doesn't look like it."
Peter had to let that sink in. A world that needs him now more than ever and a world that's offering him a fresh start, 'Never thought I hear the day of someone needing my help. It was always the other way around, me not being needed and making everything worse. Yet, I can have a fresh start, the fresh start that has me escaping my responsibility from… Ben,' Nezu and Peter were now walking back to the hospital and were also finished with their ice cream, "I'll think about, Nezu was it?"
"Yes Yes! A pleasure to meet you Ben," Nezu spoke, putting his paw out for Peter.
Peter was taken aback, almost thinking that his uncle would be right behind him in this small car to tell him everything would be alright.
But there was no Ben, just Peter, "It's actually Peter."
"My mistake."
Peter didn't shake his hands still, "Why do you have a button that zap someone?"
Nezu looked at his paw and back at Peter before laughing, "Hehehe! You saw through that."
Peter's eyebrow was now raised, "You.. Are a very sadistic person."
Nezu continues laughing loudly out through the window, scaring some of the pedestrians nearby and having Peter worry that this chimera is out to kill someone.
Think Peter can survive in this new world he's in? Of course he will, or will he? Reminder that much of the characters you're about to see are original or in fact will represent as a legacy character that we see in the canon. Nezu of course is in this and there will be some more familiar faces you'll see from the canon down the line, but as you may know, this story is center in world before all might became the beacon of hope to Musutafu. Meaning villains and heroes are always fighting constantly, and part of that story is how Peter can cope in this new world with its own set of rules he has to follow.
Will there be marvel characters? Yes, but they won't be a major focus and I'm limiting how much there will be and be used in this story. Part of the problem with the movie and comics is that it's always a reminder that the world is big and any hero can jump in to save the day instead of the main protagonist.
I said too much, maybe because I really like this story and have finished several chapters thus far. Hopefully I can have consistent updates this time, but don't expect a fast one. See ya whenever.