Chapter 7: Protecting My Identity, Again

Disclaimer: I don't own Cody, it belongs to Firefox09.2, and I don't own Spider-Man, all rights belong to Marvel.

"Peter and Cody Parker are Spider-Man and Scarlet Spider."

That was the first thing I heard once I entered the school.

How did I hear it? Well, super hearing came with my spider powers.

Currently, I'm behind a wall listening to the conversation even though I know how it'll turn out.

"You have got to be completely whacked out of your mind!" Flash shouts.

"Listen..."

"You're whacked."

"I—"

"Whacked."

"I finally figured it out."

"You figured nothing out, They are not Spider-Man and Scarlet Spider."

Ah, if only Flash knew, if only he knew.

"What's going on here?" Liz said joining the conversation.

"Kong thinks both Parker's are Spider-Man and Scarlet Spider."

"You are nuts."

"Nuts."

"Shut up for a second. Remember—Remember when they were both bitten by those spiders?"

"When?"

"On that field trip, last semester."

"Oh yeah. That was really funny."

"Well..."

"Well, what?"

"They're Spider-Man and the Scarlet Spider."

"How does that make them Spider-Man and Scarlet Spider?"

"Yo. The spiders bit them."

"Do you see this?" Flash showed Kong his shoulder, "This is a fricken' bee bite I got on Saturday."

Um, bees don't bite, they sting you dumbass.

"Yeah?" Kong says confused.

"And I'm not Bee-Man! I don't have any super mutant powers. How would that even— You know what? You're nuts."

"I'm telling the truth."

"Look at him!" Flash points at Peter who's at his locker, "Look. Spider-Man and Scarlet Spider are like 6 feet tall. We all saw him. It's not him. As for the other one, where ever he is... he's not as well."

"I swear when he punched me that one time, I saw his eyes flash red and as for Peter, what about all those desks he broke?"

"He's always angry for no reason. If he was either Spider-Man or Scarlet Spider, his fist would've gone right through you. As for the desks, he's a spaz."

"How do you not see it? It's so obvious!"

"Again, to you. I don't see it at all."

Ah, Flash. You gullible, gullible moron.

"He's right there. Go ask him." Liz chimed in.

I remember. This is the day that Gwen Stacy would threaten Kong with a knife and get in trouble.

I have to change this. I don't want Gwen to get in trouble. I have to save her from getting killed as well.

What the? Why do I care about Gwen? I only met her once yet it's like I'm attracted to her.

As I walked through the other side of the hall, I saw Kong walking up to Peter about to kick him when I intervened and took the blow.

In the you know what area.

I would be lying if I said it didn't hurt. Oh my.

"OWWIE, OW, OW, What is wrong with you? We never did anything to you." I cried out in agony.

I could hear Flash roaring with laughter. I wanted to speak, but it hurts to.

"What the hell is your problem, fatty? You ever touch him again... and I will stick you like a pig!" Gwen said coming out of nowhere with a knife.

Wow. She actually cares about me. No wait, she's supposed to care about Peter, not me.

"What's going on here? Seriously? What is the matter with you guys?" The teacher who I've never seen before said to all the students.

I pointed at Kong, "H-he kicked me."

The teacher looked at Kong, "Really McFarlane? Come on. Let's go and have a nice chat with the principal."

I think I changed the timeline but whatever... I hope it doesn't get any worse.

"Really? You guys just can't catch a break, can you?" I said as I punched a crook in the face.

After knocking the guy out, webbing him up, and leaving him to deal with police, I grabbed the purse they had stolen and gave it to the woman it belonged to.

Of course as always, she ran away after I gave it to her.

"Listen here, I'm doing this because I have powers. I want to help people. You guys don't rant on heroes like Daredevil, why?" I asked.

I was about to leave when I noticed a familiar face within the crowd.

"Hey you." I said to J. Jonah Jameson. "Why do you hate people like me so much? I mean what I just said, I want to help people. Why don't people give me a chance? Is it the costume?"

He looked dumbfounded at me.

"Alright, well have a nice day man, catch you on the flip side." I called out as I fired my webbing.

To be continued...

Sorry for not uploading in a week and for the really crappy chapter. I'll try and do better next time.