Title: The New Spider-girl
Disclaimer: I don't own Spider-man. But I do own this story! Thank you and have a good day!
Extra: This is my first Spider-man fic. Please R & R. Thank you. Kehly is pronounced, 'Kelly'. It's the Scottish spelling for it. It's my name! And I know that the story is a little close to the movie and comic, but it strays further away later on.
Chapter One: The Beginning
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A young girl, about 15 walks down the street, in the early morning to get to school. She has long blonde hair, pulled into two braided pigtails, and bright but sad blue eyes. She's dressed in a red long sleeve shirt with a Jack and Sally decal on the front, from 'The Nightmare Before Christmas', and stitches on the sleeves, black micro suede wide legged flares covering black swirl Maryjanes, a brown beanie with 'Dork' embroidered on it, a spiked collar, and spiked wristbands, in her hand is a lunchbox with Spider man on it, he being her favorite hero. Glued to her ears is a pair of headphones, to drown out the taunts and torments she gets from the other kids at school on a daily basis.
"Now everybody," the girl's first hour teacher screeched, "We're going to a very nice college and I want you all to be on your best behavior because we are their guests!"
'School field trip, goody.' The girl, Kehly, rolls her eyes. She has to sit behind a group of giggling preps on the bus, and she's stuck there for four hours. "My favorite conversations, hair, make-up, and most of all boys." She grumbles sarcastically as she turns up the volume on her Walkman.
Ten minuets later, Kehly gets tapped on the shoulder. She takes her headphones off and looks up, "Um.Dork girl, do you think you can turn that down? We're trying to have a conversation, but all we can hear is that screaming and pounding from your headphones."
Kehly looked at the girl, and then in a valley girl accent she retorts, "Um.Preppy bitch, how about I just leave the volume where it is, and you guys leave me alone!" With that she did a fake giggle and put her headphones back on and stared out the window.
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Finally they made it to the college, and off that stuffy bus. Kehly popped her neck and back, and the giggling girls instantly started to shudder at the sound. "God! I wanted off that fucking bus, and now we are here, at the stupid college." She pulled her headphones off as they entered and took out a notepad and pen to take notes. They were there to look at the spider research that was there, and Kehly had to take notes for the school paper.
As they walked through the laboratory, Kehly started to chew on her pen instead of taking notes, for to her it was all to incredible. "Wow!" She breathed as she eyed each of the spiders. The class moved on, talking about nothing, but Kehly, on the other hand, stood back and started writing notes. She wrote about two pages as the woman spoke when unbeknownst to her, a little blue and red spider landed on her hand. She didn't realize it, until it was too late; the thing bit her right above the thumb.
"Fuck! What the hell!" She shouted when she felt a sharp pain in her hand. She instantly dropped her pen and notepad, and looked at the wound, then to the ground, ignoring the shocked stares she got from the teachers and the snickering of other students. She brought the wound up to her mouth and she began to suck on it, hoping to relieve some of the pain, while leaning down to pick up the pen and notepad.
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On the ride home, she began to feel a little queasy, and she began to break into a cold sweat, but she didn't show her discomfort, she wouldn't give the preppy bitches that privilege of seeing her in a vulnerable state.
She began the semi-long walk home and her world began to spin. She finally made it in the door and just dropped her stuff in the doorway, "Kehly," her mother began worriedly, "Are you okay?"
Kehly stalked to the bottom of the staircase and replied quietly, "Yeah, mom. I'm okay; I'm just really tired. Long day, is all." With that she walked upstairs and into her room. She got in there and began shivering; her world began spinning once more, but faster than before, and she began sweating again, then suddenly her eyes rolled back into her head and she fell to the floor with a loud thud.
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When Kehly woke up the next morning, she could hear every tick of her clock, the soft cooing of the neighbor's doves, and the distant voice of her mother talking to someone, and then she noticed that when she got up off the floor, she wasn't dizzy, or felt sick. She looked around the room, "Weird." She whispered before she changed into a pair of jeans, a plain black shirt, and her Wonder Woman hoodie. When she came down the stairs, she did a back flip from the top, and landed with a loud 'thud' on her feet.
Her mother came out of the kitchen when she heard the sound, "Kehly, I thought you didn't feel well." Her mother looked at her, surprised.
"Ummm." Kehly began, "I got better?" She asked to see if it was a good enough excuse. She didn't wait for her mom to answer, for she went and grabbed her bag and headed out the door, calling, "I gotta go mom. I'll see ya later!"
"Okay," her mother sighed, "Don't forget, you have to come straight home today. You have a doctor's appointment."
"Yes mom, I know." With that she closed the door and started the semi long walk to the bus stop.
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Kehly's day went by slowly. She finished her work early in her Honors English 1-2 class and got in a fight with the teacher, in French 1-2 she kept getting notes from this guy that freaked the hell outta her. Her third hour class, Business Tech, after she had finished, she pulled out one of the many books she had in her bag, 'Interview with the Vampire' by Anne Rice. She looked up at the clock in the classroom, "40 minutes till class ends." She drawled to herself, and began to read. Kehly kept fidgeting, trying to get comfortable, and suddenly the bell rang for lunch. "Finally, lunch!!" She sighed exasperatedly.
"I would like a taco salad please." Kehly said to the aged woman.
The cafeteria worker smiled at Kehly's manners, "What would you like on it?"
"Ummm. Cheese, onions, tomatoes, and black olives please." The man got to work and handed her the salad, "Can I also have some sour cream please?" The old man gave her a little container of sour cream and she replied, "Thank you, and have a nice day." She paid for the food, and grabbed a large pink lemonade drink, then went to go sit in her usual spot.
"God I'm so tired! This isn't a good day." Kehly went to put her plate down, and her bag. When she raised the sleeves of her hoodie, something ejected from her wrist and stuck to the wall, "A spider web?" She said softly while staring at the stuff on the wall, "What the hell?" She looked at her wrists and there were little spots on both. The spots were of and irregular shape and they were lighter than her already pale skin. "Oh my god! What the hell is happening to me?" Suddenly she sensed something flying at the back of her head. She spun around and caught it, much to the surprise of everybody that was watching. She looked at the little ball in her hand, a hacky sack.
Suddenly an upperclassman, a nice one at that, called, "Hey, can you toss that back here?" She did, but with immense force. The boy caught it and it wound up turning the palm of his had red, and later on, bruising it. "Ow! That hurt!"
Kehly ran over to T.J. and started apologizing, "OhmiGod T.J.! I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to-,"
He cut her off, "Gee, been eating your Wheaties lately?" He said in a joking tone and he started to laugh, holding his hurt palm.
"He-he," she laughed, embarrassed at what he said, and her face turned bright red, "Uh, I guess you could say that." By then, a lot of kids crowded around the two and started to ask 20 questions. Kehly, being invisible, crawled out of the teeming mass of students, and headed for where her bag was. She picked it up, threw her trash away, and walked to 5th period, the last period of the day.
She got into her Discovery class, sat down at her desk and put her head down. The bell rang and her classmates started pouring in, all talking about what happened at lunch. A couple of kids pointed and laughed, saying, "That scrawny little thing? I'll believe it when I see it!" Others just talked about how it was a shock that something that small, and that quiet could get the attention of a senior, and wondered about how he knew her name. Then the rest just plain sat there and stared at her, whispering things about how it was weird that she sensed the hacky sack flying at the back of her head, and then spun around and caught it.
In the middle of class, it got to the point where Kehly couldn't take it any longer, all the whispers, the slanders and the stares. "What's wrong with you people? All I did was catch a hacky sack, and you whisper and stare. And so what, I know a senior! He takes my bus, and we talk. That's how he knows my name, and that's how someone as popular as him, notices something this small and this quiet! Are you people happy now? You have your fucking answers! Now just leave me alone!"
Then one kid had the gall to ask, "How did you know the hacky sack was coming at your head?"
Kehly glared at him, grabbed her bag and walked to the front of the boy's desk, and then she spat, every word dripping with venom, "I don't know, now fuck off!" Then she stormed out of the classroom. Then she ran. She just ran and ran like she didn't have a care in the world, or lots of problems and running from them.
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When Kehly finally stopped running, she wound up in an alley. Suddenly the tears hit her. She slumped against the wall and sank to the ground, wallowing in self-pity. "This isn't fair. Why do I have to be like this?"
She was cut off from her thoughts by a cold blade pressed up against her throat, and a filthy hand pressed over her mouth. "Easy there girly," the drunken voice said, "I can make all your problems go away, if you're good." With that he pulled her into a dark niche and pressed his extremely filthy and much larger body against hers.
Kehly began to struggle when the man ran his hands over her body. "Let me go you drunk fuck!" she screamed, then scratched his unshaven face, causing it to bleed immensely.
He barely even flinched, "Oh now, little girly," he began and pulled the knife out from underneath her throat, "You shouldn't have done that." Kehly's eyes widened when he pulled the blade back and before he was able to plunge it into her stomach and chest, she got her arm free and grabbed the man's wrist and twisted it back, causing him to drop the blade. He stared wide-eyed at her and she punched him in the stomach, causing him to hit the wall opposite to her and go unconscious. Then suddenly, webbing shot out from her wrist, plastering the man to the wall.
Kehly stared in astonishment at her own actions, "Whoa!" She said softly, and then looked at her watch and screamed, "Whoa!!" Then she took off running.
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When she got home, she faced a furious mother. "Kehly! Where the hell have you been?"
"Mom!" She shouted, matching her mother's volume, "I told you! After school, I kind of took another way home and almost got raped! I was in a dark alley and I had to fight this fat ass drunk guy off me. I wasn't out having fun! I know it may seem like a wild story, but you've got to believe me! Please! The school also must've called already. I can't really explain that. I just kind of blew up. I mean, I did something really weird at lunch and the kids in my class wouldn't leave me alone about it!" Kehly explained while following her mother to her room, still yelling even though her mother slammed the door in her face.
Kehly stared at the door in her face for a couple of minutes, "Forget it, I'm going to bed. Good night mom!" She called as she walked to her room to crash and burn.
Disclaimer: I don't own Spider-man. But I do own this story! Thank you and have a good day!
Extra: This is my first Spider-man fic. Please R & R. Thank you. Kehly is pronounced, 'Kelly'. It's the Scottish spelling for it. It's my name! And I know that the story is a little close to the movie and comic, but it strays further away later on.
Chapter One: The Beginning
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A young girl, about 15 walks down the street, in the early morning to get to school. She has long blonde hair, pulled into two braided pigtails, and bright but sad blue eyes. She's dressed in a red long sleeve shirt with a Jack and Sally decal on the front, from 'The Nightmare Before Christmas', and stitches on the sleeves, black micro suede wide legged flares covering black swirl Maryjanes, a brown beanie with 'Dork' embroidered on it, a spiked collar, and spiked wristbands, in her hand is a lunchbox with Spider man on it, he being her favorite hero. Glued to her ears is a pair of headphones, to drown out the taunts and torments she gets from the other kids at school on a daily basis.
"Now everybody," the girl's first hour teacher screeched, "We're going to a very nice college and I want you all to be on your best behavior because we are their guests!"
'School field trip, goody.' The girl, Kehly, rolls her eyes. She has to sit behind a group of giggling preps on the bus, and she's stuck there for four hours. "My favorite conversations, hair, make-up, and most of all boys." She grumbles sarcastically as she turns up the volume on her Walkman.
Ten minuets later, Kehly gets tapped on the shoulder. She takes her headphones off and looks up, "Um.Dork girl, do you think you can turn that down? We're trying to have a conversation, but all we can hear is that screaming and pounding from your headphones."
Kehly looked at the girl, and then in a valley girl accent she retorts, "Um.Preppy bitch, how about I just leave the volume where it is, and you guys leave me alone!" With that she did a fake giggle and put her headphones back on and stared out the window.
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Finally they made it to the college, and off that stuffy bus. Kehly popped her neck and back, and the giggling girls instantly started to shudder at the sound. "God! I wanted off that fucking bus, and now we are here, at the stupid college." She pulled her headphones off as they entered and took out a notepad and pen to take notes. They were there to look at the spider research that was there, and Kehly had to take notes for the school paper.
As they walked through the laboratory, Kehly started to chew on her pen instead of taking notes, for to her it was all to incredible. "Wow!" She breathed as she eyed each of the spiders. The class moved on, talking about nothing, but Kehly, on the other hand, stood back and started writing notes. She wrote about two pages as the woman spoke when unbeknownst to her, a little blue and red spider landed on her hand. She didn't realize it, until it was too late; the thing bit her right above the thumb.
"Fuck! What the hell!" She shouted when she felt a sharp pain in her hand. She instantly dropped her pen and notepad, and looked at the wound, then to the ground, ignoring the shocked stares she got from the teachers and the snickering of other students. She brought the wound up to her mouth and she began to suck on it, hoping to relieve some of the pain, while leaning down to pick up the pen and notepad.
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On the ride home, she began to feel a little queasy, and she began to break into a cold sweat, but she didn't show her discomfort, she wouldn't give the preppy bitches that privilege of seeing her in a vulnerable state.
She began the semi-long walk home and her world began to spin. She finally made it in the door and just dropped her stuff in the doorway, "Kehly," her mother began worriedly, "Are you okay?"
Kehly stalked to the bottom of the staircase and replied quietly, "Yeah, mom. I'm okay; I'm just really tired. Long day, is all." With that she walked upstairs and into her room. She got in there and began shivering; her world began spinning once more, but faster than before, and she began sweating again, then suddenly her eyes rolled back into her head and she fell to the floor with a loud thud.
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When Kehly woke up the next morning, she could hear every tick of her clock, the soft cooing of the neighbor's doves, and the distant voice of her mother talking to someone, and then she noticed that when she got up off the floor, she wasn't dizzy, or felt sick. She looked around the room, "Weird." She whispered before she changed into a pair of jeans, a plain black shirt, and her Wonder Woman hoodie. When she came down the stairs, she did a back flip from the top, and landed with a loud 'thud' on her feet.
Her mother came out of the kitchen when she heard the sound, "Kehly, I thought you didn't feel well." Her mother looked at her, surprised.
"Ummm." Kehly began, "I got better?" She asked to see if it was a good enough excuse. She didn't wait for her mom to answer, for she went and grabbed her bag and headed out the door, calling, "I gotta go mom. I'll see ya later!"
"Okay," her mother sighed, "Don't forget, you have to come straight home today. You have a doctor's appointment."
"Yes mom, I know." With that she closed the door and started the semi long walk to the bus stop.
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Kehly's day went by slowly. She finished her work early in her Honors English 1-2 class and got in a fight with the teacher, in French 1-2 she kept getting notes from this guy that freaked the hell outta her. Her third hour class, Business Tech, after she had finished, she pulled out one of the many books she had in her bag, 'Interview with the Vampire' by Anne Rice. She looked up at the clock in the classroom, "40 minutes till class ends." She drawled to herself, and began to read. Kehly kept fidgeting, trying to get comfortable, and suddenly the bell rang for lunch. "Finally, lunch!!" She sighed exasperatedly.
"I would like a taco salad please." Kehly said to the aged woman.
The cafeteria worker smiled at Kehly's manners, "What would you like on it?"
"Ummm. Cheese, onions, tomatoes, and black olives please." The man got to work and handed her the salad, "Can I also have some sour cream please?" The old man gave her a little container of sour cream and she replied, "Thank you, and have a nice day." She paid for the food, and grabbed a large pink lemonade drink, then went to go sit in her usual spot.
"God I'm so tired! This isn't a good day." Kehly went to put her plate down, and her bag. When she raised the sleeves of her hoodie, something ejected from her wrist and stuck to the wall, "A spider web?" She said softly while staring at the stuff on the wall, "What the hell?" She looked at her wrists and there were little spots on both. The spots were of and irregular shape and they were lighter than her already pale skin. "Oh my god! What the hell is happening to me?" Suddenly she sensed something flying at the back of her head. She spun around and caught it, much to the surprise of everybody that was watching. She looked at the little ball in her hand, a hacky sack.
Suddenly an upperclassman, a nice one at that, called, "Hey, can you toss that back here?" She did, but with immense force. The boy caught it and it wound up turning the palm of his had red, and later on, bruising it. "Ow! That hurt!"
Kehly ran over to T.J. and started apologizing, "OhmiGod T.J.! I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to-,"
He cut her off, "Gee, been eating your Wheaties lately?" He said in a joking tone and he started to laugh, holding his hurt palm.
"He-he," she laughed, embarrassed at what he said, and her face turned bright red, "Uh, I guess you could say that." By then, a lot of kids crowded around the two and started to ask 20 questions. Kehly, being invisible, crawled out of the teeming mass of students, and headed for where her bag was. She picked it up, threw her trash away, and walked to 5th period, the last period of the day.
She got into her Discovery class, sat down at her desk and put her head down. The bell rang and her classmates started pouring in, all talking about what happened at lunch. A couple of kids pointed and laughed, saying, "That scrawny little thing? I'll believe it when I see it!" Others just talked about how it was a shock that something that small, and that quiet could get the attention of a senior, and wondered about how he knew her name. Then the rest just plain sat there and stared at her, whispering things about how it was weird that she sensed the hacky sack flying at the back of her head, and then spun around and caught it.
In the middle of class, it got to the point where Kehly couldn't take it any longer, all the whispers, the slanders and the stares. "What's wrong with you people? All I did was catch a hacky sack, and you whisper and stare. And so what, I know a senior! He takes my bus, and we talk. That's how he knows my name, and that's how someone as popular as him, notices something this small and this quiet! Are you people happy now? You have your fucking answers! Now just leave me alone!"
Then one kid had the gall to ask, "How did you know the hacky sack was coming at your head?"
Kehly glared at him, grabbed her bag and walked to the front of the boy's desk, and then she spat, every word dripping with venom, "I don't know, now fuck off!" Then she stormed out of the classroom. Then she ran. She just ran and ran like she didn't have a care in the world, or lots of problems and running from them.
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When Kehly finally stopped running, she wound up in an alley. Suddenly the tears hit her. She slumped against the wall and sank to the ground, wallowing in self-pity. "This isn't fair. Why do I have to be like this?"
She was cut off from her thoughts by a cold blade pressed up against her throat, and a filthy hand pressed over her mouth. "Easy there girly," the drunken voice said, "I can make all your problems go away, if you're good." With that he pulled her into a dark niche and pressed his extremely filthy and much larger body against hers.
Kehly began to struggle when the man ran his hands over her body. "Let me go you drunk fuck!" she screamed, then scratched his unshaven face, causing it to bleed immensely.
He barely even flinched, "Oh now, little girly," he began and pulled the knife out from underneath her throat, "You shouldn't have done that." Kehly's eyes widened when he pulled the blade back and before he was able to plunge it into her stomach and chest, she got her arm free and grabbed the man's wrist and twisted it back, causing him to drop the blade. He stared wide-eyed at her and she punched him in the stomach, causing him to hit the wall opposite to her and go unconscious. Then suddenly, webbing shot out from her wrist, plastering the man to the wall.
Kehly stared in astonishment at her own actions, "Whoa!" She said softly, and then looked at her watch and screamed, "Whoa!!" Then she took off running.
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When she got home, she faced a furious mother. "Kehly! Where the hell have you been?"
"Mom!" She shouted, matching her mother's volume, "I told you! After school, I kind of took another way home and almost got raped! I was in a dark alley and I had to fight this fat ass drunk guy off me. I wasn't out having fun! I know it may seem like a wild story, but you've got to believe me! Please! The school also must've called already. I can't really explain that. I just kind of blew up. I mean, I did something really weird at lunch and the kids in my class wouldn't leave me alone about it!" Kehly explained while following her mother to her room, still yelling even though her mother slammed the door in her face.
Kehly stared at the door in her face for a couple of minutes, "Forget it, I'm going to bed. Good night mom!" She called as she walked to her room to crash and burn.