Since it's been a while since my last update I've loaded part 3 and part four

Part Three

Police official, George Stacy greeted the camera with not as much eagerness as those who had come before him. "Listen, I wasn't told beforehand about this interview so can we make this quick?"

The reporter gave her trademark smile, "Sure. Captain Stacy, the new reports about Spider-Man destroying almost half of the exhibits in the Museum of Natural History in Manhattan; are they true?"

"From what we can tell, yes, there's really little doubt that it was anyone but Spider-Man."

"I swear to you, MJ I was nowhere near that museum." Peter vowed to the shocked young redhead in the living room of the Parker home, "Why would I even do anything like that?"

She frowned, her face betrayed the obvious stress she was suffering because of this news, "I-I don't know, I mean you even have trouble littering on the street."

"You see? Come on, MJ, it's these media guys who for some reason have decided that I'd be their little cat-toy for the rest of my career." He said giving the television the finger, "I wouldn't do this."

She nodded, "Okay, tiger, that's all I needed."

Ben entered the room, "I'm not so sure, Pete." He stared at his nephew suspiciously, "You went out very late last night; I heard you walking around the roof around three or four in the morning."

MJ looked back at Peter with an expression of shock that alarmed him.

"Three or four you said?" Peter shook his head confidently, "I hit the sack around twelve."

Ben grimaced, "I heard you."

"I tell you, Spider-Man is a no-good troublemaker." Adrian Toomes said to the media figures crowded outside the courthouse at his trial. "At least I was civil, proper in my criminal activities, he is nothing more than a child who can no longer play dress-up with his mother's clothes but does so anyway." The reporters laughed along with the Vulture, "Rest assured; I shall beat these charges."

"Maybe, but you won't get away from me, Vulch." A voice called to which the crowd turned their attention. Spider-Man landed on the side of the court-house, "I won't let you."

The police suddenly arrived, as if they had been waiting and opened fire. Spider-Man fired a web-line, "Watch your back, Vulture." He tugged on the line and was whisked away.

Peter walked into the lunchroom and sat down with Mary Jane after bumping into a few friends along the way. He looked at her normally eager face which was now covered in sadness. "What's up?"

"Spider-Man was just seen about twenty minutes ago, he threatened that old guy."

"The Vulture?"

"Whatever." Mary Jane replied, "Peter, why are you doing this?"

Peter grimaced, "What the hell is wrong with everyone, why do they keep thinking I have something to do with these things?" He shrugged, "MJ, I went to the bathroom; I wasn't nowhere near the Vulture, I promise."

She made no attempt to answer him; instead MJ simply looked away from him while Peter innocently ate his lunch.

Jonah Jameson grinned at the pictures that Parker had given him, "These are great, Robbie, really I need to give that kid a raise."

"How much?" Robertson inquired staring out the window at the city.

Jonah frowned, "I said I need to give him in one, not that I would." He shook his head annoyed at his old friend, "I thought you'd know me better than that. I can't wait for these to hit the stands, Spider-Man on the run."

"Well to be honest, they're not that different from the stuff, Peter usually brings in." Robbie said calmly.

"What are you kidding?" Jonah asked in a more emotional tone, "Spider-Man's on the run, he's scared in these photos, I know it."

"Man, everyone is losing trust in me." Peter said perched atop a skyscraper.

"You'd think they'd believe in me after everything I've done." He said dismayed.

"So, let's figure this out, someone with my costume is running around out there."

"That in itself is pretty scary because that means whoever is responsible has…"

"Eek." He said trying to stay jovial, "That means they've got my powers."

"Really, the only person I've ever run into like that was Venom."

"If I remember correctly, the Lizard had a hold of old ugly last time we met."

"Okay, so it's probably not Venom, but who?" Peter stared at the city totally lost.

Later that night, Peter's school burned down and eyewitnesses put the blame squarely on Spider-Man.