A Destiny Revealed
Peter laid on his bed. It was two days before when his uncle was killed. His aunt had gone into shock and became ill from the news. The doctor said she was fine she just needed to stay in the hospital for a few nights. She had stopped screaming. Now only tears came every time she thought of her husband. Peter stayed with her the night before, but he couldn't take it anymore.
Now he sat at home, outside it was raining thunder flashed. The house was dark and gloomy. Uncle Bens dead, Aunt Mays in the hospital and it's all my fault. Nothing I ever do will bring Uncle Ben back. Peter pulled out a plastic case. He opened it up and it revealed a red mask with black stripes. But maybe there's something I can do to at least make up partly for what I've done. He had finished the costume earlier that day. Now it's done. There's nothing else to do, but sit here and torture myself over and over knowing I killed Uncle Ben.
He quickly put on his suit. It fit perfectly. He placed the mask over his head.The regular nerdy Peter Parker emerged as a totally different person, a hero. He walked to his window. He opened it and crawled out into the rain. He pounced to the house across from his. Crawled down he peeked through the window. There he saw the love of his life, but to her Peter was a different story. God she's beautiful I wish I could just kiss her, but I can't and I probably never will.
Little did he know. Mary Jane had taken notice of Peter before. She never really completely liked him. She didn't think much of his looks either. Except now that all the sudden he was strong enough to beat up her boyfriend a star football player. But she'd always had a crush on Peter. There was something about him. It seemed every time he spoke to her though he stuttered at talking to a beautiful girl. He seemed to know exactly what to say. While Flash only attracted her with strong arms and looks. But she never felt she loved him enough to go much further in their relationship.
Peter however if ever she got involved with him. She would fall in love with him and she would never stop. But she never got the chance Peter didn't make a move she wouldn't get involved she couldn't go ask him herself because then she'd lose her place in popularity. Something she never cared much about anyway and lately she had began to think of how bad it would be to lose her place.
Peter still hung on the wall. He had so many things rushing through his head. So many burdens. Would things ever get normal again. He wondered so, but he knew Spiderman would never go away. Tears poured down his cheeks hidden by his mask. He loved MJ so much, and Aunt May. His uncle to, but now he was gone, and it was all his fault.
Peter got a grip on himself he leaped for the roof of his house. He began to hop from house to house till he reached where he could swing from building to building. He swung through New York trying to look for any sign of trouble. Nothing moved in New York though that night only him and his thoughts.
