Peter's POV
"Spiderman's real name is Peter Parker."
"Mysterio will go down as Earth's greatest superhero."
This can't be real. There's no way. I didn't do anything wrong. I didn't kill Mysterio. So why...? Why is this happening!?
Those were my thoughts. To think, last week, everyone I wanted to know, knew. Aunt May, Happy, Ned, and...MJ. Everything was perfect, but now? Everyone in the whole WORLD knows, and they all think I'm a criminal.
All I could say at that very moment was...
"WHAT THE FUCK!?"
I looked down to see MJ surrounded by strangers bombarding her with questions about me. My first instinct was getting her out of that situation. I pushed people out of the way (while saying excuse me, of course).
"Please don't touch her." I grabbed MJ and I used my webs to get the two of us as far away from other people as possible. We ended up on top of a building, in a subway and finally, my apartment. The only good thing was that MJ finally got to meet Aunt May. Which is nice, it seemed like they we're getting along very well.
But I knew for sure what the future was going to look like for me.
