Chapter 1: A new beginning
The story isn't afraid to explore darker scenarios! I'm planning to expand this much further! Let me know how it goes!
It was a rather cold and rainy Monday morning in the city of New York. Peter Parker sat atop one of the city's most impressive skyscrapers as he looked down upon the massive city. He was using his senses to detect any possible danger so far everything was quiet.
After the multiverse spell Peter was mostly forced to embrace his life has Spider-Man. He had very little outside of that no longer had he any friends to support him nor did he have any true allies. His life as Peter Parker was mostly erased from existence and this is all he had now therefore he vowed to himself that anyone that needed help shall receive it.
Despite being a full time super hero now he still held on to his memories of his friends and of when he was part of the Avengers.
It all seemed distant now. Peter made a huge sacrifice even though he wasn't dead he might as well have been to everyone else. Peter liked to believe that someone out there still had memories of him as Peter Parker but as far as he knew that was unlikely.
His thoughts were soon interrupted by distant sirens signalling a possible crime. Peter wouldn't hesitate to jump of the building at great speed to reach his target quicker. He swang from building to building until he caught up to the noises of the sirens. Surely enough it was a police chase. A grey van was speeding down the road recklessly while being chased by three police cruisers.
Peter observed only for a few moments before landing on top of the van. He would open the driver side door of the can as he yelled to the driver and the passengers. "Sup guys I think you forgot to pull over let me help."
With that Peter shot a few webs on the steering wheel of the van and with another swift shot he would pull the gas pedal off eliminating the chance of the van speeding up again. The passenger would pull out a gun in an attempt to shoot the masked hero but Peter's reflexes were just way too fast and quickly disarmed the thief with his webs then he made sure to tie them up with his webs and stop the van.
Peter would receive some praise by the police officers for helping them out with yet another crime. With that Peter would swing off into the distance. The rest of the day would turn out to be somewhat similar for Peter as usual these days.
Meanwhile far from the reaches of New York city a person thought to be dead or lost lingered on in a quiet and peaceful place unbothered by anyone or anything. Despite this beautiful description things couldn't have been more devastating for yet another hero lived on with nothing but memories of what once was or what could have been.
Wanda Maximoff still lived. Her life was now a complete secret nobody knew that she was still around but perhaps it was for the best as panic would surely arise had she been discovered for any reason.
Although she appeared innocent enough it was still unclear if her motives had truly changed. She would spend most of her day cleaning her cabin preparing food for herself and taking care of her pets. She remained isolated yet kept an eye out to the outside world.
She did in fact set up a hex to protect herself and her place however it covered a small enough area. Wanda secretly kept tabs on other Avengers to see if they suspected anything mostly, which much to her comfort didn't. She did however notice that things in the world had changed but not in a good way despite this the thought of helping out never even crossed her mind.
Sorry for the short post. More will be on it's way soon! This being my first uploading here doesn't really help. Uploads will be based on my workflow. I hope you guys like this and thank you so much for reading!