บท 3: reincarnation
A boy named Michael sat up from his bed.
His black hair was messy and all over the place he rubbed his eyes looking around his bedroom.
Inside of his room was a bunch of posters of his favorite bands and artist in the corner of his room he had an electric guitar sitting.
His feet touched the ground as he was walking towards the bathroom still rubbing his eyes obviously still sleepy.
"Ugh another test day...God I hate tests come on Mikey you just have to get through one more day" he groaned.
He reached the bathroom splashing water onto his face he looked up into the mirror to see his wet face the water dripping down.
He grabbed a towel from the towel rack rubbing his face to clean it.
"...."
Michael got dressed in his high school uniform today was the last day of school he had only one more day to go to school.
He left his home in a relatively nice neighborhood walking down the street he preferred walking instead of taking the bus because he likes feeling the air and sun hit his skin.
Finally he reached school.
The hours went by of Michael testing pretty easily passing his tests.
After school ends he walks out of the school building.
He walks on the side walk he continues to walk for a bit more looking to his left he sees a woman being mugged by robber the robber had a knife in his left hand threatening a woman.
Michael wanted to ignore it he knew it would be stupid for him to go and help this woman buy he couldn't there was something in his heart his soul, his bones to help this woman.
He dropped his backpack to the ground sighing reluctantly going to help the poor woman.
"Hey can you just leave her alone" Michael said to the robber his voice was full of annoyance he walked towards the robber preparing to defend himself.
He knew even if they got into a fight he would definitely lose.
"Stay our of this kid I don't wanna have to hurt you" said the robber he found Michael more of a Nuisance than a genuine threat.
Michael dashed towards the robber grabbing the robbers hand that held a knife the robber quickly reacted kneeing him in the gut which made Michael spit up saliva.
The robber kicked Michael in the face sending him towards the concrete ground the robber continued to kick Michael even while he was down making Michael bleed and cough up blood.
The robber turned away from Michael the woman was too shocked to run away like how one would react to a car crash the robber picked up his knife.
He demanded that the woman give him her money Michael rushed towards the robber punching him in the face.
"I'm getting tired of you brat" he said getting up from the ground Michael tried to wrestle away the knife but...
The robber stabbed him in the stomach piercing through his skin the robber pulled the knife out of his stomach finding it not worth It to rob he Woman anymore.
Michael laid on his back bleeding out the stab woman wasn't fatal but at the rate he was losing blood he was sure it wouldn't have taken Long for him to bleed out.
Michael closed his eyes drawing his last breath
The last thing he remembered was he robbers face the robber had stubble on his chin he had golden-blonde eyes and brown hair.
"...."
Spider-man swung through the city as he usually would.
He swing for a little bit until he heard a scream he landed on top of a building looking down he saw a robber he recognized the robber by his hair.
He used the lenses in his mask to scan for the robbers information and biography.
The robbers name was Adam McGregor a petty thrift arrested for assault and attempted robbery.
He dropped down from the building landing on hid feet he stood looking at the robber.
"It's the spider!" The robber said with fear.
Spider-man slowly walked up to Adam he had an angry look on his face underneath the spider mask.
Spider-man punched Adam in the fave sending him crashing to the ground he grabbed the robber by the collar punching him in the face again.
He held back he didn't have it in him to kill someone he continued to repeatedly punch the robber in the face.
Throwing the robber to the wall spider-man stood over the robber about to attack him again he didn't punch as hard as before nor did he move as fast due to his body with the goblin his body was still heavily damaged and aching.
As he was about to punch the robber again he heard "stop" the voice rang in his head again it's the same voice that helped him when he fought goblin.
Spider-man had a hard time controlling himself to stop himself from punching him again the memories of being stabbed flashec through his head as he webbed the robber to the wall.
"Have a nice day" he said to the woman his voice didn't have that usually light hearted Ness as it usually did.
He swinged throughout new York climbing on top of a building.
He took of his mask "who are you?, why do you keep helping me" he was trying to talk to the voice in his head.
He felt his spidey sense go off as he quickly turnt around he saw someone who looked like him although his hair was a lot more relaxed.
"Who are you?" He asked the ghostly figure pointing a figure at him.
"OH right I know it's a bit confusing but I'm Peter Parker like the real one" michael/spider-man had a confused look on his face he was a ghost? He thought to himself.
"So you're the one who helped me fight goblin and your the one who showed up in my mirror two days ago".
"I know it's a bit confusing now but it seems you are using our powers for good but you don't have the experience or training so from now on I'll be teaching you how to spider-man."
THE END.
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