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-Queens New York, 2010-
[Beep Beep Beep...]
In a small, but homie, apartment in Queens New York, a 15-year-old teenager sleeps like a brick in his small and dimly lit bedroom. He has dark brown hair and light Caucasian skin. If his eyes were opened anyone could see his brown eyes, which matched his hair.
[Beep Beep Beep...]
The alarm clock on the bedside table blares loudly, filling the room with its obnoxious tune.
[Knock Knock]
"Peter!" Knocking is heard as a female voice yells from outside the bedroom door. "Peter, it's time for school!"
Unluckily, none of this woke the sleeping boy. Soon enough the door opened and in came a beautiful woman dressed in nurse scrubs. She looked to be in her mid to low thirties. Her hair, eyes, and skin tone were similar to the sleeping boys.
Possibly his mother or another relative.
"Peter, it's your first day of high school." She opens the curtains and sees Peter more clearly in the light. "What the..."
As the morning light filled the room, she could see the sleeping teenager, laying in a puddle of his own sweat. He looked healthy and slept soundly, yet his sheets, blanket, and pillows were soaked in sweat. It was as if he slept in a sauna last night.
"Peter?!" She exclaims and dashes towards the bed, placing her hand on his head to check for a fever. "Please tell me you didn't do any drugs."
Not feeling a fever, she pulls the blanket off to check his body and sees something new, at least to her.
"Has he been exercising?" She mutters.
Peter, who took care of himself but didn't go to the gym or anything like that, now had slim yet defined muscles everywhere. He looked like he belonged in a CrossFit commercial.
"Peter!" She shakes him, ready to get some answers or call 911 if he doesn't wake up.
"Uhh...Huh?" Peter mutters as he opens his eyes. Blinded by the morning sun coming through the window, he covers his eyes and sits up. "Who's peter? Where am I? What time is it?"
"Peter Benjamin Parker! What drugs did you take!?" She exclaims.
After hearing that he didn't know his own name, her imagination got the best of her as the worst possibilities played out in her mind.
"Huh? Did I take anything?" The boy himself was wondering the same as he didn't know where he was, nor did he feel the usual aches in his leg like always.
As his eyes got used to the light of the room, he looked up and saw a beautiful woman he had a sort of crush on.
[Insert picture of MCU Aunt May here]
"Aunt May?" He mutters as he starts to think he may be high on something. "What are you doing here?"
He was a big fan of Spider-man and loved the MCU's version of Aunt May. She was the epitome of a MILF, and he respected that over the granny in the Tobey Maguire Spider-man movies.
"I live here, Peter..." May says as she looks at him like he was an idiot.
"Y-Yeah..." Peter says as he looks around the room. "Uh, can you give me a minute?"
"No, it's your first day of high school today, but based on whatever this is-" May points to the sweat-soaked bed. "-maybe it's best to call in sick and schedule a doctor's appointment?" She asks with a contemplative look.
Not sure what's going on, Peter decides to just play along until he can have some alone time to think.
"Umm, don't you have work?" He asks, trying to find an excuse to be alone.
"Yes, I do but if you're sick I can call in and the hospital would understand, hopefully..." She says with a skeptical look.
"No, go to work. They need you there more than me. I'll go to school." Peter says reassuringly. "I just need a good shower and I'll be fine. I think I had food poisoning last night, but it's gone now."
"Oh no. Do you think it was the Chinese we ordered?" She asks worriedly.
"Probably not or you would've been sick as well." Peter says, surprised by his acting skills at this point.
"True, I wonder what you ate. If I didn't know you better, I'd say you overdosed on drugs or something." She says as she gives him one last look before heading towards the door. "Get your butt in the shower and be quick about it. You have to leave in an hour and I have to go even sooner."
"Yes ma'am." Peter calls out as she leaves the room.
"And put your sheets in the wash!" May calls out on her way to the kitchen.
Ignoring her words, Peter, or the person that is now Peter quickly finds the bathroom and locks himself inside. Turning on the lights, he's shocked to see a Tom Holland lookalike staring back at him through the mirror.
[Insert picture of Tom Holland here]
(A/N: ps- He's 6 feet tall in this story.)
"What the hell is going on?" He muttered, not wanting to arouse suspicion from Aunt May.
Waving to himself in the mirror and doing other weird movements to be sure this wasn't fake, the now-named Peter Benjamin Parker was shocked beyond belief.
Yesterday he was a poor orphaned teenager with a dead right leg. His leg was crushed in a car accident that killed his parents, rendering his favored leg useless. Before today, he had to limp and hobble with a cane wherever he went. Not only that but the pain and aches that came along with his new disability were horrible.
Though, now all of that is gone. No limping or pain anywhere. His leg, if you can even call it his is in better than perfect shape. In fact, his entire body is in perfect shape.
After admiring his body and basking in the feeling of painlessness, John, or maybe it's Peter now, started wondering how this happened.
'Am I dreaming?' He thought as he pinched himself as any other would do in this situation. "Ouch! Okay, I'm not dreaming."
After his body starts to calm down a bit, Peter noticed how thirsty he was. It felt like his mouth was made out of sandpaper or he slept in the middle of a hot desert with his mouth wide open.
'This is probably because of the sweat from earlier...' He thought as he turned on the sink and started drinking from his hands.
After a minute of drinking, a knock is heard at the door.
[Knock Knock]
"I don't hear the shower running. Are you okay, Peter?" Aunt May asks worriedly.
"Yeah, I'm fine. I was just brushing my teeth." Peter says as he opens the cabinet and grabs what he believes to be his toothbrush.
Suddenly, as he takes the toothbrush, the nearby glass cup, presumably used for gargling, gets knocked over and falls out of the cabinet.
Out of nowhere, Peter feels this odd tingling feeling and with one swift movement, he grabbed the cup before it could hit the sink and shatter.
"Alright, but be quick alright? If you want to eat breakfast before leaving, then put some pep in your step." May says as she returns to the kitchen.
Looking down at the cup in his hand, Peter came to a startling yet exciting conclusion.
"Am I spider-man?" He mutters as he tries to set the cup down but can't. It's stuck to his hand somehow. 'Weird sense thing, sticky hands, Peter Parker, Aunt May, Tom Holland...'
Everything just made so much sense at that moment. He somehow became Peter Parker, but he doesn't know how.
The last thing he could remember as John was...
"Oh... Yeah." Peter mutters in a sad realization.
In his past life, he remembers taking a bunch of his pain medication and falling asleep.
'I killed myself, huh?' He thought as he sadly stared at himself in the mirror.
Ever since he was in the accident and lost his use of his leg and his family, John, now named Peter, became depressed. He couldn't do anything without the pain of his leg reminding him of his dead parents, nor could he deal with the bullying his impairment brought him at school.
Bullies love to pick on the odd one of the bunch and his bum leg certainly made him stand out.
Not to mention the fact that his parent's savings were running low, and he couldn't hold a job and attend school with his leg problems. He could barely afford the medications.
Sadly, he took his own life in the most painless form possible. Overdose on painkillers.
It was easy as he didn't even need to search for his executioner. He already had that in a bottle and delivered to him whenever he ran out.
Truthfully, he regretted it a few minutes after taking the handful of pills. His life wasn't all bad. He had hobbies and friends that were always there for him, but unluckily he was already getting drowsy by that point.
He fell asleep trying to make himself throw up, but it was already too late. He died shortly after passing out. His heart stopped beating and the rest of his body followed suit.
"Though, I don't think I regret it anymore..." Peter muttered as he stared at himself in the mirror.
A/N: Give me some feedback in the comments. It's 1560 words.
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"Though, I don't think I regret it anymore..." Peter thought as he stared at himself in the mirror.
Looking down at the cup attached to his hand, Peter tries to control his spider powers and once again sets the cup down in the sink.
Still, he couldn't get the cup out of his hand, but after a few more tries it came loose and sat in the middle of the sink.
Staring at his hands, Peter saw nothing wrong with them whatsoever. Though he couldn't say the same about his wrists.
On the underside of each wrist right below the hand is a small hole. As he was inspecting the hole in his right wrist, a white substance shot out and covered Peter's eyes.
"Ahh!" He yelps and pulls the sticky web from his face, looking down at it in wonder.
Luckily, Aunt May didn't hear him yell, so he didn't have to make something up again.
Deciding that it may be best to just take a shower and worry about this later, Peter opens the shower curtain and turns the valve, shooting water from the shower head.
But, as he twisted the valve, Peter put a bit too much power into it and the knob broke off like it was made of styrofoam or cardboard.
"Oops..."
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After cleaning up and fixing the valve the best he could, Peter got dressed, ate his breakfast, and saw Aunt May off before taking the subway to the 36th Avenue Station, which is right next to Midtown High.
Walking up to the school, Peter takes in the sight of Midtown School of Science and Technology, also known as Midtown Technical High School.
Seeing all the students hustle and bustle into the entrances, looking their best and ready for the first day of school, Peter couldn't help but feel excited.
He never liked high school in his past life. Even before his parents died and the bullying started, school life was never a fun or exciting thing for him, yet this time around Peter is ready to seize the day and enjoy himself to the fullest.
Peter decided on the train that he wouldn't waste this second chance. No other person that commits suicide gets these kinds of perks, at least he doesn't think they do, so Peter would live his new life however he pleases and make the best of every situation.
Walking inside, Peter went straight to the main office and asked for his schedule. He couldn't find it before he left but knew it wasn't a big deal. The staff in the office only had to look up his name and print his schedule. It took less than a minute.
They also gave Peter his locker number and combination.
Thankfully, the old Peter was a prepared person and already packed a backpack for him to take, which he appreciated.
After a quick trip to his locker to drop off some books, Peter heads down the hall looking for his first class of the day. On his way down the hall, a slick-haired teenager with an evil grin pops out from behind a locker and tries to purposefully bump into Peter, who was looking at his schedule.
Flash Thompson.
[Insert picture of MCU Flash here]
"What's up Penis Parker!" The slick-haired teen greets loudly just as he was about to bump into Peter, drawing everyone's attention.
Peter didn't need his spidey senses to know what was going on, but instead of stepping away, Peter puts a bit more power into his next step.
[Bang]
"Urga!" Flash gets sent tumbling backward and grunts in pain as he hits the floor.
"Oh, hey Flash." Peter looks up from his schedule for a moment before swiftly walking past the fallen bully, acting like nothing happened.
"What the f*ck just happened?" Flash muttered as he grabs his shoulder in pain.
Everyone who saw it, thanks to Flash's loud greeting, was rather amused. Most of the first years knew Flash and Peter, who has always been Flash's punching bag, so seeing the little guy win for once was certainly surprising and refreshing.
They just wondered if it would last and what Flash would do to get back at him later on. To these teenagers, this is the peak entertainment.
Of course, Peter didn't plan on being a punching bag anymore. He didn't care for being popular, partying, or anything like that. The one thing that he'll put his foot down on is being bullied. Especially by such a sh*tty version of Flash Thompson.
Back to Peter, he found his class and took a seat near the window. No one else has arrived yet so he simply waits patiently for class to start.
Up until now, everything has led Peter to believe that he's in the MCU. His apartment, Aunt May, his appearance, Flash's appearance, and even the school is an exact replica.
He has a few options laid out before him. Of course, Peter planned to collect the infinity stones or destroy them as a last resort. They are far too dangerous to be left to whoever gets their hands on them.
He also should give the Ancient One a visit. She would make a good ally and maybe he could learn some of the mystic arts if he's able to.
So far that's all the plans Peter has set in stone. Everything else is up for debate. Maybe he'll contact shield and learn some martial arts from them, but he's sure that would come with a price, so it may not be the smartest idea. Though, he could use that connection to find information about the tesseract.
As Peter is thinking of future plans while looking out the window, in walks a chubby Filipino teenager. He scans the room and immediately B-lines straight to Peter's desk.
"Dude, is it true?" He sits in front of Peter and turns to look at him questioningly.
"What?" Peter asks on reflex as he turns to see his new classmate.
Ned Leeds, Peter Parker's best friend.
[Insert picture of MCU Ned here]
"What do you mean what?!" Ned starts acting as if something epic happened. "Is it true you got one over on Flash? Everyone is talking about it."
"Huh? Yeah, I guess." Peter says with a shrug. "He tried to bump into me so I bumped into him harder."
Hearing these words out of his best friend's mouth, Neds' eyes go wide as his mouth hangs open.
"Close your mouth. Bugs will fly in." Peter says jokingly.
"Dude, Flash has been tormenting us since middle school started. I'm just amazed that we finally got one over him!" Ned acts like Peter climbed the highest mountain and carried him the whole way.
"Relax, Ned." Peter tries to calm him down. "We only bumped into each other and he's most likely going to do something about it."
"You're right..." Ned finally understood the problem they have. Though it's not really a problem for Peter, he won't say that.
Peter actually felt pretty comfortable with Ned. He reminds him of the few close friends he had in his past life.
Before they could speak more about it, the class began to fill rapidly and the teacher arrived as well. Unsurprisingly, Ned, Flash, Liz Allen, and Michelle Jones are all in Peters homeroom class.
Elizabeth "Liz" Allan (née Toomes) is the daughter of Adrian Toomes and Doris Toomes. Her father is the future alien weapons trafficker, Vulture.
[Insert picture of MCU Liz here]
Though, Peter doesn't have to worry about that until after the Chitauri invasion concludes.
Liz was also Peter's crush in the first spider-man movie, but based on the look Ned gave him when she walked in, she was his crush here too. Well, not anymore.
He's sure she's a nice girl but Peter has his sights set on another target so to speak. Speaking of, Peter turns his head to see Michelle Jone, otherwise known as MJ. She looks exactly like the actress that plays her in the movies, Zendaya.
[Insert picture of MJ/Zendaya here]
Just like the granny version of Aunt May, Peter didn't like the MJ in the Tobey Maguire spider-man movies, but this one is a million times better. Which is why he planned to ask her out on a date. Though not today.
Peter has so much to do today. The second school ends, he plans to go to a secluded area and test out his new powers. Though he would have to be careful with surveillance cameras. That's how Tony Stark found his identity in the movies.
Of course, that's not the only reason he's stalling to ask MJ out on a date. In both lives, Peter has never had a girlfriend. Let alone been on a date before. He was always too nervous and when he started getting the courage to do it in his past life, the accident happened and ruined everything.
Also, Peter is currently broke and needs money for the date, which should be easily acquired with his newfound powers. He could simply ask Aunt May for cash but they don't seem like the wealthiest family.
That's another plan to add to the top of the list. Find a way to steal some money unnoticed. Maybe pickpocket people in Manhattan? That would be the simplest and fastest way to get money. Or he could sneak into a bank and steal a few bands. Though that would be a bit too risky compared to pickpocketing. He only needs pocket money anyway. At least for now.
A/N: 1590 words. How's it going? Good?
DONT FORGET MY STONES
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