Year 2010,
(1 pov)
Location: Stacy family home
Age: 16 height 5'8
*pitter pat pat pitter*
"..."
'When is this rain going to stop...'
a boy was looking outside, seeing drops sliding down his window some fast some some slow.
he gets bored and takes a look around his room, a bed with some unused space under it, a desk with a lamp taking a corner, and a bunch of electronics from phones, wires, and circuit boards in a box taking space in its own corner I got from garbage others have thrown away.
hes bored and wondering what his years of what's been happening but only remembers his mother 'it's been 10 years since my mother passed away, time sure flies....I Should go see their gravestones this week'
when he was thinking about his mother and father he wondered if this was how he will live the rest of his life knowing his caretakers would probably make that one decision for him when he's 18, by then he'll at least have the money he was left with.
'but right now I have a bigger problem to deal with'
I think to myself as I look at my hand and still find it freakish that I've put my hand on something it sticks... or grips?
'I know this Isn't something normal to happen for a teenager...'
I look at my hand with some of my desk still stuck to it.
'and it's been happening since yesterday, I even got stuck to my desk, but now it's starting to get a little stronger and now my feet are starting to stick/grip to my floor'
'I almost ripped the flooring off my floor' I thought with a annoyed expression
'not normal' thinking that, i look up on my ceiling thinking what limit and what I can stick to.
(he went towards the wall and put his foot and hands on the wall and lifted himself off the floor moving to the ceiling and making sure to not rip off pieces of his room. now upside-down like a bat his arms crossed)
'yeah, definitely not normal' I thought to my amusement
looking up...or down, it takes awhile to unstuck and land on the bed laying there he thinks what use this has on his every day life
"huh this is weird, but in a good way?... I'm not going to die right?... matter in fact I'm sure I grew an inch taller... Is this puberty?"
*knock knock*
"peter you okay? did you fall?"
"It's fine Mr.stacy... I just dropped my science book..."
"okay... say Pete why don't we go out for a drive it's probably better than being stuck inside a room all day"
I think about it and yes it sounds better than the other option I thought of beforehand of staying in here
"yeah okay, I'll be right out"
hearing him walk away I get my thoughts in order of things not to do, 1 don't break anything, 2 focus, 3 don't break anything, easy
*sigh*
"I'm going to need a way to control this stuff or I'm going to rip pieces of my room if I don't"
turning the nob on the door it breaks
"..."
'...'
"damn"
'shit'
That can be fixed at a later time.
walking in the hallway I am about to pass gwen who sees me but when I wave at her but she opens her door to her room going in and closing the door.
"huh maybe getting a new issue of Tony stark will cheer her up"
...
Heading down the building to Mr. Stacy's vehicle I get in and he sets off at a steady pace. He's a grown man who has a bit of white hairs here and there but he's also the best police officer there was in this part of NY,
his daughter is my childhood friend gwen who's also a musician, and a science enthusiasts in her own way that would make some jealous
He starts up a conversation with me with something I would probably expect
*sigh* "peter, you and gwen haven't been talking for 2 weeks now, you two are pretty much oddballs, bookworms you name it, and I know you and gwen talk alot but in 1 week Peter I was curious and she stopped talking to you for a whole 2 weeks.... so what happened?"
*sigh* "I don't know, she got mad or something"
yep no idea why she's not talking, we used to talk about tony stark and bruce banner and there would be a whole ton of stuff to talk about with Reed richards and his team of scientists.
thinking about it He's been driving around the block in circles, and i seen the same guy walking his dog guess I'll make this quick.
"But every time I try to talk to her she avoided me with every chance she gets, jeez I don't think I did anything wrong, did I talk too much about Mr Richards or Tony stark? or less talk of Bruce banner"
"Well pete I guess she's growing up from that, maybe that's how you teenagers will get by in high school in a couple days, let's go pete it's going to rain all night"
A day later
A area that houses an abandoned warehouse, less people walking through, less eyes glancing at the run down building, a bus ride away from most places to get here.
his hideout that's been deserted for a couple years now has been cleaned for whatever reason he has for it, but now it's the perfect place he has to look at his ability.
Later peter is seen climbing on any surface in a deserted warehouse, sometimes on the ceiling, sometimes on a wall, he can move around like it was something natural for him, it's a surreal thing to do...
"This is crazy..."
'at least now I don't need to worry about getting stuck to objects'
Remembering that door nob he easily broke he looks around the werehouse for something to pick up, seeing a large random metal beam laying on the floor,
"well if this works I should be more careful around people"
I walk towards the beam and reach for it, I picked it up with ease and without having to put to much stress on my arms I let go of the beam letting it hit the ground,
I look at my arms as they look more refined then the skinny ones i had before and the thing is i never went to a gym but i feel like i could take on the world's best athletes any time simultaneously
"damn, is that a forming six pack?, I'll keep that under wraps for now"
I look at the warehouse interior and think it's too small for a run...
I look at the roofs outside and get an idea but think about the people who could be outside
" *sigh* it's the middle of the day at least do it at night pete" grabbing my stuff I look around this place would be a great
I walk towards the entrance to go back home, 'it's back to high school in a few days might as well wait before I pull a stunt like that' I think to myself
'But then again'
I look at the 4 to 6 story roofs
'It could be faster...'
.....
*thud* 'this' *thump* 'is' *thud* 'crazy!' *jump* 'fast!' *Skiiid* 'to fast!!' *dash* *leap* 'this is amazing!' Running on the roof jumping and leaping buildings faster then a parkour master is something that I thought to never do in my lifetime.
*thud*
Standing on the ledge of the roof looking at a impossible distance that a human can't jump without plummeting to there death or getting seriously hurt.
'I'm sure I can jump further then this but I'll keep this pace I'm already getting the hang of this'
Funny that I thought to go to the hospital thinking this was a bad thing, but this feeling of being able to run around almost infinitely makes one want this to never stop, heck i might be dreaming and this is me being crazy in a insane asylum.
Having the time of my life on the roofs I look at the time it took less time to get here then a taxi or the bus.
"oh man this is already looking pretty great hahaha"
I say to no-one in particular and looking ahead I get down to walk the rest of the way
but as I was going down a freak chance of encounter with 3 thugs as they were stealing a woman's purse with a man on the side knocked out, husband probably, they look at me who has a hoodie on my face barely showing with the shadows of the alley way obscuring it,
"oh shi- hello um I didn't see anything so ill just take my-"
Behind me I feel something, a vibration giving me chills on my back as my hairs stand up with a sense of danger.
*swing!*
Everything slowed down and I knew why, it feels like a part of my body told me to move, so I listened to it and with a fluid movement I ducked and lifted my leg up with my hand and leg holding me up then kicking a man in the gut and with his weapon in the air as i launch him across the alley hitting a trash can in the process and I used this to spin with my hands with a upside-down kick the two men running up to me with fury in there eyes, now unconscious, getting up I see the other man running away, so I kick the baseball bat that's coming down with my heel hitting the man in the leg probably breaking it and he gets knocked out. This fight felt like a walk in the park and all it took was 8 seconds starting from the first kick knock out.
"wha uh um " I couldn't form a word of English from the shock of being able to take down these guys without a scratch on me, but Remembering who was still here I turn around only to see the two people gone from this alley who I unintentionally saved.
'Well that saves me the trouble of not saying anything about what just happened, I'm not some hero I wouldn't do that inten- '
"Damn! Loud!" hearing the sound of various noises with hearing so loud my eardrums felt like they were going to burst, I covered them with my hands and *sniff* oh God the smell of ugh what did I kick that man into? I feel like throwing up *gag*
getting out the alleyway the brightness of the sky went into my eyes ugh,
Staggering home I pass by people who are to busy to look my way, 'I feel like my senses got turned all the way up'
getting home I pass gwen I think she said something, no idea ehg why is everything so loud, gwen smells like lavender, I close my door and curtains to the windows
'Ugh I think I'll just sleep this off'