Peter dreams of his family again and how he lost them when he was a child a normal boy to his father and mother... he remembers how his mother would react when his father did something with his projects and getting scolded for it, he would laugh saying it's for the good of the world... then one day he gets sick, very sick. he will never see his dream come true.
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when the sun was rising to a new morning, he awakes, still tired but awake
He reached for his glasses out of habit, '?'
but something was different. With a sudden burst of needed clarity.
'it looks like im not going need them anymore, from what I'm seeing'
As peter pushed them aside, the scene around him came into a sharper picture, with vivid colors, crisp sounds all around him, all his senses went over the top for a second there, but that second was all he needed to know to get used to it.
'My senses heightened to this degree?'
As Peter Parker's senses sharpened to a whole new level then before, his body began to make the sensitivity for the eyes, taste, hearing, touch, and the smell, less awful, but definitely the smell.
the once familiar walls of his room began to reveal small hidden things in plain sight, tiny cracks forming on old paint, tiny chips of wood he took from his desk, and a spider crawling on his lamp, but when he was looking around he also took notice of a piece of hair that wasn't his.
'...gwen went in my room...lavender'
The muffled footsteps of Mrs.Stacy and Mr.Stacy in the hallway had became distinct patterns with each step more vivid if he focused on it,
And from room to room conversations from below apartments echoed with newfound clarity when every noise was more pronounced, Peter's heart raced realizing the range of his hearing never felt so good?. 'this could be a problem'
Getting up he looked around and found that he grew taller and now he thinks he's 5'11, without thinking about it he takes off his shirt to find a vary athletic body build but it doesn't stop there, he also looked in his pants and oh damn, you should see the size of my-
*knock* *knock* *knock*
"pete? you up in there?, it's me gwen, i have something to *open* talk about, huh? your door-"
After Gwen knocked on Peter's door, she opens it and notices him shirtless. '!!!'
"wait! I'm changing!"
Peter, feeling better than good about his rapidly changing body, he quickly asks her to wait, so he could change his clothes.
Gwen awkwardly closing his door with a growing blush.
"eh... take your time..." *shut*
getting on new clothes he found laying around he also kicked the ones he had on him in the closet closing it afterwards.
grappling with the realization that his powers are altering not just his abilities but also his body... and his Excalibur.
'jeez I forgot to fix that damn door nob'
He thought while scratching his head annoyed.
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'Damn it peter! After gathering that courage to talk to you without being weird about it!'
Gwen's day just got better after hearing what her dad talked about with peter, with him just wondering why she's not talking to him,
And that reason why, she thinks of him as more then a friend, and she wants peter to a least think of her as more than some childhood friend you lived with for ten years because there was just no other family member to exist to take him into...'hah gwen you just have to tell him and he'll understand.... but nope, nata, no, too embarrassing'
*sigh*
"um I'll just go eat... breakfast, pete"
"yep yeah go on ahead" he says behind the door.
'haah you dummy pete'
walking away thinking about his body that she unintentionally seen,
'when did he ever go to a gym....' *blush* + *anime steam*
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'...what the hell?'
Something just came out my wrist... white silly string from the looks of it.
"um..." *sniff* *sniff*
"It doesn't have a smell?"
Well now this is a whole new degree of freakish... by now though, I'm starting to get used to it, though reluctantly.
"hmm it feels sticky, well, guess now im officially calling it, i have the abilities of a spider"
Thinking about the wall climbing, speed, and the strength he possess and now new web like body material coming out his wrist, it's pretty obvious but.
'now what?' Thinking about it he has no idea but then he looked outside his window overlooking the concrete jungle of buildings, imagining the craziest idea he will ever have, but turning around to his door he decides against it.
'nope, although it sounds fun I have no intention of doing that with something that cant go that far....'
*sigh*
but then again... I could build something for this...
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Peter walks in the dining room to have breakfast seeing everyone here except for Mr Stacy, he sits down to eat some eggs, toast, and pancakes.
while I was eating Mrs.Stacy tried to spark up a conversation on this vary quiet table
"Soo peter, not wearing your glasses today it seems"
"Oh um yeah, I got myself contact lenses for school, it's nothing special" *chew*
*Mumble* "you look great without glasses"
"thanks gwen, I also think i look great without them" (insert picture)
'damn he heard me!'
"well I'm going to the mall with my friends bye" standing up she heads to her room to change into her clothes for today.
"I'm going to go for a walk as well, bye Mrs.Stacy have a good day"
now left with nothing to do Mrs.Stacy turns on the radio with the channel on.
[ "hello and welcome to the Morning arc radio my names jaune and today we got a little story from a woman who was about to be robbed, that miss in now in the call, now miss tell us what happened"... "well me and my husband were going home and we went in a alleyway for a short cut, but very bad people were waiting"...
" tell us more what happened next"
"well my husband was hurt by one of the men and then Another person showed up"
"was he with the men that attacked you?"
"no he was also attacked by one of the men who hurt my husband"
"Oh? did this man also get hurt?"
"hurt? you should have seen what he did to them when they attacked him, it was like a movie scene"
"did you leave after that?"
"Yes my husband got up and took me away and he called the cops"
"where did the man who took out the muggers go miss"
"well we dont know, he left as fast as he appeared, but if hes listening to this thank you for helping us when we needed it most"
"Well thanks for your time miss, and now to the person who helped her out I'd give you a hug of being a hero of the day, well now that's all we have today folks, have a great day in NYC who knows maybe you'll be saved by that man one day]
"well at least that couple is alright"
*coffee sip*
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having eaten I go to my door with a screwdriver and an old door nob I took laying around "well time to put this on"
done everything I had to do i head to the werehouse one more time to figure out how the webs came out my wrist, but I ain't taking a bus when I can travel at super human speeds on a roof, "well *fuu* this is going to be fun" *dash* + *leap*
As peter dashes and leaps across the rooftops of new york, with the wind rushing past him, the web that came out his wrist adds an extra layer of how or why this is happening to him. but there is one thing he knows and that whatevers happening to him, at least its good.
'I'm approaching the warehouse'