Chapter One: Spiderman part one
Peter Parker looked at his clock. 7 in the morning. He was thinking of a wonderful day he was going to have. The education and the science fair. He was so charfull that he walked past he's uncle without noticing him.
"Peter. Why so happy?" smilled Peters uncle Ben.
"Todays the day I go to the science fair" Peter smilled.
"Well. Ok then" laughed Ben.
Latter
Flash was beating Peter up again in school.
"I'm gonna make sure you breath off a machien" laughed Flash.
"Just stop it" creid Peter.
"No" Flash laughed.
Mary Jane stepped up to Flash.
"Leave him alone you big bully" shouted MJ.
"Take his side why don't you" said an angry Flash.
The Science Museum
Peter looked at the spiders.
"This radiation is strong enough to kill someone istantly" said the Museum worker who was giving people a guid to the Fair.
He was referring to the Radioation generator next to him.
Peter started taking pictures until he was bitten.
"What the hell" cried Peter as he was a small spider.
He felt woozy. He run outside as quick as he could and layed on the floor.
"What happening?" cried Peter.
The next day
"Come here you little rat!" shouted Flash as he pulled a punch.
But then, all of a sudden, Peter blocked the punch and punched Flash back sending him flying.
"How the hell did I do that?" asked Peter.
Days went by as Peter was the biggest thing in wrestling. He took on the name spiderman. But that all changed.
Peter came in late on day.
"Your 5 hours late from school" said a dissapointed Uncle Ben.
"Sorry. There was a lot of traffic" said Peter.
"That's Bulls**t. It dosen't take 5 hours to get across the road" shouted Aunt May.
"I'm sorry" creid Peter.
"You've been in alot of trouble recently. Remember Flash?" asked Uncle Ben.
"That's not my problem. He punched me first" Peter argued back.
"Look. Peter, with great power comes great resbonsiblity. Just because he punched you, dosen't give you the right to do the same back" said Uncle Ben.
The next night
Peter was by the lift when all of a sudden, a bugerlar was running.
"Get that guy" shouted a gaurd.
Peter stood back, letting the burgurlar escape.
"You could have got him" shouted the gaurd.
"That's your job, not mine" said Peter.
Latter
Peter got home to see police cars outside ge's house.
"What's happened?" asked Peter.
"It's your uncle, I'm affraid he's dead...
Next: Part two