Peter woke up with a jolt, he was breathing heavily, sweating and teary-eyed. Peter tried to calm himself but failed, he didn't want to wake up May thanks to his stupid nightmare, Peter stared out of the window of his apartment. He jumped out of his bed quietly and grabbed his suit, he placed it on and jumped out of his window, swinging past buildings the wind in his face, drying up the tears on his cheeks, Peter smiled.

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Peter sat on top of a building, he took in the view of the amazing sunrise, he managed to help 2 lost children, find 3 lost dogs, stop 5 robberies and 1 mugging. Tonight was a good night, he smiled, his nightmare long forgotten as he stood up a swung back to the apartment before the sun rose fully. 

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Peter went into his window quietly and got undress and put on his clothes, his spidey sense was tingling. Peter raised an eyebrow as he opened his door, he turned into the kitchen and froze, lying there was his aunt May, a bullet wound in her head. Peter felt his blood run cold as tears threatened to fall, but there was someone else there too.....the killer, he looked up at Peter and raised his gun. Peter looked up, his sadness was replaced with anger as the man took a shot at Peter, Peter dodged and ran at the man, tackled him and grab the gun. Peter pointed the gun at the now scared man, Peter smirked and shot him in the heart, Peter dropped the gun and stared at the body of the man then at his blood covered hands, his eyes widen but soon turned back to normal. Peter turned around his back facing the dead man and walked to his aunt.....

Somethings Are Better, Left Forgotten

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(Ya, I just thought of this. Its kinda crappy but still, heh okay bai)