"SPIDER-MENACE! GET OUT OF OUR CITY AND CRAWL BACK TO WHAT SEWER YOU CAME FROM!"

It's just a typical morning in the city. Starting of with Jameson's daily criticism of our hero as he swung through the city for his morning patrol.

Jameson's words got stuck in Peter's head as he passed the huge billboard just as he announced his start to find any and all faults with the vigilante.

Peter's thoughts hinderd for a sec.
Was he really doing more bad than good? With all the damage he causes, disruption. Was it really worth it?
Peter just touched down the roof of his house and crawled in. It was 5am school will start in 3 hours.
But Jameson's words were circling his mind in a mess. Is that what people think of me? Really?
Should I.......... stop?

With great power come great responsibility.
Right uncle Ben? But, what if I'm not handling it responsibly? I'm just a 16 year old kid!

Peter looked at his clock, it was 6:34. Aunt May will come soon to wake me up. Aunt May. What will she do?
If I get seriously hurt out as spiderman (AN: not like he hasn't before) or die, she will be the last Parker. No I caunt do that to her.

Peter then looked at the spandex on his body. The bright red and blue and mask screaming at him, mocking him. Saying how he shouldn't even have this responsibility cause he's just a kid.

With a firm resolve, he then riped it off his skin, shredded it to pieces, cracked the glass on his mask and went out.
In the early morning of Queens, a small fire in the back yard of some kid, and in it the once proud red and blue of a suit sat burnt and tattered.

And that was 3 months ago

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Annnnnd that was the start of me writing. If you read this thank you so much and if you have any suggestions please comment.