Chapter 17:

I heard faint yelling in the distance, I groaned as I slowly opened my eyes, as my vision slowly cleared I saw Crys and Deadpool yelling at each other. "He is dead, can't you see?!" Deadpool bailed, pulling an napkin out of one of his pouches. Crys rolled her eyes and groaned, "He isn't dead, you moron. He is sleeping." She snarled, crossing her arms. "He's sleeping?" He asked, pure confusion in his voice, Crys stared at the Merc for a second then shook her head, "You never heard of sleep?" She asked, "No, I usually take that time and mas-" I cut him off by sitting up, "Look, Deadz, I'm alive." I stated quickly. He gasped as he ran up and hugged me tightly, I winched and hugged him back, "Who is that?" Crys mouthed to me, "I'll explain later," I whispered as Deadpool pulled away, "Oh darling, I was so lonely without you," He said in a thick country accent, I gave him an awkward smile, "I'm sure you did," I said as I patted him on the shoulder, "Oh, someone left this for you," Deadpool pulled out a letter and handed it to me, I glanced at Crys before opening the letter,

"Parker, I have to say, what you did to Osborn was impressive, I was not aware of how much skills you contained over the years, I believe I will have to keep an closer eye out for you, but keep this to heart, I believe there is a saying that goes like this, 'You can die a hero or live long enough to become the villain.' My question to you is, how long will it be before you snap and become the villain?"

-Kingpin

I froze, my eyes drifting over the last line, 'How long will it be before you snap and become the villain?" What does he mean by that? Is there a possibly of me becoming the villain? I shook my head at the thought before turning my attention to Crys and Deadpool, debating about something that I am kinda tuning out, I slipped quietly out of my bed and crept out of the room.

I sat on top of StarkTower and sighed as I stared out into the street, "Hey, Parker," I heard a voice behind me, I looked over my shoulder and saw Daniel White walking up, "Oh, hey Daniel." I said quietly then turned my head back to the city, "You okay?" He asked as he sat down next to me, I looked over at him and handed him the letter. He raised his brow at me then opened the letter, after a few minutes he crumbled the letter and tossed it aside, "Don't listen to him, he is only trying to get in your head," He placed his hand on my shoulder, "Look, that saying isn't always true. Sometimes it's the other way around," I looked over at him, "What do to mean?" I questioned, Daniel took a deep breath and looked up at the sky. "Not all heroes become villains; sometimes a villain becomes the hero." He said with a slight shrug of his shoulder, I raised a brow then I remember Natasha, who she was before she turned into an S.H.I.E.L.D agent, "Not just Agent Romanoff, also me." He said, looking down. I raised a brow, "What do you mean?" I asked, I always thought Daniel was always an Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D but then again, Daniel isn't known to expose his back story. He took a deep breath and looked at me, "Before I joined S.H.I.E.L.D I was apart of the most dangerous and deadliest Assassin League in the world, I was one of their strongest Assassins," He sighed and looked down, I blinked a few times then I asked, "Why did you leave?" He looked at me, "Because, during a mission I realized what I thought was right turned out to be wrong, so I faked my death and joined S.H.I.E.L.D because I still believe in second chances." He placed his hand on my shoulder, "Peter, as long as you know in your heart that what you are doing is the right thing, which it is, and then you will never become the villain. Becoming a villain means you give up fighting for what you love, as long as you have something or someone worth fighting for then that's all you need." Daniel smiled warmly before standing up and walking back inside.

I stared at my hands for a moment before standing up, my spider senses went off but from multiple places, I jumped up just as sand slammed onto the spot I was standing but something metal wrapped around my leg and slammed me onto the roof, I screamed when electricity coursed my body, the metal that was wrapped around my leg jerked my forward off the roof. I screamed as sharp metal knifes seem to cut my skin, I slammed onto a car and groaned loudly, "Greetings, Spider-Man." A voice said above me, I looked up and froze as Electro, Vulture, Sandman and Doc Oct stood above me on the roof, I went to move but something wrapped around my throat and lifted me up, I turned and stared into the eyes into The Lizard, "Miss me, Parker?" He cooed as threw me across the street, I bounced and skidded across the road before I slammed into a wall. I slowly stood up and leaned against the wall for support. Harry hovered above me as the rest of the villains joined him, "You aren't the only one that can heal, Parker." He spat as he laughed.

I coughed roughly, wiping the blood off of my lips, I looked at the other villains as they made their way toward Harry, then I looked up at Harry and smirked, "What are you guys suppose to be? The ugly version of One Direction?" I asked, pulling my mask out of one of the hidden pouches on my suit, Harry looked at the others then at me, "No, Spider-Man, we are your end, we are the Sinister Six!"

A/N: Oh my gosh, I finally updated, sorry if this isn't as good as the others ones, I'm slowly getting back into writing.