Rhino: You're dead, kid!

Spider-Girl: Diamondhead, look out!

Diamondhead: 😨

The scene pauses on an up-close, shocked expression on Diamonhead's face.

(Y/N): *narrating* Yep, that's me. You're probably wondering how I got into this situation. *sigh* Alright, let's start from the beginning.

*Intro*

(Y/N): Oh! You're back. Alright, let's go. My name is (Y/N) Kirby Tennyson. I'm 18 years old, a high schooler, the son of the greatest man ever to grace God's green earth, and I got this cool-looking watch that turns me into a bunch of cool aliens. I think you know the rest. But I know you're not here for the backstory-no-jutsu, you just want to know what happened. Well...

Days ago...

The scene opens up to an 18 year old boy, sound a sleep in his bed. Before being rudly awoken by the loud alarm clock on his phone. He groans and lazily hitting the dismiss button. He sits up in his bed, with a major case of bed head, and looks down at his phone.

(Y/N): *narrating* This is me. My name is (Y/N) Tennyson, I like video games, comics and hanging out with my friends. I live a normal life in a normal house, go to a normal school and have normal friends. What isn't normal is having an Alien device permanently strapped to my wrist that lets me turn into all kinds of different Alien's. But I'll explain that a little later because right now, past me is going to be late for school.

(Y/N): *eyes wide* Damn it, I slept in!

(Y/N) looks around his room and sees his TV is still on, displaying some Alien horror movie that he was watching late at night. Obviously falling asleep during the film. (Y/N) drops his phone and turns off the TV before making a mad dash to the bathroom, showering and brushing his teeth simultaneously to save himself some time. After drying himself off and throwing on his clothes, while trying to not trip on anything in his relatively messy room. He slides down the banister and reaches for the front door but was stopped by a soft and caring voice.

???: (Y/N)? Aren't you going to have breakfast first?

(Y/N) turns to see a woman with braided hair and wearing an apron over her purple sweater. She smiled warmly while poking her head around the kitchen.

(Y/N): *narrating* This is my Mom, (M/N) Tennyson. She's always been sweet and caring, as well as a bit over protective too. But i know she means well. She's always busy with either taking care of the house, working part time at (BLANK) or teaching yoga classes on the weekends.

Just then (Y/N)'s stomach rumbles as (M/N) walks out the kitchen with (Favorite Breakfast).

(Y/N): ... I mean, I'll just have a bite and then go.

(Y/N): *Narrating* It was not just a bite.

(Y/N): I'm fine, Mom. I'll just get something at the cafeteria.

(M/N) *choking up* Oh, okay... Sweetie, can we... talk about your Father really quickly? I just... I just need someone to talk to.

(Y/N)'s mood drop's as well at the mention of his Father. He looks at a line of framed pictures in the livingroom, all containing (Y/N) and his parents at his 1st to his 17th birthday.

(Y/N): ...Okay, Mom.

(Y/N) walks into the kitchen with his Mom and they sit at the dinner table. As they talk a flashback brings us to 1 month prior to today. (M/N) and a 17 year old (Y/N) where standing on their front porch, in front of them was (D/N), (Y/N)'s Father. He was tall and strong, wearing camouflage shirt and pants with a bag under his arm, containing his essentials. (D/N) turns to his family with a warm smile, ready to give them a goodbye before returning to war.

(Y/N): *narrating* This is my Dad, (D/N) Tennyson. Hes a Soldier and my personal Hero. I've always looked up to him, always wanting to be like him. Strong, brave, compassionate and all round great guy. He always helps others in need, no matter what. But now... I need to say goodbye to him again.

(Y/N): Do you really have to go, Dad? Its so sudden that they call you back now.

(D/N): I'm sorry Son but i do. Its my duty.

(Y/N): Well, i guess thats what Hero's are supposed to do, take out the Bad Guy right?

(D/N): *puts his hand on his shoulder* Being a Hero isn't about 'taking out the Bad Guy'.

(Y/N): It's not?

(D/N): No. It's not about the honor or the glory or being praised either. It's about helping others and protecting people, even if it doesn't benefit you. It's not about the prize at the end, it's about doing what needs to be done simply because it's the right thing to do. Remember Son, there's always more than one way to solve a problem. Being a hero is about putting your own life at risk for the greater good of others. It's about putting others before yourself. It's about making a difference.

(Y/N): I... I understand.

(D/N): *smiles* Good. Now you need to be a Hero and protect your Mother for me while I'm gone, okay?

(M/N): *feighed offense* Excuse me but i can protect myself perfectly fine.

(D/N): *sly smirk* Oh really? *casually walks beside her* Then what about... This!

(D/N) quickly sweeps (M/N) off her feet and carries her bridal style, making her yelp in surprise and giggle lovingly. The two lock eyes momentarily before going in for a long and passionate kiss, as (Y/N) awkwardly looked away while shielding his eyes. The couple separate and (D/N) puts (M/N) back down on her feet, (D/N) begins to walk to the humvee waiting for him but stops and turns to them one last time.

(D/N): And don't worry (Y/N), i'll be back in time to celebrate you Birthday.

(Y/N): Really? You promise?

(D/N): I promise. I love you both and stay safe until i get back.

With a final wave, he steps in and drives off into the sunset, as (Y/N) and (M/N) wave, watching him disappear over the horizon.

(Y/N): *narrating* Little did i know at the time, he would keep his promise. Just not the way i expected...

Flashforward to a week prior to today, it's (Y/N)'s 18th Birthday. Everyone is having a great time, (Y/N) is having fun with his friends and opening gifts, the adults are having a cookout in the backyard and drinking, and even a few of the neighbors were invited to join. But still, (D/N) wasn't back yet and it was starting to worry (Y/N). He broke off with his friends and went to go get his Mother.

(Y/N): Mom, Dad isn't back home yet and I'm getting a bit scared. You don't think that he... Y'know...

(M/N): (Y/N), don't say things like that. He promised he would be here, he's probably got held up in traffic or-.

Suddenly the doorbell rang out though the house.

(M/N): Oh, speak of the Devil. I'll go get that.

(M/N) practically skipped to answer the door with (Y/N) following behind her. She opened up the door, excited to see her husband but was greeted by someone she didn't expect.

(M/N): Eddie? What are you doing here?

(Y/N) *narrating* This is Eddie Brock. He one of my Dads War friends and sort of an uncle figure, if that even is a thing? Before he joined the Army, he used to be in and out of jail but after his wife got pregnant, my Dad helped him get his life back on track. But by the look on his face, i'd say he's not here for the cake.

Eddie: Do you mind if I speak with you privately? Both of you?

Both (Y/N) and (M/N) looked at each other worryingly before nodding to Eddie. They went to the kitchen, where no one else was, and sat down at the dinner table. Eddie took a deep and shaky breath before looking up at the Tennysons.

Eddie: *choking up* I have some... Recent and terrible news... (D/N), he... He didn't make it... He died while protecting us, the whole squadron owes him their lives... I'm sorry.

The information hit (Y/N) like a freight train. He found it difficult to breathe, his hands and feet went cold, his throat felt so dry that he couldn't say a word, he was in total physical and mental shock. His eyes darted to his Mother as she held her hands to her face and began to sob in dispare.

Eddie: I'm so sorry... I tried to getting him to the Medbay but it was too late.

Eddie reaches in his rucksack and pulls pulls out a hat, (D/N)'s hat. He puts it on the table before pushin it to (Y/N).

Eddie: His last words he said was a message for the both of you. 'Be Strong, Be Brave, Be a Hero."... *to (Y/N)* He wanted you to have his hat.

(Y/N)'s vision became blurry after being to tense to even blink. There was a faint ringing in his ears that slowly grew louder as his spaced out from the world. He saw Eddie comfort (M/N) and say something but couldn't hear anything with how loud the ringing was. He looked down at the hat again, remembering all the great memory's he had with his Dad, but now he's gone and it tore at him from the inside.

(Y/N): *thinking* 'Be Strong, Be Brave, Be a Hero'. But how can I do that without you?

Fast forward to 4 days prior to today, at (D/N)'s funeral. As friends and family, all dressed in black, gathered around the outside of the church. (Y/N), Eddie and some of (D/N)'s other War Friends carried a coffin with an American Flag draped over it passed everyone who attended. All were expressing grief in their own ways, crying, saluting or comforting others. All except (Y/N), who was trying to hold it together and be stoic with the same ringing in his ears. Once inside, they lay the coffin on the alter and sit down in the pews, with (Y/N) sitting next to his crying mother, as the priest walked beside the coffin and a portrait of (D/N) in full uniform. As the priest spoke, (Y/N) couldn't hear a word out of his mouth, it all happened in a blur to him. (M/N) clutched and held onto (Y/N)'s arm but he barely reacted. (Y/N) looked around at everyone but all he could feel was emptiness inside.

Next thing he knew everyone stood up and walked to the graveyard in the back of the church as the coffin carriers moved back to the coffin, with (Y/N) following their lead. He and the carriers lifted the coffin to an empty grave with a tombstone newly engraved for it, reading

"(D/N) Tennyson. 1981-2024. Father. Husband. Soldier. Friend to All. A hero until his final breath, may he get the eternal rest he so greatly earned."

They place the coffin onto the belts to slowly lower it in, (Y/N) and (M/N) being the ones to press the controls to lower it. As the coffin sits at the bottom, (M/N) bursts into tears and holds her head to (Y/N)'s shoulder as (Y/N) tries to comfort her with the deafening silence in his head. The priest said a few more words as the undertakers shoveled the dirt into the grave until it was flat with the ground. At the end of the funeral, slowly one by one people would leave the graveyard, leaving (Y/N) and (M/N) the only ones left as (M/N) was still crying and (Y/N) stood still as a statue, looking at the tombstone.

Cut to later that night, Eddie is driving (Y/N) and (M/N) home, (M/N)'s make-up has been smeared by her tears and (Y/N) is still contemplating the whole situation. After a halfhearted wave goodbye, they enter their now slightly emptier home. (M/N) walks to her bedroom and goes to sleep the rest of the night away, still in her black dress, hoping this was all a bad dream. (Y/N) changes into his regular clothes and decides to go for a walk to clear his head. He walk took him farther than expected, before he knew it he was in Centeral Park and it was the dead of night. No one was around and it was quiet, except for the ringing in his ears. He layed down on the grass and looked up into the starry sky. The ringing was still there but then it finally stopped and his emotion hit him all at once. He screamed out in pained sadness.

(Y/N): DAMN IT! *falls back* ... I thought i was being brave and strong but really i was scared and running away from my emotions... I'm not a Hero, just some kid playing pretend... How do i live up to your legacy?... I let you down, Dad...

After wiping away his tears, he spots a shooting star. Giving into his intrusive thoughts, he closed his eyes and made a wish. Like he would with his Dad when he was younger.

(Y/N): I wish I was a Hero... Heh, like that will never happen.

He opens his eyes to see the shooting star has somehow changed course and was heading straight for him. (Y/N) narrowly managed to get up and out of the way before it hit the ground where was just was, though the impact did launch him a few yards away. Once (Y/N)'s heart stopped racing, he stood up and peers into the crater of the impact and saw a metal sphere open up to reveal a strange-looking watch.

(Y/N): A watch? What is a watch doing in outer space?

Curiosity gets the better of him, he slowly reaches for the watch only for it to suddenly jump onto him and latch itself on his wrist.

(Y/N): *panicking* Ahhh! Get it off! Get it off! Ahhh-!

It freezeframes on (Y/N) freaking out.

(Y/N): *narrating* This is the Omnitrix, something that past me doesn't fully understand yet... Clearly. That's enough doom and gloom for one chapter, why don't I show you what this baby can do?

(Y/N) activates the Omnitrix out of curiosity. The hourglass symbol intersects into a diamond shape.

(Y/N): What the..?

He twists the dial until he stops at a silhouette of an alien with spike protrusions on its shoulders.

(Y/N): Let's do this.

(Y/N) slams down the core.

As the green light died down, (Y/N) was now a turquoise-colored alien with crystalized skin wearing sleeveless clothing that is all black with one large green stripe down the middle up to his belt, and wearing black pants. He has a green belt with white stripes on which he wears the Omnitrix symbol.

Diamondhead: I don't what this is or what he can do, but I bet it's going to be cool. Hey, horn head!

The strange man in the rhinoceros outfit turns around.

???: Кто посмеет оскорбить Носорога?! (Who dares insult The Rhino?!)

Diamondhead: Имя ему - Diamondhead. И я здесь, чтобы остановить вас. И, пожалуйста, используйте английский. (The name is Diamondhead. And I'm here to stop you. And use English, please.)

Rhino: Very well.

((D/N) taught (Y/N) russian whenever he comes home)

Introducing Rhino:

Diamondhead and Rhino charge at each other and clash, Diamondhead manages to hold him back but with Rhino being twice his size, wrenches Diamondhead's arms up and grapples him. Still using his momentum, he picks up Diamondhead and runs straight at a wall, intending to tackle him through it and the many others behind it. At the last second, Diamondhead raises his hammer hands up and slams them down on Rhino's back, forcing him to let him go and briefly stunning him. Diamondhead uses his opportunity and keeps up the pressure, swinging his hammer hand to the side of his jaw, another punching his gut and finally a double uppercut swing to his chin with enough force to lift him into the air before crashing onto his back. Rhino quickly gets up and grabs Diamondhead by his shoulder spikes throws him into a car, causing it to bend and warp around him.

Rhino smirk and gets in a sprinting position before beginning to charge at him, cracking the tarmac with every step. Thinking quickly, Diamondhead morphs his hand into his shard shooter (or whatever you call it) and starts to rapidly fire at Rhino's exposed face. Rhino instinctively covered his face as they harmlessly bounce off his armored forearm's.

Rhino: *still blindly charging at him* Ha! You that would work on me?!

Diamondhead: No, but this will!

Rhino uncovers his face in time to see a large diamond pillar where Diamondhead originally was. Having too much momentum and not enough time to stop or avoid the pillar, caused him to crash into the pillar head first, shattering it but significantly damaging himself even though the highly advanced armor. Diamondhead confidentiality walks up behind him a does the Matador pose.

Diamondhead: Olé!

As the the dust clears Diamondhead sees instead an unconscious Rhino, but a very pissed off Rhino glaring death at him. Rhino grabs onto Diamondhead's head spike and picks him up one handed.

Diamondhead: Is it too later to change that 'Olé' to an 'Oh no'?

Rhino grunt's like a wild animal and throws Diamondhead into the ground so hard it caused him to bounce. Rhino punches Diamondhead midair as it sent him flying into a street light, bending it while he falls face first. Diamondhead shakingly tries to get up but Rhino stomps his head into the ground and cracking Diamondhead's face. Rhino grabs him by the ankles and hammer tosses him into a wall, lodging his head into it and into a random persons apartment. The Old lady inside woke up with a startle from her couch/chair, scaring her dozen or so cats, she turns to see Diamondhead's head stuck in her wall and shriek's.

Old lady: Aaahhh! Monster!

She grabs her broom and starts thwacking his face with it, not hurting him but annoying him.

Diamondhead: Hey, I'm a Hero! *thwack* I'm on your side! *thwack* Geez lady, do you treat all your uninvited guests this bad?! *thwack*

Before anything else happens, Rhino grabs Diamondhead's ankles again and pulls him free from the wall, and tosses him to the ground. Diamondhead gets up and runs at him, preparing to punch him but Rhino easily catches his fist. Diamondhead tries to punch him with his other hand but is also caught. As Diamondhead tries to escape, Rhino talks to him in a low and menacing voice.

Rhino: I thought I would take it easy on you because you are new to being a Hero but now you have made me angry.

Rhino wrenches Diamondhead's arms up and lifts him off the ground.

Rhino: But now, like I promised. I will break you.

Rhino begins to squeeze on Diamondhead's trapped fists, causing Diamondhead to cry out in pain as large cracks crawl up his arms. Once the cracks reach his shoulders, his arms completely shatter and he falls onto his back. Rhino wasn't finished yet, he started to repeatedly stomp down on Diamondhead's chest over and over again as more cracks form over his torso. Satisfied with his work, Rhino backs up and appropriates his handy work with a sadistic smile.

Rhino: That was anticlimactic. I expected more from you, "Diamondhead".

Rhino then grabs the hood of a nearby truck and rips it off before tearing out the massive engine and raising it over his head, casting a shadow over Diamondhead and preparing to finish him off.

Rhino: Any last words, "Hero"?

Diamondhead: You seem like a reasonable person. Are you sure we can't talk this out?

Rhino: Joking till the very end i see? Admirable but foolish.

Rhino raises the engine higher up but a large cobweb was shot onto his face, blinding him and forcing him to drop the engine just a foot away from Diamondhead's head. As Rhino struggle's to tear of the surprisingly strong web, a red and blue clad super heroine swings towards them on a long rope of webbing and perfectly lands on top of a street light.

???: *in southern accent* Alrigh' Pinhead, yer time is up!

Rhino: *tears off webbing* Who are you calling a Pinhead?!

Diamondhead: Spider-girl?!

(Y/N): *narrating* This is Spider-girl. She's a superhero with Spider-like powers. She's not as famous as Ironman or Captain America and she doesn't work with a team like the X-Men or the Avengers. She's new and kind of an underdog, like me, dealing with mostly street-level Villains but she's gaining popularity really fast either because she drives J.J.J up the wall or because of her funny and cute personality... Wait, did I say that out loud?

After dealing with The Rhino, Spider-Girl swings off somewhere while (Y/N) runs into an alleyway. The Omnitrix begins to beep.

In a red flash of light, (Y/N) was back to his normal, human form.

(Y/N): Okay. Weird, but cool. *checks his phone* Shit, I'm late!

Introducing Petra:

(Y/N) was running up the steps to the front doors of Midtown High due to running late... Again. (Y/N) stops to catch his breath at the top of the stairs until he hears a familiar voice.

???: Late again?

(Y/N) looks up to see a nerdy-looking girl holding binders close to her chest.

(Y/N): *Narrating* This is Petra Parker. She's always busy with school or her part-time job at the Daily Bugle or whatever other hobbies she has, sometimes I wish we could spend more time together. We've been friends ever since I could remember.

(Y/N): Yeah. Heh, this watch can do everything except tell the time.

Both he and Petra laugh as they walk through the front doors, some red and blue cloth hangs out her bag.

Introducing Miles:

As (Y/N) was putting some of his books away in his locker with Petra, a voice called out to him from the crowd of students.

???: Yo, (Y/N)! Over here!

(Y/N) turns to face them and sees a guy in a red hoodie waving at him as he walks closer.

(Y/N): *Narrating* This is Miles Morales. He and I have been close friends ever since joining Midtown High. He's always invited me over to his place, his Dad is kinda protective, his Mom's cooking is to die for and his Uncle is super chill.

Miles and (Y/N) both high-five before doing a goofy little secret handshake, making Petra giggle. Miles starts unpacking his bag into his locker too, which is right next to (Y/N)'s.

Miles: Didn't actually think you were gonna show up today.

(Y/N): Yeah just got caught up is all with... Uh, stuff. I just gotta get to class before Gwen chews me out again.

Miles: Which Gwen?

(Y/N): Does it matter?

All three chuckle as they walk to their first period.

Introducing Gwen Stacy:

(Y/N), Petra and Miles rush to their first class of the day: Mathematics. They open the door as the students and teacher, mid-lecture, stare at them for an awkward second before they shuffle to their seats. Once seated the teacher continues with the lessons with a huff. Petra and Miles sit beside each other as (Y/N) sits behind them. (Y/N) casually pulls out his necessary books but stops, seeing a frustrated blonde girl sitting next to him. She impatiently taps her finger as (Y/N) laughs nervously.

(Y/N): *narrating* The scary looking girl is Gwen Stacy. She's kinda like the "Mom" of our friend group... Well a Mom that studies Judo and plays Bass. I know she's just looking out for us but she can be a bit overbearing sometimes. Like riiigghht, aboouut, now-.

Gwen S: *whisper yelling* Are you serious?! Do you wanna fail the upcoming test?! I swear, every day since you got that watch, you've been coming in late! Are you even catching up on your studies?! I have-!

(Y/N): *whispering* Okay, okay. I'm sorry. I just got busy with early chores, alright? I promise it won't happen again.

Gwen S: *huff* Fine. I guess I have no choice but to house tutor you again.

Miles: *teasingly* Ah, yes. "Tutoring". That's your only motive.

Gwen S: *blushing and looks away* I have no idea what you mean, Miles.

Introducing Mary Jane:

Class ended with the bell and the now quartet moved throught the halls to their next class. Along the way they are about to pass a girl with bright red hair, she waves them over and they begin making small talk.

(Y/N): *narrating* This is Mary Jane Watson, or MJ for short. She and Petra have been long-time friends and introduced her to our group a while back. She's super popular with the boys (and some girls) of our school and she has to politely reject someone nearly daily, saying she's "been looking for THE one".

Mary Jane: *gleeful smile* Hey guys!

Petra: Whoa, your in a good mood today. What gives?

Mary Jane: Well, i got my first part-time job interview at they Daily Bugle later today!

(Y/N): Congrats but you know that does mean you're gonna work for that old fossil, right?

Petra: *groans* Ugghh. Don't remind me about him...

Mary Jane: C'mon he can't be that bad. J.J.J is then best step up for young people in New York. You can show me the ropes, Petra.

Miles: Didn't he on a podcast and rant about how the government is putting chemicals in the water that turns spiders gay?

Introducing Harry Osborn:

As (Y/N) and his friends were talking about the latest superhero fights in the cafeteria, a whole group of seen girls all squealed in unison at the arrival of a certain individual. (Y/N) and pals all immediately knew who it was. Turning to see a guy trying to make his way through the sea of horny cheerleaders was a guy in a black sweater who had wavy hair.

(Y/N): *narrating* This is Harry Osborn. Easily the most popular of our friend group, and it's no surprise why. He's charismatic, good-looking and the sole inheritor of the most wealthy business in New York. But he never lets it get to his head and stays humble.

Harry: Sorry, girls but I just need to pass by and get to my friends.

Fan-girls: *pouts* Aww... *they let him pass* Bye Harry! Call us!

Harry awkwardly shuffles's pass. He reaches his friend's table and lets out a sigh as he sits down.

Miles: *jokingly* It's tough, right? Having to beat away all those thirsty girls?

Harry: *chuckles* It's more hassle than it looks. *sigh* Plus, I'm not interested in a relationship right now, especially with my mom breathing down my back about my studies.

Introducing Flash Thompson:

As (Y/N) and his friends were hanging out in the cafeteria, a football comes flying out of nowhere and his Miles milk carton, splashing the contents onto (Y/N). The group all gasp and look around to see where it came from. As (Y/N) was wiping the milk off his face he hears an annoying voice coming from behind them.

???: Yes! Bull's-eye!

(Y/N): Oh great... Here comes boy wonder...

(Y/N) turns around to see a blonde Jock high-five his friends at his table on the other end of the cafeteria. He stands up and begins to walk over to the with a smug smirk on his face.

(Y/N): *narrating* The Joke- I mean Jock strutting over is Flash Thompson. The most popular guy in school, captain of the Football team, possible missing link between Humans and Sasquatch's and a long time bully for all of us.

Gwen, enraged, stands up and is ready to fight but (Y/N) grabs her arm, preventing her from committing any war crimes on school grounds. Flash reaches the table and casually puts his arm over (Y/N)'s shoulders like they were friends.

Flash: *sarcastically* Sorry about that (Y/N), butter fingers and all, right?

He laughs at his own attempts at humor as everyone glares at him. (Y/N) then gets an idea.

(Y/N): *going with the "joke"* Yeah, no worrys. Hey, why don't you tell us how you got the nickname, Flash?

Flash: Everyone knows it's because i'm the best quartback of the Football team. Why do you care, loser?

(Y/N): Really? Because i heard a different story from one of your Ex's.

Flash's face goes pale.

(Y/N): *speaking loud enough so everyone can hear* Yeah, she said that it's because you only last three minutes in bed!

Everyone in the cafeteria starts to point and laugh at Flash, even a few of his friends join in too, as his face turns red with anger and embarrassment. He lets go of (Y/N) and begins to walk back to his table.

(Y/N): Hey Flash, you forgot this! *throws the football into the back of his head, making him fall over face first*

Introduceing Stan Lee:

(Y/N) and his friends are sitting on some steps outside their high school, joking, laughing and talking about recent Superheroes stopping crime. An old man walked by them, wearing a green sweater and red tinted sunglasses, he stopped and waved at them with a warm smile on his mustache face.

Everyone: Hey Principal Lee.

Stan Lee: Heya kids, you don't need to call me that, just call me Stan.

(Y/N): *narrating* This is Stan Lee, the chill and sometimes goofy Principal of our school. He's a super nice guy who always tries to make everyone around him smile. Everyone I know likes him, it's hard not to.

Stan Lee: Whelp, it's nice seeing my favorite students and all but- *stretches* now I got... Uhh, busy Principal work to do in my office, see ya! *waves*

Camera cuts to Stan Lee in his office, kicked back in his chair and snoring loudly with an issue no.1 Spider-Man comic resting open on his face.

Introducing Norma Osborn:

School has just ended, (Y/N) and Harry are standing outside the school, after saying goodbye to the rest of their friends and waiting for Harry to be picked up by his mother. Harry is awkwardly swaying on his heels while (Y/N) looks at him curiously.

(Y/N): So, mind me why I'm waiting here with you?

Harry: Because my mom wants to see you for something, she didn't say why.

As on cue, a black limousine pulls up to the curb and stops in front of the boys, (Y/N) looks at it confusingly as Harry looks slightly worried. The tinted window rolls down to reveal an older woman with the same wavy hair as Harry but has a stern and serious look.

(Y/N): *narrating* This is Norma Osborn. Harry's mom, owner of Osborn Enterprises/Oscorp, possibly the richest woman in New York and the scariest woman on the planet. Look up the definition of "Business Serious" and you'll find a picture of her. Every time I hang out with Harry, I always feel like she's watching me...

Norma: *to Harry, in a dull tone voice* Son.

Harry: Hi, Mom.

She turns to (Y/N) and her expression instantly changes to a more cheerful and upbeat tone.

Norma: Hi, (Y/N)~. *open's the door* Care for a ride home~?

(Y/N): *hesitantly* Uh, sure.

Both Harry and (Y/N) step inside and sit opposite to Norma. The limousine diver begins to pull onto the road and continue to (Y/N)'s house. Harry looks out the window while (Y/N) sits rigidly and awkwardly looks around the limousine before stopping on Norma. Norma has been laser-focused on (Y/N) the entire time while swirling around some wine in her glass. (Y/N) coughs to break the silence.

(Y/N): So, why did you want to see me?

Norma: *snapping out of her daze* Hm? Is it such a crime for me to see you again~? I just wanted to give you a ride home as thanks for keeping my Harry out of trouble~.

(Y/N): It's nothing, Ms. Osborn.

Norma: *giggles* I'm not one of your teachers, (Y/N)~. Call me Norma~. *sips wine*

Norma, making sure Harry wasn't watching, uncrossed her legs, and flashed her bright red and lacy panties at (Y/N) before crossing them again casually. (Y/N) face turns red and looks away, thinking it was an accident. Norma finishes her wine before leaning forward at (Y/N) and whispers sultry.

Norma: And if you need anything else, and I mean anything, just ask me~.

Norma was about to close the distance between the two but the limousine stops outside (Y/N)'s house. Norma sits back down and playfully pouts.

Norma: *mumbling* Boo~. And just as things were getting good~. *talking normally* Well this is your stop, (Y/N). *opens door* It's been fun catching up with you~.

(Y/N) steps out waving to them before they drive away. (Y/N) realizes something and stops just before reaching the front door.

(Y/N): Wait a minute. How does she know where I live? *gets out of the limo* Thanks for the ride. Bye, Osborns.

Harry: Bye, dude!

Norma: Bye, Tennyson~.

The limo drives away.

(Y/N): Before I enter the house, there's one more friend I have to meet.

Introducing Ellie Brock:

(Y/N) made it to the Daily Bugle. After getting directions from the secretary and brushing past all the busy office workers, he finally saw the person he had come to meet. A fit and blonde woman was sitting at her cubicle, too focused on her computer to realize (Y/N) was standing next to her. He knocked on the table to get her attention, once their eyes met, her gloomy face dissolved, and she smiled brightly at him. She stood up, revealing she was slightly taller than (Y/N), and wrapped him in a tight bear hug.

(Y/N): *narrating* This is Ellie Brock. She used to go to the same school as me but dropped out early to work full-time here, but we still find time to hang out sometimes. She's funny, chill, has her own place, loves sport and yes, she can bench more than you.

(Y/N): *strained* Ellie! Ellie! Please stop making a scene, your co-workers are staring!... And you're also crushing my ribs!

Ellie: Huh? Oh! *lets him go* Sorry (Y/N), I just got so excited when I saw you, I don't know what came over me... *awkward chuckle*

(Y/N): *winded* I'm fine... just trying to get the air back in my lungs. *cough* You really are Eddie's daughter.

Ellie: Not that I mind seeing you but what are you doing here? You know J.J.J will kill us both if he catches you here.

(Y/N): I'm not afraid of some old gasbag. *Ellie giggles* I came here to ask when you wanna hang out again?

Ellie: Couldn't you just text me? It would be easier than risking coming here.

(Y/N): Yeah but I wanna make it official.

Ellie: *thinking* Make it official?! Come on Ellie, this is your chance! *speaking* O-oh... Well how about m-my place, after 08:00, j-just the two of us? *fidgetting with her hair*

(Y/N): *completely oblivious* Sounds good, I'll meet you then. See ya!

Ellie waves goodbye as (Y/N) leaves the building. Once he's gone, she bounces up and down like an excited little girl but her excitement is short lived.

J.J.J: *off screen* Get back to work, Brock!!!

Introducing J.J.J:

As Ellie sat back down at her desk, an old and angry man barged past office workers while barking order's at people like a Drill Sargent.

(Y/N): *narrating* This bundle of joy is none other than John Jonah Jameson Jr or J.J.J for short. He's the head of the Daily Bugle, Petra's and Ellie's boss, a certified coffee addict, and has 'slight' anger issues. It's a good thing I avoided this Dinosaur at the last second because I don't wanna have my ears ringing for the rest of the day.

J.J.J: NOTHING BUT A LOUSY SLACKER, BROCK!!! WHY IF YOUR FATHER WASN'T A WAR HERO, I'D THROW YOU OUT OF THIS BUILDING MYSELF!!!

Ellie: Sorry Sir, I'll do better. *thinking* I hate it when he calls me Brock, it makes me feel like a guy.

J.J.J: YOU'RE DAMN RIGHT!!! NOW GET YOUR HEAD DOWN AND DO THE WORK I PAY YOU TO DO!!!

As J.J.J storms off, Ellie mutters under her breath.

Ellie: I could snap him in half so easily... You're lucky I've got bills to pay... And I don't think (Y/N) will get to see me in prison...

Cut back to J.J.J, he's stomping through the offices, pushing past some interns and knocking over stacks of papers. He stops at one cubical and grabs the files.

J.J.J: WHAT IS THIS GARBAGE?!?!

Office Worker: That's the new scoop we've been working on for weeks now and-.

J.J.J: DOES THIS SELL!?!? NO!!! *rips it up and throws it in the trash can* WE MAY BE THE NEWS BUT THIS IS A BUSINESS FIRST AND FOREMOST!!! IT COULD BE THE CURE FOR CANCER FOR ALL I CARE BUT IF IT DOESN'T SELL, IT'S GOING IN THE GARBAGE!!!

He picks up the trash can and goes from cubical to cubical and dumping anything he doesn't like in, even accidentally grabbing a family portrait and throwing it in.

J.J.J: GARBAGE!!! TRASH!!! CRAP!!! RUBBISH!!! ONLY GOOD FOR TOILET PAPER!!!

He stops and turns around with the filled trash can.

J.J.J: WHERE IS MY AFTERNOON 11TH COFFE!?!?

Some overworked assistant rushes in a gives him his drink.

Assistant: Here you are, Sir.

J.J.J: *calmly* Ah, thank you. *takes a sip and sighs satisfied* That's better. Where was I? Oh, right.

He pulls out a box of matches, lights one and throws it in the trash can. Lighting it on fire.

J.J.J: THIS IS WHAT HAPPENS TO GARBAGE WHEN I SEE IT!!! NOTHING BUT A WAST OF MY TIME AND MY MONEY!!! *the smoke slowly reaches the sprinkler system* NOW, I WANT YOU ALL TO PICK UP THE PACE AND MAKE SOME ACTUAL PROGRESS!!! BECAUSE IF IT DOESN'T GET ATTENTION, IT DOESN'T GET SOLD!!! AND IF IT DOESN'T GET SOLD, IT WON'T MAKE ME MONEY!!! AND IF I DON'T GET MONEY, I CAN'T PAY YOU!!!

The fire alarm is activated and turns on the sprinklers, soaking everyone and sending some in a blind panic. Everyone runs around like headless chickens, trying to save what they can from water damage. J.J.J stands there, still calmly drinking his coffee.

Ellie: I hate working here...

After meeting with Ellie, (Y/N) returns home and uses the key under the doormat to unlock the front door and enter the house.

(Y/N): I'm home.

He hears a bark and is suddenly tackled by a husky.

(Y/N): (P/N)! How are you doing, girl?

(P/N) happily barks and licks (Y/N)'s face.

(M/N): Sounds like she's happy to see you.

(Y/N): Yeah.

(M/N): How was school?

(Y/N): Good. A little late, but good.

(M/N): Alright. Dinner is ready!

(Y/N): Okay. *narrating* So, now you're fully caught up on everything. You know who I am, my friends, my family, and my responsibilities. I made a promise to be a hero and protect those I care about, just as my father intended. And whenever I feel alone like no one understands me or what I'm going through. I have people who do. To be honest, I never thought I would be able to do this hero stuff, but I can. Anyone can be a hero. You can be a hero! I you didn't know that, well, I hope you do now.

The scene transitions to (Y/N) on a rooftop at night. an alarm goes off as (Y/N) sees an armored van rushing down the street. (Y/N) smiles.

(Y/N): It's Hero Time!

(Y/N) jumps off the roof in pursuit with police cars giving chase.

Outro:

(Hope you enjoy the first chapter, my sexy readers. Credit to MaxAlexander3 for helping me with the first chapter)