[GARBAGE STORY] Spiderman or Peter?

Crap.

I wake up in a panic. Another dream about Gwen. I threw my bed across the room. I sat there in disbelief. I heard Tony coming. I hopped out the window. I needed some space. I went into an alleyway. I picked up two garbage cans, and smashed them together. I started punching the ground. I punched it until my knuckles were a bloody red. I let out a sigh, and picked myself up off the ground. "GOD! THIS @&$#ING SUCKS GWEN!!!" I said throwing myself against a building. I check my watch. It's 3:27 a.m. I am about to set home when Tony flies in.

"What happened?" Tony said barely landing safely.

"Gwen happened." I said slamming my foot to the ground, leaving a small crater. Tony rolled his eyes.

"You still aren't over her." My face was red. Anger flushed through me. Uncontrollably I picked him up and slammed up against the sky scraper. My fingers were digging into his suit. I squeezed harder. "Hey, Peter. I was kidding." He said while laughing. I held on tighter. I stared at Tony for about one minute. "Peter. Stop!" He shouted wide eyed. Then, I realized what I was doing. So, I dropped Tony. He gasped for air, then I freaked out.

"I am SOO sorry Tony. I don't know what got into me." I said shaking to the thought of venom. Was it venom? No, no. It couldn't be. Right? Tony just started staring at me, while tilting his head back a bit. What's wrong now?I turned around. Then I saw it. I looked at the window to the building. My eyes were jet black. Venom got into my contacts. Yeah, I know what you're thinking. Why is Spiderman wearing contacts? I wear them because it helps connect my sense to my eyes. I can see PERFECTLY fine, but sometimes my sense work so quickly, I don't even know what's happening. I am trying to take them out, but it's latched onto my eyeball. "TONY GET IT OUT!!!! I CANT SEE!!!!" I shout running around like a chicken with my head cut off. Then Tony grabbed me. He flashed something. But then it was blank. Just pure whiteness. I was able to see a few minutes later. Miles swooped in.

"What's the sitch?" Jr. said plopping on the ground.

"Nice, did you really get that from KimPossible?" I said standing up.

"Shut up! At least it's better than 'You're friendly neighborhood SPIDERMAN!" He said as manly as ever with his hands on his hips.

"Try to come up with a catch phrase in less than a day." I said nudging.

"I personally like friendly neighborhood." Tony said just before taking off. It's so weird being able to do stuff, without my mask on. Miles still has to keep his mask on, or he'll be revealed. When I get back, the avengers are still there. In the living room. I know this is there tower, but Tony said the mainly stay upstairs. Black widow comes charging at me from behind, causing me to jump.

"Really." I said looking down at her.

"Just testing." She said with a frown on her face.

"Breakfast is ready!" Pepper says walking in. She stares at us. "57 pancakes won't be enough. Thanks AVENGERS!" She said sarcastically.

"57 flour discs?" Thor said looking at us.

"I eat 4." Tony said looking at me. Before I could answer Tony interrupted me. "And Pepper only eats three."

"What?" I said staring at them while shrugging. "I'm a Spiderman." I said running off into another room. My stomach was growling. I walked into the kitchen. Pepper was slaving away making us pancakes. She hadn't made enough for everyone yet. "I don't need breakfast Pepper. Just serve it all to the avengers." I said sadly.

"No Peter, you don't need to do that."

"Yes, I do."

"I'll still give you eleven pancakes." Pepper said winking at me. Fifty pancakes barely made me full. 11, I'll be starved.

"There are only 63 pancakes." Tony said looking at Pepper.

"So eat up?" Pepper said walking away.

They all stared at me. "I'm not hungry." I whimpered. I put my suit on, and hopped out the window. I was on my way to McDonalds.

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