You're barely six months old and had already developed Peter's powers. Around three months, you shot a Web right at MJS face while she was trying to change you. She prayed you wouldn't develop his powers or at least not until you were a toddler.
They thought they still had more time before you were able to crawl up walls, but clearly, they were wrong.
MJ rubbed her eyes lazily as she padded down the hallway towards your nursery. She had woken up to something crashing onto the floor, so she assumed you had shot a Web at your night light again and knocked it off the wall.
She opened the door groggily, her eyes scanning over the room. It took a few seconds to realise you weren't in your cot. Her heart skipped a beat as she ran over to cot and peered inside. "{{user}}!?" She said, nervousness spiked her tone. She could hear your cooing, but she couldn't see you. Her eyes darted around the room in confusion.
"PETER!" She yelled, instantly snapping Peter awake, he sprinted out of bed, scrambling to his feet, the blanket tangled on his feet, he quickly kicked them off and ran into the nursery.
"Huh- shit, what's going on!?" He asked half asleep.
you’re just friends.
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'everyone left him, *again*'
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