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Death

Peter's POV

"...Spider-man's real name is Peter Parker!"

Ever since Mysterio exposed my identity to the public, people have started making hate vandalism about me and my alias.

They no longer saw me as a hero, but as a villain.

Whenever I stop a burglary or a murderer, they both react the same.

They run away.

From me.

Some still stay and tries yo hurt me with their weapons, most time succeeding.

My spider sense should've warned me, you say?

Will ever since I trusted my Peter tingle with the Mysterio incident, and the back-stabbing scumbag, it never worked again.

I barely escape with my life nowadays.

The Avengers don't know about this.

Yeah I'm an Avengers too, but they still see me as a kid.

They don't see me as a hero who went to space to save the universe, the hero who stood their ground in the endgame battle, the hero who lost their mentor to a huge wrinkly grape.

No, they see me as some kid who was just at the right place at the right time, a weapon they just happen to have, a kid they thought was totally okay even with the loss of his mentor.

Well, they didn't know Mr. Stark and I were close, but still!

They don't care about the kid who looks out for the little guys, helping out when he is needed.

And honestly, after Mr. Stark died, I haven't even been to Stark Towers at all.

My internship wasn't real anyway.

And Flash can't taunt me either, I stopped going to school ever since the news came out.

But after too many near death incident, I think it's time for a rest.

Timeskip

Doc Oc was robbing a bank, the usual. I peeped inside the vault and crawled on the roof.

I swung down and kicked him in the face.

"Wassup Oc. Not very nice to see you again." I snickered when he turned to me, growling ferociously.

"Spider-man. Or should I say, Peter Parker." He sneered.

"I don't have time for this, Oc. I was going to move out of the city today. I already packed. But I had to stop my arch nemesis one last time before I go." I smiled sadly.

"Ahh finally. Once the spider's gone, no one shall bug me anymore."

"Yeah I don't think so, Oc." I shouted and whipped out a gun.

"What? Are you going to kill me? Like you killed all those people in London? Spider-man...you don't have the guts to do it. It's been a long road for us"

"This is where it ends." I snapped.

He cackled and one of his metallic arms snatched the gun away, aimed at the middle of my chest and shot me.

3rd Person POV

Blood seeped through his suit, Oc staring with wide eyes, looking at his accomplishment.

"Finally...I, Doctor Otto Octavious has finally killed Spider-man..." he smiled and grabbed the cash and made a dash and disappeared before the authorities could catch him.