Spider-Man Mayhem

[Third Person's PoV] 

Spider-Man walked over to the Time Lord, who was lying on the ground. He lifted two fingers, which began to glow with his chi.

His fingers rapidly became a blur as he started drawing a circle with webs inside it and a small spider in the middle.

He held up the glowing rune and pressed it against the Time Lord's forehead, making him wince and shed a few tears from the pain.

"There. That should last about half a day, so he won't be able to access his magic for around 12 hours," Spider-Man explained.

Ghost looked at him, impressed. "You've actually gotten pretty good with your runes."

"It's taken me months of practice in the VR world… I still have trouble making them permanent," Spider-Man admitted, his voice tired.

"Are you alright?" Scarlet-Spider asked with concern. "I've never heard you sound this tired… at least not since you gained your powers."

"I used a lot of chi embedding the entire area with runes. It took a lot out of me; my energy isn't infinite," Spider-Man sighed.

Meanwhile, White Fang approached the Time Lord, hoisted him over his shoulders, and knocked him unconscious with a chop to the neck.

"I can finally go home! Yes!" White Fang celebrated.

Everyone stopped and gave him a strange look.

Spider-Kat looked at him with pouty lips and watery eyes. "Did… Did you not like it here?"

White Fang winced, feeling as though he'd taken a physical hit. "It's not that I didn't like it. I enjoyed my time here, but I'm getting homesick…" He rubbed the back of his head awkwardly. "I've been here for weeks, technically, so please don't take offense. I just really want to go home."

Spider-Kat dramatically clutched her chest, looked up, and groaned. "I knew this day would come… They grow up so fast."

Spider-Man tapped his earpiece. "Nightwing, you can come back now. The Time Lord has been defeated."

"Aww, man… So no plan B?" Nightwing replied dejectedly.

"Sorry, dude. Looks like you waited for nothing. The Time Lord was magically strong but mentally weak," Spider-Man sighed.

"Tsk. Don't worry, though—I stayed outside the Time Lord's control to observe him failing and rewinding time. So that's something, I guess. Still, I'm bummed out. I thought I'd finally get to use my Night-Wing for something good," Nightwing whined.

"Well… I do have another use for you," Spider-Man teased.

"Really?" Nightwing asked excitedly.

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Later, on Nightwing's hovercraft…

Nightwing flew with a flat, unimpressed expression. Below his glider, Spider-Man clung to a web spinning in circles while holding a mini microphone.

"The streets of New York are now safe, thanks to the Amazing Spider-Man and his trusty pals! I repeat, the streets are now safe! No need to worry, citizens—we've stopped and captured the Time Lord! You may continue your glorious day!" Spider-Man announced theatrically.

"Dude… I seriously hate your guts right now," Nightwing muttered, rolling his eyes as Spider-Man burst into laughter.

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Back in the Spider-Cave…

Aunt May looked at Felix with sadness. "Do you really have to go so soon?"

"I'm sorry, but I have a villain to take back. You'll see me again… in the future," Felix said awkwardly.

Aunt May hugged Felix tightly. "I'm going to miss you."

"I'd say the same, but you'll still be waiting for me back in my time," Felix teased, making Aunt May giggle.

Bruce returned, carrying a blender and a microwave. "Here you go, kiddo, for you to call home."

"Thanks," Felix said as he began setting it up.

Uncle Ben looked at Peter with a grin. "Would you look at that? He's building a time machine out of a blender and a microwave."

"Great. Want to sprinkle some salt on the wound while you're at it?" Peter scoffed.

Ben burst into laughter at Peter's annoyed expression.

Once Felix finished setting up, he said, "Winston, call my father."

"Calling: My Personal Piggy Bank," the device replied.

George nearly spat out his coffee before gulping it down, laughing alongside Uncle Ben.

Peter gave Felix a deadpan look as the younger Spider blushed. "I forgot to change that…"

"Seriously?" Peter asked.

"What? You're the one who gives us allowances. You're practically a bank," Felix muttered defensively.

Peter rolled his eyes as the screen glitched and Dilf Peter—Peter Sr.—appeared.

Peter Sr. was lounging on a leather couch in a black tank top, one arm outstretched while long legs rested across his lap. Whose legs, no one knew.

"Hey, kiddo. Ready to come home? Your mother misses you," Peter Sr. said with a faint smile, casually massaging the legs.

"And you didn't?" Felix teased.

Peter Sr. scoffed. "Someone thinks highly of themselves."

"I hate you," Felix said, narrowing his eyes.

Peter Sr. smirked. "I'm kidding, I'm kidding. Yes, I missed you."

Felix smiled faintly while Aunt May wiped her eyes. "I raised that boy," she said proudly.

"I'm still being raised," Peter muttered with a side-eye.

"Oi! If it isn't little me!" Peter Sr. exclaimed, grinning at Peter.

"Damn, I look good," Peter said, stepping closer.

Peter Sr. stroked his beard. "You should grow one."

"I'll try," Peter smirked. "This is so weird."

"Imagine what it's like for me—I've already had this conversation!" Peter Sr. said with a laugh.

He then looked toward Gwen, MJ, and Felicia, smiling nostalgically. "Man, seeing you three so young brings back memories…" 

Felix then intervened, "Can you come and pick me up? I already have the Time Lord in custody."

"Hm? Oh yeah, I'll send your sister to pick you up," Peter Sr. said, glancing back at Felix.

Felix's face paled as he muttered, "What? ARE YOU CRAZY!? WHY!? AND MOST IMPORTANTLY HOW!? SHE HATES YOUR GUTS!"

"Huh!?" Peter exclaimed, looking between Peter Sr. and Felix. "I HAVE A DAUGHTER WHO HATES ME!?" he asked, a hurt expression on his face.

Peter Sr. rolled his eyes. "I can't go because I can't interact with my past self, and neither can your other mothers. And although she doesn't like me, that doesn't mean she dislikes your mother or you. She's going because your mother asked her."

"I could go," a female voice said. "They haven't met me yet."

Peter Sr. sighed as he turned to the voice. "No… you can't, for other reasons," he said, glancing awkwardly at his younger self.

"Peter… who is that? That doesn't sound remotely close to any of us, and you're being way too intimate for it to be a daughter," Gwen asked coldly.

"I'm innocent, I swear! I really didn't do anything this time!" Peter exclaimed.

"Don't worry about it… You'll meet her when you meet her," Peter Sr. said awkwardly before turning away. "And no more talking from you."

"Zip!" the female voice said, immediately silencing herself.

"Ah, actually, before anything else, I have a question. Did you seal off my magic?" Felix asked, his tone revealing his persistent curiosity, as it's been on his mind since he first found out about it. 

Peter let out a sigh. "I see we're at that part of the conversation… Yes, I did."

"Why?" Felix asked, not hurt, just genuinely curious.

Peter's lips pressed together briefly. "Because we had no other choice. You have a special kind of magic… I had to get DS's help to seal it."

DoS?" most of them muttered, but Peter just looked down, smiling faintly.

"What kind of magic required help from DS to seal?" Felicia asked curiously.

Peter Sr. explained, "I'll keep it simple. All of our kids are born stronger than us… Or rather they will be once they are older. The term 'the next generation is stronger than the last' becomes especially true when dealing with super powered individuals like us.

"Now, consider who Felix's parents are and the kind of magic they wield. If you take bad luck magic and evolve it to a cosmic level, you get an advanced version of that magic… something like bad luck on steroids."

"What? I'm confused," Gwen said, taken aback. "Why cosmic level?"

"You'll understand soon enough," Peter Sr. said cryptically before Felicia interrupted.

"Wait—what kind of strange magic did Felix inherit from me? How is it worse than the bad luck I can cause?"

Peter's expression turned grim. "It's much worse than just bad luck… Felix has the magic to cause catastrophes. His magic is literally called 'Catastrophe Magic.' Your magic causes people to trip or slip on a banana peel. Felix's magic causes apocalypses and worlds to implode. You're the Black Cat of Bad Luck, while Felix is the White Tiger of Catastrophes."

Everyone's eyes widened in horror, including Felix's.

"Yeah, just imagine that kind of power in a baby," Peter Sr. said with a scoff as he noticed their reactions. "We had no choice but to seal his magic. Otherwise, he would have ended the world. That's why he couldn't risk learning magic or even reading a magic book without falling asleep. We just couldn't risk it."

Before they could respond, Peter Sr.'s eyes widened. "Uh, I have to go now. See you later, Felix. It was nice visiting the past. Bye!" He abruptly disconnected the call.

"Huh!? Why did he suddenly leave?" Peter asked. "I had so many questions! Like tomorrow's lottery numbers!"

Felix's face paled. "Because she's already here…"

"Hmph. Coward," an icy, disdainful voice scoffed.

Everyone snapped their heads to see a woman with straight platinum blonde hair leaning against the wall. She wore a leather jacket, a black blouse, ripped jeans, and thick black boots. A cigarette hung loosely from her lips, and her sharp green eyes showed nothing but indifference and arrogance.

"You ready to go, little bro?" she asked, ignoring everyone else.

"Kyaa~ Our daughter!" both Peter and Felicia exclaimed upon seeing her.

She gave them a disgusted look, and they both collapsed in pain. "Ugh! That look hurts more than you'll ever know," Peter and Felicia groaned.

She turned sharply, following a blur of movement, and locked eyes with Peter, who now stood beside her, frowning. "Why are you smoking?" he questioned with narrowed eyes. 

"Because I know you hate it," she replied coldly.

Peter blinked for a bit as he didn't expect that type of response, he then bowed his head. "If I failed you in the future, I'm sorry."

She stared at him for a moment before checking her watch. "Felix, you have 60 seconds to say goodbye. If I have to stay a second longer, I swear I'll punch him… and I won't be held responsible for my actions."

Felix hurriedly shook everyone's hands and hugged them goodbye. He then became a streak of lightning, disappearing and returning seconds later with a suitcase.

Standing beside his sister, he gave Peter and Felicia a sad look. "Even though you were my parents, you were cool to hang out with."

Felicia teared up as she hugged Felix alongside Peter.

"Ugh! I honestly didn't expect to get so emotional," Peter grunted.

"I'll be sure to properly give birth to you in the future," Felicia cried softly.

Felix hoisted the unconscious Time Lord over his shoulder, grabbed his suitcase, and nodded to his sister. "I'm good to go."

"Fifty-nine seconds on the dot. Look at you being punctual for once," she scoffed.

She pressed her hand against the wall, and silver lines spread outward, weaving into a giant, shimmering web that formed a gateway. Without a word, she stepped through it.

Felix paused at the entrance, looked back, nodded, and followed her.

The gateway shimmered before the webbing unraveled, disappearing completely.

Peter let out a heavy sigh, his shoulders slumping as he closed his eyes.

Everyone could feel the weight of his emotions.

"Peter?" Harry called out worriedly.

"I just need some alone time to think," Peter said as he walked into the next room.

'Why does she hate me so much? Was… or will I be a terrible father to her? I should have asked her more questions to get to know her better' he thought to himself.

(End of Volume 4) 

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A/N: This Volume was long AF, this volume start all the way since Harry and others first became superhero, imma be honest I don't remember much of the good parts in there. 

Now then it's time for everyone's favorite game show! What's your favorite part! Mine was Spider-Man Vs. The Abomination, I definitely enjoyed writing that. Now leave yours below….

Ps. 

I know some of you are going to be Curious about Felix's sister, her backstory and why she hates Peter, so I thought I would give everyone her lore. 

Name: Natalie Lydia Parker, named after Natasha who is her Godmother. She is 17 years old and was originally a brunette but changed her hair and eye color permanently with magic because of the hate she has for her father. 

Now the reason she hates Peter is due to her magic. Her magic gives her a deeper connection to the web of life and allows to freely travel the other dimensions in it. She can also go to the past, present, or future as well thanks to it. 

When she was little she didn't have good control of her powers and actually got lost in the web of life, and spent a few years alone traversing the Spider verse going from dimension to dimension slowly getting control of her powers and abilities until she was finally met a Spider-Man that knew her Father and Manage to contact him and returned her back. 

When she turned home she saw she had new siblings and missed a part of everyone's life and that it appeared as if Peter didn't bother searching for her. She missed her brother going from an infant to a child and believes Peter didn't look for her and just replaced her with more children and resents him for it. She also dislikes the idea of a harem and thinks Peter is scum for it…

I just want to make something clear that some people were confused about when I uploaded this on patreon, Peter did search for her and through heaven and hell to find her. I made an Omake that's in the next two chapter of them making up and people loved it so look forwards to that

(NGL this might get retconned later on if i think of something better) 

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