Meeting

I was hoping, I was hoping that they would survive that plane crash even though I know they will not.

Two of the most important people to me are going to their deaths and I couldn't do anything about it.

We didn't hear anything from them in the past few days. I was actually slightly happy about that as that means there might be hope that they survived the crash.

So to distract myself, I shut myself in my room and begun reading, learning whatever I can and, actually started training my body, well just lightly as I don't want to stunt my growth.

Aunt May and Uncle Ben were worried about me but they thought I just missed my parents and did all that just so the time can pass by quicker.

The room I have in their house was actually a guest room, so it doesn't have a lot of furniture in there.

On the right side of the room next to a window was a bed, a simple two-person bed. Nothing special about it.

On the left side, on the opposite side of the bed, against the wall, there was a wardrobe, nothing big, nothing small, and against a wall in the corner a desk that I read and keep my books on. The room is nothing special But it does the job.

"Peter, sweety, the lunch is done!" Shouted Aunt May from downstairs. As I heard the shout I placed a card on the page I was on in my book so I could continue reading it later.

I walked downstairs and entered the dining room where Aunt May and Uncle Ben were already sitting and waiting for me to start eating.

I washed my hands and sat at the table, for lunch it was Aunt May's meatloaf. It was great, I loved it.

"Peter, why don't we go to the park later. You have been in your room for the past few days so I think we should go and have some fresh air, what do you think?" Asked Uncle Ben.

The park huh...well why not, it's good that I get some fresh air and let out some stress building up these past few days. Maybe it will take my mind off stuff.

"Yea, sure Uncle Ben, that would be good," I replied.

"Then we will go after lunch."

So after we finished eating we headed out. All three of us decided it was good to get some fresh air.

It was hot today so I was wearing light clothes. Just a light blue shirt and black shorts, black running shoes.

My Uncle Ben was wearing a white shirt with blue horizontal stripes and light brown shorts. He was actually a younger version of Uncle Ben. He had dark brown hair like my father and green eyes. And a small beard. He was actually good looking. He looked to be in his thirties.

My aunt was wearing a sundress, purple in color. She had light brown hair and brown eyes, she was beautiful and looked to be in her late twenties.

We came to the park and Aunt May and Uncle Ben sat on the bench nearby telling me to go and play.

I looked around for something for me to do. I saw some kids in the playground but I didn't go to them, I didn't really feel like going to talk to kids all that much.

My parents, Uncle and Aunt already consider me a genius for my maturity and smarts so I don't really have to go and act like a kid.

I walked on the path thinking about what I could do until I bumped into someone. I looked around until I found a little redheaded girl sitting on the path giving me a little pout and a glare.

"Ahh I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bump into you, I was distracted thinking." I stretched out my hand which she took and I then pulled her up. now that I look at her she was shorter than me at around 40". She had a beautiful fiery red hair and emerald green eyes. And to tell you the truth she was real cute, and I mean that in the most not lolicon way possible, it just me saying that she was cute.

"Hi, sorry about that I didn't see you." I apologized rubbing the back of my head, I got that habit from my mother.

"No worries, it didn't hurt that much. my name is Mary Jane Watson you can call me MJ." She replied.

" I'm Peter Parker. So what are you doing here MJ?" I asked. I got to meet the famous Mary Jane, of course, I'll try to be friends with her.

"I'm actually going to see my friend here, so we will go look at the flowers and take pictures of them." She replied in an energetic voice.

"Really? Who is your friend?"

"Her name is Gwen Stacy, her dad works for the police and he looks really scary but he is a good person. Do you want to come with me?" She asked.

"Ok, sure I was getting bored anyway."

"Great, let's go" She gave a smile and pulled my hand and led me towards a man who was holding the hand of a little blonde girl. She had beautiful blonde hair and blue eyes. She was shorter than MJ by an inch but she was just as cute.

"Hey mister Stacy, hey Gwen" Greeted MJ.

"Hi MJ!" The little blonde girl gave an excited wave

"Hello Mary Jane how are you today?" Asked George Stacy, he was better know as Captain Stacy a captain of the New York police department.

"I'm okay mister Stacy, I even made a new friend today, so can he play with us, Gwen?"

"Hi there my name is Peter Parker." I waved my hand lightly.

"Hi Peter, if MJ says you can play with us then I have no complaints." Replied Gwen.

"Parker? Are you related to Mary and Richard Parker by any chance?" Asked George

"Yes sir they are my parents."

"Ahh...they are good people Peter, so I know that I will leave my daughter in good hands." He gave a small smile. It seems that he knows my parents. Well, they did work in the police, sort of. "Sweety, I'll be on the bench nearby so if you need me just call."

"Okay!" replied Gwen, then George left us.

"So, do you want to take pictures of flowers Gwen?" Asked MJ

"Yes, maybe we will find some new flowers today, I even got this book on what kind of flowers there is," She said showing us her book. It was an encyclopedia of flowers for kids.

And so the day passed as the three of us played together. We found different kinds of flowers, took pictures of them, sometimes we took pictures of ourselves. Generally, we had a good time playing, well me acting more like an adult taking care of them. All in all, I had a good time and this let my mind at ease for at least a little time.

So when we, more like the girls, got tired we found our respective caretakers talking to each other. My uncle and aunt, Gwen's dad, and MJ's aunt Anna Watson. We greeted all of them and had found out that me and MJ actually are neighbors and live practically next to each other, which earned an angry cute pout from Gwen as she was jealous we could play together all the time as she can't because she lives little far away.

And after promising that we will meet here again to play we headed home.

Well, wouldn't you know it, ladies and gents, your boy met two of the most famous Spiderman waifus.