Along came a Spider

I know it's been a long time since I actually posted a story but my motivation either runs dry or I just don't have time since I started college this week and I've been working before now. So I figured this could be a fun story to write since I loved the Avengers and The Amazing Spider-Man. Let me know what you think. In terms of where this takes place it takes place after the Avengers and after the Amazing Spider-Man video game. That's where I have the most creative freedom so I figured would be a good place to start.

Disclaimer: I do not own The Avengers or The Amazing Spider-Man. As cool as that would be.

Prologue

Spider-Man was swinging through the city on his way home. It had been a long night. Two car jackings, one mugging, and one nut case. Though he was honestly glad that there were no more cross species. No lizards, no rats, no iguanas, no scorpions and no rhinos and he was thanking god for that. Spider-Man found a roof top he could change out of his costume on. The walk home may have seemed peaceful but in his mind it wasn't. Peter Parker's mind kept going to one place. Gwen Stacy. The girl he loved. The girl he knew he couldn't be with. Because of a promise. The promise he wishes he hadn't made. He knew it was for the best since he kept putting her in danger. Plus he was no closer to finding the truth about his parents. That one truth that has haunted him his entire life.

He was walking into the back door of his house when he noticed something off. His aunt wasn't waiting for him. Ever since he started going out as Spider-Man, Aunt May has waited up for him every night. So when there was no light on, Peter knew something was up, no spider sense. This meant there was no intentional danger at least immediately.

Peter was reaching for the light when someone turned the light on. It took Peter's eyes only a moment or two to adjust. When they did Peter saw a man sitting at the table. He was intimidating to say the least. It wasn't even his looks that did it. It was his eyes, or rather eye. Only one of his eyes was visible. The other had an eye patch with what looked like scars going through it. He was black with a black trench coat, shirt and pants.

"Don't worry. Your Aunt is fine. A friend of mine called her and told her that you were at Stark Industries," said the man.

"Why would you do that?" Asked Peter.

"I can understand how being a superhero can affect your home life. Figured I'd make things a bit easier for you," replied the man. This caused Peter to start panicking on the inside. Who was this guy? How did he know? Is he wanting to exploit him? Does he want to black mail him? He didn't know what to think.

"Who are you?" asked Peter with an edge in his voice.

"Nick Fury. Director of the Strategic Homeland Intervention Enforcement and Logistics Division," Said Nick Fury

"That's kind of a mouthful," replied Peter.

"That's why they call us S.H.I.E.L.D."

"So what do you want?"

"Tell me Spider-Man. What do you know about the Avengers?"

Ok that's all I got right now let me know what you think and tell me if you think I should continue. Please review. Please.