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Chapter 1 - Rebirth

Chapter 1 Rebirth 

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Peter was tired of it his personal life was already destroyed he regretted getting into relationships with people who couldn't help or support him. Finally, Spider-Man had enough. He had grown numb, and now death felt like a salvation to him.

As Green Goblin stabbed his gut while one of Doc Ock's mechanical arms drilled into his shoulder, Lizard's tail stabbing through his neck, and Shocker...well shocking him 

Peter didnt even feel sad mostly relieved that he could finally rest and leave this pitiful life of his behind as his thoughts drift while punching the goblins stupid face peter thinks about how no one showed up for even his pleas of help getting a rare chuckle while choking on his own blood "heh I guess Im just that unimportant...honestly im happy I feel relieved i can finally die in peace" 

Miles, Gwen, Silk, and all the other "spider people" were probably having a party, too busy to help Peter couldn't even get angry, just disappointed. These people were meant to be like him, but no use in regret.

finally as the battle ends falling on his blood but still managed to beat up and knock out the sinister six knowing hes gonna die peter doesnt even try to get help just laying on the broken wall having a rare relieved smile on his face the regrets still there but choosing just to lay there and think about lady deaths sweet embrace "well deadpool did tell him how death was a hotty pfft" as the light fades. His head droops, finally ending it all.

Mary Jane (Pov)

The TV screen flickered with the chaotic battle—Spider-Man, battered and bloody, fighting against impossible odds. The Sinister Six had cornered him, and the news helicopters circled above, broadcasting every brutal second to the world.

Mary Jane Watson-Parker sat frozen on the couch, her hands trembling over her lips. Her husband, Paul, stood behind her, arms crossed, his expression unreadable.

"He's going to die," she whispered, her voice breaking.

Paul scoffed. "He brought this on himself."

Mary Jane didn't respond. She couldn't. Because as she watched Peter—her Peter—get stabbed, electrocuted, torn apart… something inside her shattered.

The man she had once loved—no, the man she still loved—was dying right in front of her.

And she had done nothing.

The final blow came. The mechanical arm impaled him. The Lizard's tail stabbed through his neck. Peter didn't scream. He just… smiled.

And then—

The light left his eyes.

Mary Jane's breath hitched. A strangled sob tore from her throat.

"No… NO!"

She collapsed forward, tears streaming down her face. Paul's grip on her shoulder tightened, but she barely felt it.

"You're crying over him?" Paul hissed, jealousy burning in his voice. "After everything?"

Mary Jane didn't answer. Because in that moment, she realized—

She had made the wrong choice.

And now… Peter was gone.

Forever.

Spider Group (Pov)

Miles had insisted on a party.

"We deserve a break," he had said. "Peter will be fine. He always is."

Gwen had laughed. Silk had rolled her eyes. The others had agreed.

And so, they celebrated.

Until the news report cut in.

"BREAKING NEWS: SPIDER-MAN DEAD AFTER BRUTAL BATTLE WITH SINISTER SIX."

The room fell silent.

Gwen's drink slipped from her fingers, shattering on the floor.

Silk's breath caught in her throat.

Jessica Drew's hands clenched into fists.

The footage played—Peter, broken, bleeding, smiling as he died.

"No…" Gwen whispered, her voice trembling. "No, no, NO!"

She had ignored his calls. She had been angry at him. But she never thought—

Never imagined—

That he would die.

Silk's knees buckled. She had teased him, pushed him away, acted like he was nothing but a nuisance.

And now?

Now he was gone.

Jessica turned away, her jaw tight. "We… we should have been there."

But it was too late.

Peter Parker was dead.

And the women who had loved him—who had failed him—would carry that regret for the rest of their lives.

As the world mourned, as his enemies cheered, and as those who had abandoned him drowned in guilt—

Peter Parker stood before Death herself.

And she smiled.

"Now, little spider… let us begin again."

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If someone read this story and wants to write it himself please do for the love of god i want fanfic where Peter is reborn again and can fix his regrets and have a happier life.

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