Sorry for all the crap I've put you through. Honestly I got no excuses. Just hope that y'all can forgive me.

I'm re-writing and posting my ol' project on here. Hope y'all like it.

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Hello Readers~

This is my first project here and I'm kinda re-writing it. fanfic but a Peter/Harem fanfiction. Well if you aren't into Pete/Harem or Harem in general you can always discontinue. Thank You!

Im'ma gonna give you a brief summary here. Its gonna be Reincarnation fic with my OCs conscience fusing with Pete's and we are gonna get a new badass, a bit emo but awesome Webswinger.

Aunt May dies due to a rare disease and Pete is unable to save her. She dies and his conscience shatters which puts him into a coma for a very brief moment.

Meanwhile in another universe. My OC, Alex J. Slayer is a Meta-Human with a unique abilities, is the Captain of a spec ops unit 'Crimson Blackout' who sacrifices himself to save the world becoming a War hero. How? You'll see. He doesn't die fully though. His body is burned into nothingness while his conscience survives, crosses the multi-verse barrier and merges with the shattered conscience of Peter Parker. And then? Well... Let's say the new Peter is very, very different.

And yes! He knows a lot about Peter and his world than old Peter himself ever did does because from where he came, Peter and Marvel Universe were just a marvelous work of fiction and he was a real Comic and Manga stan.

So with that shit done let's get onto the story! And also the harem member hasn't been decided yet so... Your suggestions will be really appreciated. Also I'm not really a Marvel Nerd but I know a good chunk so if I make a mistake don't flame me just nudge me and I'll try to make it right, alright? Good!

Lets Begin!

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Reincarnated As A Certain Webswinger

Chapter 1: Slayer Or Parker?

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"Cowabunga!" People speaking.

'Cowabunga!' People thinking.

"Cowabunga!"Entities speaking.

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...ker!

The hell?!

Why does my head hurts so much?!

Dang! Stop it!

Damn... That was bad... What happened?... Whe-What is this black space?...

The last thing I remember is jumping into the photon chamber of the A.R.K bomb that those blasted terrorist planted to ruin the peaceful state of the U.N.W. that we strived so hard to maintain. Damn them we got that peace after the horror of WW3. Who the fuck thought it was a good idea to ruin that. Bitches can't see our world blooming and progressing in the right direction.

Wait... Did I stop it? The bomb from exploding. I remember using my binding power to bind the crazed A.R.K. particles to bond together forcefully and using my absorption ability to absorb it.

After that everything went dark.

Did I die?

Guess I did. I mean who would survive an absurd stunt like that. Even me, the sole survivor of Project A.C.E, The Prodigy Of Slayers, The Captain of Crimson Blackout, A meta-human, Alex Slayer can't survive something like that. I definitely died.

Damn! But I died too young! 23 years old? Damn! There was so much more I wanted to try.

Well, it's not like I can do anything about it. I'm happy I went out with a bang! I saved the United New World! I'm happy!

... I just hope Jon will take good care of my comic and manga stash. Yeah! You better take a good care of my treasure Jon or I'll haunt your ass!

Well... I guess I'll move on to afterlife now... God! I'm coming but just don't put me in hell!

Umm...

Why am I not going to afterlife?

Wait? Am I even going to afterlife?

Don't tell me that because I absorbed the Crazed Bomb I was burnt into nothingness! That's so lame... (-_-)

Wait! If that shit happened then why is my conscience still intact?

..arker!

WTF!

Dude! Don't scare me like that! Not in a pitch black space of nothingness.

But... What is he saying?

Arker? The heck is that? Archer? I'm not an archer butthead! I'm a goddamn, super secret agent hired by the system who kicks evil terrorist asses to keep the peace intact. I also use super cool guns! Nothing against bow and arrow but they are kinda very outdated in my world... But I like Plasma Bow! It's super OP!-

Parker!

Plasma Bow are super aweso-Wait! Parker? As in Peter Parker? As in Spider-Man? As in the motor-mouth Webswinger?

Whoa! What's the that? Light? Am I moving on?

Mr. Parker!?

Wait! Ahh stop tugging?! Aaaaahhh! W-what! What is this pain?! What's happening?!

Mr. Parker!?

Arghhh!

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"Mr. Parker!" A middle-aged man with greying hair and doctor's coat called out in alert! He sighed in relief when he say the young in front of him came to his senses. The young man question was a very attractive man, or rather would be an attractive man if it weren't for his messy jumbled hair, glasses and his plain baggy clothes.

This young man is-

"P-Parker?" The boy groaned out in a raspy voice as he shook the doctors hands off and tried to get his bearing.

"Umm, yes?" The doctor looked baffled. "It's you, Peter Parker... Don't tell me that shock of your aunt's death caused you lose your memories!"

"Pete-What?! Death of my Aun-Argh!" Peter let out a scream as his head pulsed with a crushing ache. It caused him to grab his head in agony and land on the floor. The doctor gasped but was quick to try ease the young man's condition.

As the man laid on the floor still, breathing heavily, his mind was a mess. The pain that originated from his head began to spread all over his body. He spasmed as he felt something twist, cut and merge inside of ihim. His eyes rolled back into his skull as he lived the memories that weren't his own.

Peter Richard Parker born to Richard Laurence Parker and Mary Teresa Parker. He didn't have any many clear memories about his parents because they died in a plane crash when he was very young. The death of his parents had a huge impact on him. He became extremely withdrawn and introvert which caused him to be subjected to bullying. He bullied for as long as he remembered. He was shunted, humiliated and was laughed at for many times and yet he did nothing in return because he lacked the power or guts to do so.

When he became 15 he was bitten by a radioactive spider on a school trip to OsCorp and he gained superpower and after the death of his Uncle he became a vigilante who fought for weak and justice against the evil and injustice. Did everything he could to help people, to be a good citizen just to honour his uncles memory. It was good. It was good from a certain angle.

But if you twist the angle and see from a bystander's, point of view in a cynical way, it was more pain than anything. Fighting goons, gangsters, kingpins and super powered villains, risking his own life for what? For glory? For happiness or for the well being of some citizens who turn their back on you by just listing to an idiot babbling shit on a big screen, for those citizens who will try to kill you or try to shoot you down in a heartbeat the moment the tables turn against him?

He had been doing this shit for a year now. He was plotted against, he was made the bad guy, he was pictured the asshole many a times by his enemies and all it took was a few makeshift evidence and those dumb motherfuckers to believe it and turn against him? Fuck it!

Also his grand plan of being passive in the school came to bite him in the ass. The snotty kids still bullied him and yet he did nothing even when he has the power to do it. For what? Just because of a promise that he made to a betraying bitch who knew his secret.

Man... Just how many times in his life was he lied to? Mary Jane his lovely neighbour, his best friend and his childhood sweetheart dumped him because his other backstabbing best friend, the rich and handsome Harry Osborn threw a few dollars her way? Really? What happened to those lovely stupid commitments and promises.

Heh... He drowned in his sorrow for a whole month before he found someone who he thought was like him and truly liked him. Gwen Stacy. Another lying bitch who made promises similar to that of the first bitch. And he like a stupid idiot he was believed her and told her his not so little secret. Just because he wanted some love he shouldn't have forgotten the first betrayal. He should have learnt the lesson and should have looked past her facade and then maybe he would have found that the bitch was just using him to make her life better and when his purpose was done she dumped him for the school's biggest dumpster?

'Sorry Pete but it just didn't click' oh yeah? So it's gonna click with a walking pile of rotten flesh whose brain doesn't tick? Are you really that needy for a di#k?!

Still be friends? Who wanna be friends?!

Don't want anything to do with you!

Well, all the best to you!

But the straw broke just a few day ago. He was fighting the Goblin who framed him as being the mastermind who brew up the Mine and he became the bad guy once again. He fought his ass off to clear his name and when he returned he found that May wasn't well. Or rather she was really unwell. Coughing out blood and bleeding from nose so he took her to hospital where he found she was caught with a rare disease and he if was unable to gather the necessary amount needed for operation, she would die.

He remembered how humiliating it was for him. Doing multiple odd jobs, asking people for money, begging people for help. What did he get? Nothing except growing burden on his heart and more blows to his destroyed pride.

Today he was able to amount half of the payment and he came running to the hospital only to find out that his aunt was no more. And then everything was blur.

The young man's eyes snapped open as he shot up straight gasping for air. The doctor sighed in relief for the second time and soothed Peter when he noticed that tears were flowing from his eyes without control.

'I really wish I could have done something for this boy... It breaks my heart to see something like this. This boy... I'm really sorry' The doctor though as he himself tried not to cry.

Yes... Today is the day Peter Parker truly became an Orphan.

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It's been a four days since Aunt May's death. The funeral was held and May was rested besides Ben. Peter used the money he had for May's treatment to arrange the funeral. It was nothing big. Just him, the priest and a few people. Naturally Mary Jane, Harry Osborn nor Gwen Stacy was there. Of course this just proves how much rat shit they give about how he feels. He even doubted they even knew about his aunt's death. Mary Jane had moved out of the neighbourhood and her Aunt Anna said she was out for a trip with Harry, Flash, Gwen and the gang(Liz Alan, etc). Of course he could see whose best friends they are.

Well he doesn't give a shit about them anymore.

Peter currently stood in front of his foster parents' graves, dressed in black suit as he looked at them with a bouquet of white flowers in his hands. He was out here with the sun not fully up yet.

"Aunt May-Wait... Should I even call you that. I am not Peter or may be I am Peter. But I am also Alex Slayer. I am the happy go lucky motor mouth Webswinger but I am also the serious trained killing machine. I am so confused on one hand I am a social superhero who has never killed once but I am also a cynical war-hero who has killed thousands to save millions. I don't know who I am. Am I Alex Jacob Slayer or am I Peter Richard Parker... I don't know. I'm a mess... But I know that my love for you aunt May... It's there... And I'll really miss you. But I won't miss you that much because I know you and uncle Ben will always be watching over me with Mum and Dad there... Because I am both. I am Alex Slayer but I am also Peter Parker and I am gonna do everything thing I can to make you proud. Because I am your Legacy..." Peter smiled as he crouched and placed the bouquet on May's resting place. "It's time to go Aunt May... I have a lot things to do. I'll see you soon. And sorry uncle Ben I didn't bring anything for you, short on money but I promise next time I'll bring something nice. Kay gotta go! Bye I love you!"

Peter kissed the tombstone, got up and stared walking after looking back for one last time.

He has a lot of stuft to do. Hee has to sort himself out. He can't afford to sit and wallow in his despair. He was in pain. Of course he will be in pain he just lost his last of family but he was a Slayer. A trained soldier who has lost many people close to him in his life and has moved on, only growing more stronger with each pain he managed to overcome.

"I think a change is really needed" Peter said as he stood on top of a tall buildings. His coat swung over his shoulder in his right hand. His ties and upper button lose as enjoyed the wind brush against his skin. He liked how his hair waved in the air. Peter smiled to himself as he looked at the orange sunrise. If one were to see him and take a picture it would definitely earn trophies and hearts if many young women. It is perfect in every way. "Yes, a change is really needed"

The world is gonna get a new Spider-Man and a new Peter Parker because things are going to change real soon.

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Peter sat in his room with many documents and notes on his desk. Peter finished scribbling and with a sigh he leaned back.

"Alright... I sold away all the junk in the house and have enough money to last for a week with no problems. I also applied for a long leave at the school and finished all the assignments in advance. Tomorrow let's take a look around the city and see what are the highest paying odd jobs out there and apply. Maybe I'll also apply at the Baxter's Building for an internship after I do my research on this world. Also I need a place to train. That Peter didn't really train his body after he got his powers. Man there is so much one can do with this awesome combination of powers. Also I need to see if I still have the powers from my previous world." Peter though out loud. He then got up and stretched with a yawn. He looked at the mirror and frowned at the reflection of the suit that was hung on the wall and then he frowned at his own reflection. "Also there are many things that need a make over and naturally both Peter Parker and Spider-Man are gonna get one. But that'll come later. I need to sleep!"

Peter leapt into his bed and closed his eyes with a smile.

"Things are gonna change starting tomorrow... *Yawn* Welp~ Goodnight... Zzz..."

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Well! There you go! That was the first chapter. I hope you liked it and if you didn't then I'm sorry it didn't meet your expectations!

Anyway you can always tell me how you feel about this story, or my other story or even about the weather or even if you have an idea/suggestion you can always tell me through comments and dms.

Thank You for reading! If you liked it and want more then please stay tuned because I'll post the next chap soon!

Buh-Bye~

That's the rewriten first. Shout-out to all my OG readers who didn't abandon me. I love you all!

What do you think? Hit me with your thoughts! I'll definitely listen to 'em.