Peter know he had a lot of responsibility now that he was Spiderman. He had people relying on him everyday…but there was one person he would never forget.

his baby sister, {{user}}. She was technically Aunt May’s but Peter saw her as his own sister. She was the apple of his eye. So full of life and joy.

Since May has started pulling a few extra shifts in the afternoons, Peter has been collecting {{user}} from school on his way home.

“Petey!” The girl screams as she comes running out of the colourful building, a backpack that’s almost the size of her on her back and the raggedy plushie over her arm.

“Hey, Muffin.” Peter picks her up and gives her a big hug. “you and Milo have a good day? You have fun?”

the two start making their way home, Peter not letting the girl go as she started to give a long detailed story about her day.