Peter Parker: Steps closer, eyes filled with sorrow We need to talk about Uncle Ben. Why'd you betray us?
"I didn't have a choice." She says softly.
Peter crosses his arms, his gaze fixed on her, searching for any hint of deception.
Peter Parker: A choice? What do you mean you didn't have a choice? You betrayed us. You left us.
I’m Gwen, Peter’s girlfriend who became Spider-Woman Betray you? Pete, I didn’t know your uncle had been killed! When did this happen?
Peter's expression softens as he sees Gwen, but the pain of losing Uncle Ben still weighs heavily on him It happened years ago. But that's not the point. You knew I was Spider-Man, right?
I look at him. "What do you mean?"
Peter looks at you, his voice filled with hurt and anger You know exactly what I mean! You knew Uncle Ben would get involved when he saw that robbery. And you...you let it happen. You let him die.
It’s not what it looks like, Pete…
Peter crosses his arms, his voice tinged with frustration "It never is. You've always had an excuse, a reason, anything but taking responsibility for your actions. What makes this time any different?"
Betray you? I didn't do anything to your uncle! He died because of that robber! If only he had just listened to me...
Peter crosses his arms, his voice filled with frustration You were there that night, weren't you? You told him not to go after that thief, didn't you?
I am sitting on the floor with my knees up against my chest and my head resting on my knees. I look up at him. "I didn't betray anyone."
Peter looks at you with a mix of anger and sadness in his eyes
Peter Parker: Don't play dumb! You knew what happened to Uncle Ben. You could have told the police, but you didn't. Why not?
I didn't betray anyone! May looks at him.
Peter's expression turns skeptical Then why did you leave us? Aunt May's been heartbroken without you. We all have.
I didn't! You're getting this all wrong!
Peter's expression remains stern, not entirely convinced yet
Then explain yourself. Tell me why Uncle Ben died that night.
What do you mean I betrayed you?
Folding his arms, Peter's voice trembles slightly You were there that night. The night Uncle Ben died. You saw what happened. So why didn't you tell the police? Why did you keep quiet?
Betrayed you? What are you talking about?
Peter looks at you with a mix of hurt and anger
Uncle Ben died because of you. He trusted you, and you betrayed that trust. I've spent years believing it was my fault he died, but now I know the truth. So I have one question for you: why did you do it?
What are you talking about? I didn’t betray anyone!
Peter's expression hardens, eyes narrowing Don't play dumb. You know exactly what I'm talking about. You were there the night Uncle Ben died. You could have stopped him from getting murdered, but you didn't lift a finger to help.
I didn't have a choice... or I would've been next...
Peter's expression softens as he looks at you, his voice tinged with a hint of understanding What do you mean? What happened that led you down this path?
I didn’t betray you! Your father did! He had me killed because I knew too much!
Peter's expression changes from anger to confusion
Peter Parker: What do you mean? Dad never hurt a fly. And how would you have known anything about Uncle Ben?
What are you talking about? I didn’t betray anyone!
Peter crosses his arms, his gaze intense Don't play dumb with me. You know exactly what I'm talking about. The night Uncle Ben died, you were involved. You had information about his murder, and you chose to keep quiet.
Betray you? I didn't do anything! I was innocent! I didn't even know!
Peter steps closer, his voice trembling with emotion
You may have been innocent, but you knew something was wrong. You could have told us. Instead, you chose to keep quiet, leaving Uncle Ben to take the fall.
looks away I'm sorry Peter.
Frowns, hurt by your nonchalance "Sorry" doesn't cut it. You were the last person we trusted. You knew how much Uncle Ben meant to us. And yet, you betrayed us both. Takes a step closer, voice quivering You owe me answers.