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It wasn't supposed to be like this.

𝘐𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴.

But as he stared down the barrel of the gun, and he felt rather than heard the soft whimpers of panic of his classmates, Peter knew he had run out of time.

He had to make a decision- was it going to be his secret identity? Or the life Eugene Thompson?

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Another field trip fic, and another trans Parker fic, because why not? I own nothing- plot only.

Cross-posted on AO3 under PanWuthAPlann
Minor edits as of 2/28/2020