As Peter tried to open his locker, the hairs on the back of his neck stood up as he felt a tingle. For some strange reason, his body compelled his to swiftly move his head to the side. As he did, a large fist slammed into his locker. The same spot he had been in moments before. As a crowd gathered around him, he turned around to face his attacker. "Of course," Peter thinks. The school bully, Flash Thompson. "i don't wanna fight you Flash." Peter says to Flash as they circle each other. Flash laughs and says,"I wouldn't wanna fight me neither." Flash then proceeds to throw a series of punches at Peter.
Peter's POV
Oh my god. Flash is fighting me and I haven't died yet! Unbelievable! How am I doing this! Duck Pete! Man that was close! It's like his punching are coming in slow-motion! Am I high? Oh yeah, I don't smoke. Someone's attacking from behind! .GOD. I just did a double-backwards somersault! I don't know who is more surprised, Flash or me! Mary Jane is looking at me in awe. She's finally paying attention to me. Damn it! Flash LEAVE ME ALONE! Oh god. NO!
Flash's POV
What the hell? How is this nerd Parker dodging my punches. Maybe I'll go for a...HAYMACKER! WHAT? HOW DID HE GET LOW ENOUGH TO GET OUT THE WAY? Maybe my friend will...DID I REALLY JUST SEE THAT? WHAT THE? HE'S HITTING ME! WHY DO I FEEL THIS UNBEARIBLE PAIN IN MY STOMACH? ...OH GOD.
Normal POV
Peter then started to fight back. Then when he threw the hardest punch he could muster, HIS FIST WENT THROUGH FLASH'S STOMACH. Gasps and gags could be heard from the crowd as Peter stared at his fist still in Flash's stomach while Flash started a pained dead stare at Peter. Flash then holds his head up to the ceiling, gives a final scream into the silence, then slumps his head in defeat. Peter then slowly slides his hand out of the gaping pit in Flash's stomach. "," Peter screams. He then catches Mary's and Harry's eyes. They both have a look of fear and despair in their eyes. Then Peter, seeing the emergency exit, runs.