Chapter one: The Violet Flower
Aunt May and Agent Coulsen had been on vacation leaving Peter and his team to manage the house by themselves.
Much to Peter's surpise, the house stayed well managed. The carpet was vacumed, the kitchen was clean, and everyone's rooms stayed immaculate. Except for Peter, Luke , Danny and Sam's rooms. Their bedrooms looked like a pigsty, which is what Ava had been trying to drill into their brains since they all moved into the same house.
The only problem was the food factor. No one wanted to go grocery shopping, it was almost to much to ask for, actually it was.
For the past two days everybody had been on a strict Papa Murphy's diet, except for Ava who had come to the conclusion that a chicken salad would be a healthier decision.
The gang was sitting inside Papa Murphy's Pizza, while the guys were eating a big pepperoni pizza. Ava decided to get a salad from a neighboring resturant.
"Oh my Gosh...Oh my Gosh," exclaimed Sam as he ate a slice of pepperoni pizza, "this never gets old..yumm."
As Sam was endulging in his pizza, Peter looked at Ava, "Why do you always get a salad, why not have some pizza every now and then?"
"Becuase she doesn't want to get fat!" chided in Sam as his greasy hands aimed a delicious piece of pizza into his mouth, "Mmm..No wait, she already is hahaa."
Everybody looked at Sam and basically told him to shut-up, which is exactly what he did.
Peter noticed Ava looking at the table as she exhaled threw her noise. "Ava he was just teasing you...right Sam?!" Sam looked up with a slice of pepperoni resting on his lips as he nodded out of obligation. "Its ok Peter, Sam does have a point," Ava said with self-doubt in her voice.
No one talked for a while. Luke decided to change the subject, "Guys look, for the past 2 days we have been living on pizza, my six pack is starting to become a one pack and the ladies are starting to disperse."
Everybody stared at him and you could here the crickets in the background. "I'm serious, I need to be putting something different in the tank, we all do", Luke said with desperation in his voice.
Peter agreed with Luke, "Luke does have a point. If we are going to be fighting crime we need to be at the top of our game."
"We need to be ready for the struggles that will either break us or make us", Danny added in his creepy Kung-Fu way.
"Web-Head, I understand that we need to be healthy, but who is going to take the time to go shopping for us? Because I know I ante", Sam said as he crossed his arms to show his sincirety.
Once again there was a long pause, Peter couldn't tell if time had frozen or his tea-mates would rather get really fat and get killed from a villian then go shopping in their friendly neighbor hood Walmart.
"I will", Peter and Ava said in unicen. "Good", Sam said with relief in his voice, "It can be a date and maybe you guys will make out!"
Ava wanted to punch Sam so hard in his greasy chubby face. She wasn't mad becuase he insinuated her and Peter going on a date or even making out, it hurt becuase it brought up those desires and she knew that was wishfull thinking. Peter was much more than what she could ever hope to be, he was The Ultimate Spider Man! Eva started to tear up. Ohh great know I am starting to cry. She got up from her chair and Peter followed, "Youd'e better hope she isn't mad!" Peter snapped at Sam as he rushed to catch up with Ava.
That left Luke, Danny and Sam to sit there hovering over the last piece Pepperoni Pizza in all its glory. "One of you guys eat it, I need to lose some weight," Luke offered. Sam and Danny eyed eachother as they sat there in silence. Sam started to reach for the slice, while at the same time not breaking eye contact with Danny. He slammed his hand down in an effert to grab it...But it was not there. Sam dropped his gaze to the table as he saw the last piece of pizza in Danny's Kung Fu bearing hands.
"You don't really need that Danny, cmon its not healthy and it probably will ruin your medatation skills." , Danny looked at Sam with a puzzled look on his face, "Really?" Sam stopped then realized that Danny was actually taking the bait, "Yah, I mean theres no telling what glutton can do to one's mind."
Danny didn't care about the pizza "Sam, what you said to Peter and Ava was pretty mean and immature, I know you where just kidding, but she must have been pretty embarassed. " Sam laid back in his chair, and put a smile on his face in an attempt to hid his guilt, "You really think that, what do you want me to do? Just go and appoligize?", Danny and Luke nodded there heads. Sam gulped and protested that they give him the last slice of pizza if he appoligizes.
A middle aged weatress apporched the boy's table, "Are you gentlemen done here?" The boys looked at eachother as they remembered that Peter was the one that usually paid for their food. They checked their pockets to find them empty.
"Excuse me mam, I forgot my wallet, I'll be right back." Sam got up from the table and walked towards the exit.
As Sam slowly pushed the glass door open, he looked down the crowded, asfault roads of New York to find Peter's car was gone. Well I guess they took off to fantasy island on there little adventure and left us here to pay for the pizza and without any money. "Really funny Peter, really funny." Sam slumbed his way back inside to give the guys the the news.
-Peter and Ava-
Peter pressed his pale, white skin against the passenger seat window of his black, not so fancy Toyota Cammerie. It was raining in the city of New York and he could see the people of New York scurring around as if it was acid. Ava was driving while she played what Sam had said over and over again in her mind. She wanted so bad to be loved and cared for. "Peter, " Ava started "Yeppur, " Peter replied not taking his face away from the window. "I am sorry about this, " Peter tried to help her relax by pretending that he didn't know what she was talking about, "About what?" Ava looked at Peter, but was not greated with his face, "I am sorry that I got emotional and made a scene." Ava's emotions started to come up from her stomack all the way to her throat in an effert to choak her.
She had lost her Dad and Mom when she was just a little girl, leaving her parentless and without anyone to love and care for her. It had been years since someone had touched her with gentle loving hands and wispered in her ears the words that can melt event the coldest of hearts.
"Its ok, I was getting tired of Sam's talk anyway, " Peter turned around to face Ava, he was planning on looking at her and turning back around, but nope not today sucker! Peter got the chilles as he took in Ava's body.
Her strong well toned arms clenching the steering weel, while her lengthy black hair layed at her right side asking for his attention. He could just fall sleep in it. And those cat like eyes that any man could fall for, so gorgeous and beutifully shaped. Ava wore a bright blue tanktop that really brought out the darkness in her chocolate skin and a pair of navy blue jeans, with a fancy brown belt around her small slender waste.
Ava could feel fire burn on her cheeks as the feeling of Peter's eyes penatrated her. "What are you doing?" Peter looked away from Ava as his face also blushed with surpise. He swore never to do that again.
Peter's spider senses were going threw the roof, like ussual. Common spider sense calm down, you are just hormones thats all. 'Click' He heard something hit Ava's window then...'Booom!'
"Peter!" Ava screamed her last words as the explosion ripped threw the Cammerie's mettle frame like butter making it fly in every direction and taking the glass with it. Ava's body was slammed into Peter's, making the car head towards some pedestrians. Peter reached over Ava's bloody body for the streering weel, he forced it in the opposite direction, right into an empty car.
Peter instantly got out of the car and ran to pick up Ava who had been launched threw the window and was on top of the car that they had slammed into. Peter pulled her down and held her lifeless body and rushed towards the nearest hospital as tears ran down his bloody face.
It all was in slow motion, he didn't feel any pain except for the crater in his heart. He started to hear people in the distance talking, pictures being taken with the latest smart phone and video being captured for the internet...then...
He woke up.
Peter's neck felt like it had been in one of Captian America's neck holds for days giving him the worlds worst migrain. Peter tried to open his eyes, but only managed his right. He looked at his arms to find them swoolen, covered in blood, glass and water. He turned his head 120 degrees to the left so his only functioning eye could see the driver seat. Ava wasn't there, Peter blinked to make sure of it. Peter lifted his brussed and broken legs onto the hood of his car and slid down on the shaddered glass, falling over the end of the car.
It was still raining, the sky was a dark grey giving everything beneath it a black and white sensation. Peter's blood reflected the sky and the buildings surrounding them.
He then looked to his left to see Ava's body laying in the middle of the side walk motionless. Peter's heart was already at full copasity, but this did something to him. The sight of seeing someone who he loved to much, being torn, destroyed and then left on the sidewalk, for people to look at and then go on their was to much for him.
He got up and made his broken legs work so he could ruch to his friend's aid. He brushed Ava's hair out of her face ever so gently, to reviel the abuse that her body had endured from the explosion and reck. Peter fell to the floor, not to weep, but to let her go with honor and respect.
He noticed some flowers inside a side walk plot. He moved over to them, he wished he knew what Ava's favorite flower was so that maybe he could let her go with something...something that was special and that she could hold dear to her soft and gentle heart.
The violet flower looked like the most beutiful one of the bunch so he picked it, with the same gentelness that he showed Ava's hair. His body came to a hault, the adrenaline was wearing off and his arms were starting to fail him. "Please God let me give this to her, please!" His teares where flowing, all he wanted was for her to be happy and safe and here he was unable to give her either of them.
The pedestrians that Peter and Ava had saved everyday were just standing around, videoing the whole thing, trying to get something out of their disaster.
Noone was going to help, not a soul. Peter gave up, he layed there motionless ready to die, wishing to die, praying with everything that held reality that he would die and that Ava would live.
Peter was finished, he had been broken.
As Peter layed there, he felt someone's gentle and small footsteppes walk over to him, he gripped the flower with everything that he had, but a little boy about 4 years old was now stronger than him. The little boy took the flower and walked over to Ava's body and placed the violet flower in the center of her chest. The bright blue tanktop that Ava had been wearing was now, gorry, shreaded and ready to be thrown away, just like Ava.
Peter opened his eye and witnessed the boy stare at her then back at him, with pleading look on the boy's face hoping that these two people would not perish.
"Jerry!" The little boys mother ran over and grabbed the boy's arms forcfully and pulled him aside, "What are you thinking, those...people" The mother looked at Peter and Ava's bodies, then back at her sons small, white and chubby cheeks, "Lets go son!"
"But Mom, noone is going to help them!" the boy protested. Then his mother picked him up and walked away, spanking him as she cursed.
Peter and Ava's bodies were not touched by one pedestrian, not one...
-Somewhere dark-
Peter heard a familuar voice, "Peter...Peter...Peter...Pe."
The air was damp and had a bad oder to it. There were small sounds of water hitting concrete and accosionally a puddle of water creating a deeper sound. Peter opened his eyes and couldn't see anything. "Yes Sam, " Peter replied and scared the living daylights out of his friend, "Ohh my god Peters alive, hes alive wahhahaaa!" Sam said in his best Frankinstien voice.
-Authors note-
Allright guys thats all for this chapter hope you liked it. If you have any ideas please please please leave them in the comments. I already have an idea of how to continue this scene, but I am always open for your ideas. FYI I made the book cover, please don't copy or steal. Plado is out!
