Bang Bang.

A moaning zombie body dropped onto the floor with a thud. Reddish purple blood came out of the two bullet wounds but it still didn't seem dead. It gave one last moan and tried to reach for her as she stepped onto its chest and pointed her gun at its head with a cold look. Her cape dark black cape draped over it and covered her face. The black gun gleamed as it reflected the moonlight.

"Goodbye." She muttered in a cold lifeless voice.

Bang.

The zombie stopped moving. She blew the tip of her gun, twirled her wrist and the gun disappeared from the palm of her hand. She scanned her surroundings, it was dark. The buildings seemed deserted and searched; some were even partially destroyed. She looked around while humming a quiet sinister song. Cars were destroyed and flipped over. The city was in ruins and not a live being to be seen.

"Uooooh." Said a sound behind her.

She glanced behind her and saw a group of zombies coming toward her.

She bit her lip and stretched out her right hand, her palm facing the sky.

"You're all a trillion years too early to take me on!" she exclaimed.

Then all of a sudden a lot of webs started covering the zombies eyes. She looked around surprised. "Who's there?"

"Ugh!" An arm suddenly scooped her up and carried her as it shot a web toward a skyscraper. It held her tightly as they levitated and landed safely onto a high rooftop.

"We should be safe here." The person who grabbed her muttered. She quickly pushed him away. "Who are you!?" She exclaimed as she looked at the red and blue tight suit man. He seemed rather confident and easy going. Sortof reminded her of someone.

Is this the kind of attire that mortals are into now? How weird.

Spidermans POV

She pushed me away! I just saved her and she pushed me! Well..it's not like hmm maybe she's not a local and doesn't know me. I thought she was a guy when I saw her just standing there.

I tried to take a casual pose and looked at her straight. "I'm Spiderman, a hero."

The girl smiled a bit.

Is she making fun of me? Or does she believe me?

She looked at him and put her hand on his cheek, stroking on his costume material and gazing at her reflection in his eyes, unable to see him.

I gazed back at her. Her eyes were dark blue and her skin seemed pale, the palest I've ever seen.

Why was she wearing a cloak? She seems blank and maybe even evil but pure. Like…

"Who are you?" I asked in a firm voice.

She put her hand down and looked surprised. "I'm….I'm…. De-…de…" She seemed to be struggling with her identity. I don't think she was pretending. "Hey you can't remember?" I asked softly. Her blue eyes gazed back at me, as if trying to comprehend and hoping that I maybe had the answers. She was confused. I wasn't sure what to tell her. I had no clue who she was. She had a slender figure and seemed to have an appearance that anyone would remember but I didn't know her . She just didn't seem …umm I guess the word is human. She just doesn't seem human or normal.

"For now I'll just call you Dea" I said with her and smiled, trying to reassure her.