Hi this is my first Spider-Man fic and yes it has to deal with everyone's favorite clone Spidercide
Sorry for the short drabbelish first chapter
I do not own spider-man
Darkness
A icky black ink that seems to be the only thing I see.
Yet sometimes I see people
People in pain
People who seem to know me
Sometimes I want to snap and ask them who I am
But I never do
I always wait and watch, happy to "see" someone else
Just for their company
One in particular always peeks my interests
She has deep, dark red hair
She looks up at me with her big bright eyes
And I feel…
I feel
Alive