Main Characters
Peter Parker/Spider-Man
Jamie Gordon/Spider-Girl
Rodrick Kingsley/Hobgoblin
Cletus Kasady/Carnage
Jamie Gordon is a new junior student to Midtown High School. Like Peter Parker she's a science geek and gets picked on by Flash Thompson. She and Peter has this connection at first sight. Jamie falls for Peter but he's still grieving over Mary Jane. Back-story, Rodrick Kingsley is a criminal psychiatrist who's patient is serial killer Cletus Kasady who has a connection with Jamie Gordon. Rodrick is also studying Norman and Harry Osborn's mental illness until he finds their secret goblin lair.
JAMIE
"I can't take you to school," Mom said. "I'm super late. Besides, I already told you that you're taking the bus."
I groaned. "Fine,"
Monday March 1. First day of school for me. Great. A 16 year old junior.
The bus tires came screeching to the front of my new house. I grabbed my heavy backpack and headed out the door. I was blinded by the sun. At the same, I manage to get a glimpse at the house next door and saw a boy coming out. He was about "6,1", brown hair, muscular, and...pretty handsome.
The bus driver was getting impatient. "Hurry up, Parker!"
"Puny Parker!"
"Nerd!"
I guess he wasn't the popular one. When I got into bus door, the boy bump into me making my glasses fall off.
"I'm so sorry," He said.
"It's okay."
This jock looking guy got up from his seat and started to laughed at us. "Hey, Parker got himself a nerdy girlfriend!"
My face was burning with embarrassment and anger. "Asshole." I muttered.
A pretty blonde girl who was sitting next to him punch him in his shoulder. "Quit it, Flash."
"Looks like you two are in the back of the bus," The driver said. "I'm sorry what's your name?"
"Jamie Gordon," I responded, but my voice was all weak. Everyone giggled at me.
The back of the bus was okay, except for the candy wrappers and gum on the seats. It was hot so I put my dark red-hair into a ponytail and pulled down the window.
"Sorry but my name is Peter Parker,"
"Hi," I mumbled.
"You're new here, aren't you?" Peter asked.
I nodded.I was more focus outside than chatting with Peter. But I didn't want to rude to him.
"Yeah," I replied.
The bus hit a pothole which made everyone jump from their seats. Suddenly, Peter yanked me away to his side. At the same time, a beach ball sized rock crashed into the bus from the ceiling and went through the spot I was sitting in. I peeked at the large hole it made, I could see the street.
"Wow," I breathe. "You have the best reflexes. How did you know-"
"Just be glad you didn't die on your first day,"
RODRICK
The room fascinated him. It was very strange. Mostly, patients would have violent aggression when looked up in the quiet room for long periods of time. But then again he was born crazy. Rodrick though.
Two guards was standing at the front door. "Name, sir?"
"Dr. Rodrick Kingsley," Kingsley responded. "Here to see Cletus Kasady."
One of the guards exams his ID.
"Alright," The guard said as he unlocked the door. "You got 1 hour."
Cletus Kasady was just sitting in the corner. A mass murder who claim over 100 lives with a possibly one survivor. His blazing red hair was messy and dirty, skin was pale, and his eyes were black. His face had no type of emotions.
"Cletus?"
Kasady just stared at him. He was in the room with the devil himself. Kingsley was getting a little nervous. Insane patients usually don't make him nervous or scare, but this one, Kasady, makes his back hair stand up. Maybe its just the eyes. Kingsley though.
"You're new?" Said Kasady, never taking his eyes off of Kingsley. His voice was deep.
"Y-yes, I'm going to be your new doctor,"
Kasady grunted. "What happen to that Anderson pussy?"
"He transferred."
A smile formed on Kasady's face. "Wow,"
"Something funny?"
"You know I'm in this stray jacket so I won't kill you..."
"Yes-"
"And I know about you. You seeing what drove Osborn and son to the nuthouse."
Kingsley narrowed his gray eyes. "You heard?"
"I may be "insane" but I'm not an idiot," Kasady spat. "They have television."
They were silent for a moment. Kasady was walking back and forth, mumbling something to himself. Kingsley kept taking notes.
"Spider-Man," Kasady said.
"Excuse me?"
"The fucking freak!" Kasady yelled. "Think he's the good guy, God. He's no different than everyone in this world. He's evil, you're evil, every human on this planet is evil!"
"I assure that-"
Kasady interrupted him. "That's the thing, denial. You won't admitted but its inside you!" His facial expression suddenly got more...relaxed? This is interesting. "Except her."
Kingsley raised one eyebrow. "And who is her?"
"This cute chick," Kasady said. "No, perfect is the right word for her. Dark red hair, '5,5', great skin, chocolate eyes..."
"She was your girlfriend?"
"One night stand," Kasady grinned. "But I didn't go easy on her at first, I wanted to kill her but she was just too beautiful. I fucked her hard and good. Lots of blood. I think she about 14."
"You raped her?"
"Yup," Kasady said. "Screaming, fighting, you named it. I admitted I may have went too far when I cut her arm."
"You cut it off?"
"NO! She was TOO PERFECT!" Kasady screamed. "IT YOUR FUCKING FAULT! I SHOULD-"
"KASADY! ENOUGH!" Kingsley yelled. The guards came rushing in with police bats and started to beat the hell out of Kasady.
"I guess my time is up,"
"Dr. Hale,"
"Kingsley. You did you get out of him?"
"He hates all of mankind, hates Spider-Man, and raped a 14 year girl."
"And killed her too."
"No, he didn't. She's still alive."
"And who is the girl?"
"No idea."
JAMIE
The English teacher was kid, or at least I though she was. Ms. Maslin was about 4,2 with short brown hair. And Jewish. And she was my first teacher. I sat next to Peter in the back of the class. I wasn't too bad, except for Flash making kissing noise and making jokes at us.
"Okay class we have a new student, um..Jamie Gordon," Ms. Maslin said. "Would you like to introduce yourself?"
I shook my head quickly.
"Why you're girlfriend's shy, Parker?" Flash mocked.
"Flash Thompson," Ms. Maslin warned.
I find my locker after English which is right next to Peter's. How weird?
"So you like it here?" He asked.
"I only had one class and I already want to leave."
"Don't worry about Flash," Peter said, patting my back.
The sirens was loud. Cars zoom by fast. Peter was all focus in the action.
"I got to go," He said, heading out the door.
"You're ditching already?" I said. "Most kids just wait until 12 or don't-"
"Please don't follow me." Peter said as he headed out the doors.