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===Peter===
"Hey," A pencil hits my head. "Wake up. There is a thing called school, and education."
"I'm up, I'm up." I take my head off of the desk, wincing at the bright light. I look to see Lorelei stand before me with another pencil in her hand. "You spent the night. I would have thought you would go home." I was confused; I was a bit too tired to realize she was here. I knew she was here, but I didn't really know she was still here.
"You told me to stay, so I did. Was I not supposed to?" she was also confused.
"No, no. I did" I stood up, tired. "I have to put on different clothes." I mumble to myself. "Turn around." I look up to Lorelei.
"There is a bathroom you know." She turns around laughing.
"Too lazy." I change my clothes and grab my backpack. "Shit! My paper!" I hadn't even started it? How could I possibly be so stupid?
"Here," she digs into her bag, keeping her back to me. She pulls out a couple pieces of paper, "I did it for you, didn't seem like you were coming home at a reasonable hour. So I wrote it." She turns around and hands me the sheet.
"You didn't have to do that." I take it, in astonishment.
"No, I didn't, but I did." She stands s to the door, "We have to get to school." The door opens and Aunt May stands before us.
The two of us both jump, "Au-Aunt May." I scratch the back of my head, "Lorelei stayed late because of school work."
"And you say you're not having sex." She walks away, mumbling words to herself.
"We're not!" I shout after her. "Let's go before she gets any more ideas." We walk out the door and to school.
Lorelei stands next to me at my locker as I put away my skateboard and grab my books, "So you were out late last night then?" I had hoped she wouldn't bring this up.
"Uhm, yeah, I was. I had some….business to take care of." I couldn't think of what else to say.
Lorelei turns to me, looking serious, "Peter, I want you to tell me the truth here, alright?" she looks to me and I feel a bit uneasy, "Just tell me if you are addicted or involved with drugs."
I laugh, "Are you serious, no. I don't, that's completely ridiculous." I loosen up a bit.
"Oh, good." She sighs. "It's obviously private where you went last night so I won't-" she stops and grabs my hand.
Oh no.
She pulled up the sleeve of my jacket, "What the hell happened to your arm? Peter…!" she looked horrified and scared, "Here," She opened up her backpack and takes out a bandage and wraps up my arm, "Keep it safe, put some ice on it when you get home." She looks to me serious and worried, "Everyone has their secrets, and I can respect that. But I can still be worried. You tell me whenever you're ready, but I will always want to know." She picks up her backpack and heads to class.
I want to tell her. But I can't put her in the danger. I would rather have to tell her I was a drug addict. Damn shame.
Speaking of damn shames, last night before I left, what was that? She never brought it up this morning and it wasn't something just friends do.
"Parker!" Another damn shame comes towards me, angry. Seeking vengeance from yesterday when I took away the next girl he was going to hurt emotionally. "I want to talk about yesterday." He pauses, "No, I changed my mind….id rather show you about yesterday." He punches me hard in the stomach and I fall to the ground. He begins to kick me repeatedly. He hits my arm, the one that got hurt so badly last night. It reopens the gashes and I cry out in more pain.
I hear quick running. A crowd soon forms, again. Really, do these people have nothing better to do at school than to chant on the bullies?
"Peter!" Lorelei pushes her way through the crowd and steps in; "Leave him be, Flash!" she bends down to me.
"You're just like him, worthless." Flash looks down to the both of us in disgust.
She sweeps her foot across the floor and under Flash, making him fall to the ground, "LEAVE!" she shouts to him as he leaves like it was nothing. She turns her attention to me, "Oh, Peter. Stop getting yourself in such trouble." She touches my check with sympathy. "Com'on, I'll bring you to the nurse." She puts my arm around her shoulder and carries my backpack as we walk to the nurse.
"I seem to owe you a lot, Lorelei. I'm sorry." I look to the ground as I stumble to the nurse's office.
"Peter, you don't owe me when it's for your own well being. Anyone would have done it…well, if they didn't go to this school they would. These people here are so nasty." She shakes her head.
"Since when am I nasty? Yesterday you said I could get a girl pretty easily, which isn't true, but still." I look to her, half joking.
"You know what I mean." She rolls her eyes, and then soon looks at me again, "Wait, don't say that, you're not bad looking, you could get a girl."
"So you think I'm good looking?" I smirk. Why am I doing this? I am setting myself up for disaster, really. I can't lead her into this, "Look! The nurse!" I point out in excitement, having her avoid the question. "I got it from here, thanks." I take my bag and hop into the nurse's office. "Save me a seat at lunch." I smile.
I sat high on a roof top looking out on the city. I'm glad it was quiet. Actually, now that I think about it, it was too quiet. There was no robbery, no house hold fires, no Oscorp lurking the streets. What is going on here?
"WATCH IT!" A womanly voice shouts, as a large flame comes for me.
I quickly duck around it and look around for the person to come out.
"Well, well, I didn't think one night was all it took to meet the Amazing Spider-Man." A Feminine figure walks into my view and sits next to me.
She wore an all red spandex suit and a mask covering most of her face but her golden brown eyes and her red lips. Her hair was levitating off her head, with a red glow. Her long sleeves had flames painted down her arms. It was the same with her legs. I have to say, she looked pretty attractive.
"Uhm, yeah, I'm Spiderman." I hold out my hand to the new hero. "You must be why it's so quiet here."
She grabs my hand and sits next to me, "Yeah it is. I'm Inferno Glow." She snapped her head to the street, "Yeah, Spidey, nice for the little introduction, but I have to go." She jumps off the top of the roof. Soon, I see her resting on top of a large flame.
I jump off and swing my way towards her. I here tonight, I want to fight some crime.
She lands onto the bridge where a woman was fighting with a man for her money. So typical.
Inferno lights her hand on fire and steps in. I perch myself onto one of the pillars on the bridge. "Just give the lady her money and I don't have to kill you." Her hands suddenly become normal as she approaches the robber.
He begins to run away and with a flick of her hand, she hops onto a speeding, hovering flame. She catches up with the man and grabs him, bringing him onto the disk. He begins to scream, being set on fire. I swing into the action to get a closer look, "Inferno! You're hurting him!"
"Stay out of it, Spidey!" she snapped back me. Soon, the man's clothes were on fire, he would have been badly hurt, "Money!" she shouted and the man gave her the change of money. She grabbed the man by the collar and threw him into the water under the bridge. Inferno was silent when she walked to the woman, who was mortified by this sight, and put the money in her hand and walked away.
"Inferno! You almost killed the man!" I swung right next to her as she walked away.
"Yes, I did, but I got the money, and gave it back." She obviously wasn't in a good mood.
"But you can't do that, you'll get arrested." I was confused and worried, "You can just kill them." I say gently and she lifts off the ground with her flame.
I felt the heat of the flame close to me as I also lifted off the ground.
"And why not?" she looks to me angry, "Spidey, we obviously have different crime tactics, so why don't you just leave me alone to me ways and I will leave you to your inefficient crime ways." And with that she flew fast through the city.
Watch out New York, there's a bigger badder hero here. And she's in for the kill.
My room was quiet for the rest of the night. I was alone this time. I was working on my homework when my cell phone rang.
"Hello?" I answer the phone.
"Peter? How are you doing? You went home early today; I didn't see you at lunch." Lorelei responded with a worried voice.
"Yeah, I'm fine. Thanks for asking." I smile to phone. I didn't think she worried that much.
"How about your arm?" she was still worried, "It was bleeding pretty hard when I brought you to the nurse."
"Oh, yeah, its fine right now, still a bit scratched up. I took your advice and put some ice on it." I look to my arm, which is healing at a moderate pace. I never put ice on it though.
"Oh, good," She sighed. I heard the same loud booming voice that was her dads on the other end, "Sorry, Peter, I have to go now. I'll see you tomorrow." She had the same quiet tone as she did before, and the line goes dead.
I crawl into bed. I didn't even fight anything and yet I'm still sore. What a world this is.
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