Hey everyone this is my second fan fic. I made up the villain sorta. Some
of it is from the movie Urban Legend.
Mary Jane sat in her psychology class as the professor talked. This week they were talking about fear. Today was urban legends. "These stories people make up come from rumors. Like the old tale that if you eat pop rocks and drink soda your intestines will blow up. And who did this happen to?" A student raised his hand. "Mikey from the cereal commercial. You know Mikey would eat anything." The professor smiled. "Actually this is Mikey," he showed on a slide show, "and he is alive today. There are scarier legends such as the one when a couple go to the woods in their car. They hear a noise and the boyfriend goes and checks to see what it is. Minutes later the killer is trying to get to the girlfriend. She quickly gets to the driver side and starts to drive to get away not know he tied the car to a tree where he boyfriend was hanging by a rope around his neck still alive and when she drives forward she chokes her boyfriend then the killer gets her." MJ was spooked by that one because she could see someone doing that. "I want you all to look up an urban legend and bring it to class and I will pick the best three and we will discuss them in class. A student raised his hand with a smirk on his face "Hey have you heard the one that the seven dwarfs were based on the seven stages of cocaine addiction." Everyone laughed MJ couldn't help it either and laughed. "No I haven't" said the professor with a faint smile. "Class is dismissed." MJ couldn't help notice that a man her age kept staring at her but what she didn't know is that he was during the whole class.
Mary Jane got home with groceries in her hand. The sun had just gone down. She wondered where Peter was. It had been a month since they were engaged. They decided they would save money if they just moved in with each other. Peter walked into the apartment a minute later. "Hey did you just get in?" Peter asked. "Ya, how was your day?" "Good," he went up and kissed her and stood hugging her. She look up at him. "You look so tired. I don't care what you say your coming home early tonight and getting some rest." "Ok," he said. He didn't want to argue. "So how was your day?" "Fine." She didn't tell him about the man staring at her. It was probably nothing she thought.
Mary Jane sat in her psychology class as the professor talked. This week they were talking about fear. Today was urban legends. "These stories people make up come from rumors. Like the old tale that if you eat pop rocks and drink soda your intestines will blow up. And who did this happen to?" A student raised his hand. "Mikey from the cereal commercial. You know Mikey would eat anything." The professor smiled. "Actually this is Mikey," he showed on a slide show, "and he is alive today. There are scarier legends such as the one when a couple go to the woods in their car. They hear a noise and the boyfriend goes and checks to see what it is. Minutes later the killer is trying to get to the girlfriend. She quickly gets to the driver side and starts to drive to get away not know he tied the car to a tree where he boyfriend was hanging by a rope around his neck still alive and when she drives forward she chokes her boyfriend then the killer gets her." MJ was spooked by that one because she could see someone doing that. "I want you all to look up an urban legend and bring it to class and I will pick the best three and we will discuss them in class. A student raised his hand with a smirk on his face "Hey have you heard the one that the seven dwarfs were based on the seven stages of cocaine addiction." Everyone laughed MJ couldn't help it either and laughed. "No I haven't" said the professor with a faint smile. "Class is dismissed." MJ couldn't help notice that a man her age kept staring at her but what she didn't know is that he was during the whole class.
Mary Jane got home with groceries in her hand. The sun had just gone down. She wondered where Peter was. It had been a month since they were engaged. They decided they would save money if they just moved in with each other. Peter walked into the apartment a minute later. "Hey did you just get in?" Peter asked. "Ya, how was your day?" "Good," he went up and kissed her and stood hugging her. She look up at him. "You look so tired. I don't care what you say your coming home early tonight and getting some rest." "Ok," he said. He didn't want to argue. "So how was your day?" "Fine." She didn't tell him about the man staring at her. It was probably nothing she thought.