Hey guys. Sorry it's been awhile. Hopefully I will have another chapter
up soon. Keep the reviews up it gives me motivation to write. Not mean
ones. LOL. Well I hope you enjoy the story and if I don't get more on the
villain in this chapter I'm sorry and I promise there will more on him in
the next chapter a lot more.
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Mary Jane walked into her apartment and plopped down on her bed and started to cry herself to sleep.
Peter woke up the next day and was glad it was Saturday because he had a lot to think about. He decided to go visit his Uncle Ben's grave. The pain on his side wasn't too bad any more, but he bandaged himself just in case if his rib was broken. He didn't want to go to the hospital cause he was running out of excuses for his injuries.
He stood silently with his hands in his jacket pockets looking at his uncle's grave thinking about what he should do. He knew now that Mary Jane knew his other identity but he didn't want her to get hurt. "But why should I go through my life with no one. It would be nice for someone to be there to help me especially when I'm hurt. But most of all someone to love and be with the rest of my life. Why do I have to be alone?" He took his hands out of his pockets with his gloves from his costume. "Its cause of you," he said out loud looking at the gloves. Then it started to rain again.
To get shelter from the rain Peter ran inside the nearby church. He sat down in a pew. There wasn't that many people around because there was no church service. Just him and a couple of other people who were mostly kneeing and praying. Peter sat and gazed around the church thinking about what he should do. A priest came down the aisle and noticed Peter. For some reason he just stopped and looked at Peter.
"Hello father," Peter said kinda wondering why he stopped in front of him. "Hello," he said back. Peter all of a sudden not really thinking about it asked him a question. "Do you think its wrong if I don't let a person get close to me if I think they could get physically hurt because of my work?" He was a little shocked that Peter would ask a question like this to a stranger out of the blue and Peter was a bit shocked about what he just said too. The priest sat down. "What type of work do you do lad?"
"Well I can't really tell you but I'm fighting crime."
"Oh I see." Peter could tell the priest was from Ireland by his accent but it wasn't too thick. "I've loved the girl since I was a kid. But in school I was kind of a nerd and she dated the most popular guy in school. But at the end of high school we began to get close and now we are close friends. A while ago she was dating my best friend and she had no clue that I had feelings for her then. Not to long ago she told me that she loved me. It was the hardest thing for me to turn her down because I love her so much and I'd do anything to protect her from harm. I told her that we could only be friends. But now I'm starting to regret my decision."
"You lad I admire you. But the one thing is, is it fair to you and her? You see not only do you deserve to be with her but she does too. Some of these things you just have to let go and take the chance not only does she need to be willing to take it but you have to take the chance and let her take it."
Mary Jane woke up to the sound of raindrops pounding on her window. "Still no snow," she said. "I was probably to hard on Peter," she thought, "Why won't he just talk to me. He has to be lonely. Maybe he does want to be with me cause he thinks something will happen to me. I don't know anymore."
"Help!" A woman screamed from the alley. Peter had just exited the church.
"Duty calls," he said under his breath. Peter ran to the alley changed into his costume then shot webbing towards the mugger.
"What the." the mugger didn't finish he was to wrapped up into the webbing.
"Well that was hard." After he said that the woman already ran off. Before he knew it his spider sense went off and pipe flew at him then another and another until hit his stomach where he had been feeling pain all day. He saw that the mugger had a little friend. Spider-Man down and knocked him down out cold.
"Great just my luck. He has to hit the place where I'm most sore." Spider- Man took off into the sunset. He was headed to Mary Jane's apartment.
What Spider-Man didn't know is that his foe that thought he was dead saw the whole thing and was very angry. He picked up his phone and made a call. "I thought you said he was dead."......"Well he's obviously alive and well now."........."I just saw him save someone."......."I know I didn't want to but go to the back up plan."......"Better go get her now."
Spider-Man swung by Mary Jane's apartment. "OH NO NOT AGAIN!" The window was broken to her apartment. He landed inside afraid of what he was going to see. A tape player laid on the floor with a note that said "LISTEN!"
A voice with Mary Jane's screams in the background said, "If you want to see your pretty red head girl again Spider-Man I suggest you go to the top of the Fisk Company building pronto." "Help me Spider-Man!"
Spider-Man threw the tape player down and jumped out the broken window. "I'm coming for you Mary Jane!"
Mary Jane walked into her apartment and plopped down on her bed and started to cry herself to sleep.
Peter woke up the next day and was glad it was Saturday because he had a lot to think about. He decided to go visit his Uncle Ben's grave. The pain on his side wasn't too bad any more, but he bandaged himself just in case if his rib was broken. He didn't want to go to the hospital cause he was running out of excuses for his injuries.
He stood silently with his hands in his jacket pockets looking at his uncle's grave thinking about what he should do. He knew now that Mary Jane knew his other identity but he didn't want her to get hurt. "But why should I go through my life with no one. It would be nice for someone to be there to help me especially when I'm hurt. But most of all someone to love and be with the rest of my life. Why do I have to be alone?" He took his hands out of his pockets with his gloves from his costume. "Its cause of you," he said out loud looking at the gloves. Then it started to rain again.
To get shelter from the rain Peter ran inside the nearby church. He sat down in a pew. There wasn't that many people around because there was no church service. Just him and a couple of other people who were mostly kneeing and praying. Peter sat and gazed around the church thinking about what he should do. A priest came down the aisle and noticed Peter. For some reason he just stopped and looked at Peter.
"Hello father," Peter said kinda wondering why he stopped in front of him. "Hello," he said back. Peter all of a sudden not really thinking about it asked him a question. "Do you think its wrong if I don't let a person get close to me if I think they could get physically hurt because of my work?" He was a little shocked that Peter would ask a question like this to a stranger out of the blue and Peter was a bit shocked about what he just said too. The priest sat down. "What type of work do you do lad?"
"Well I can't really tell you but I'm fighting crime."
"Oh I see." Peter could tell the priest was from Ireland by his accent but it wasn't too thick. "I've loved the girl since I was a kid. But in school I was kind of a nerd and she dated the most popular guy in school. But at the end of high school we began to get close and now we are close friends. A while ago she was dating my best friend and she had no clue that I had feelings for her then. Not to long ago she told me that she loved me. It was the hardest thing for me to turn her down because I love her so much and I'd do anything to protect her from harm. I told her that we could only be friends. But now I'm starting to regret my decision."
"You lad I admire you. But the one thing is, is it fair to you and her? You see not only do you deserve to be with her but she does too. Some of these things you just have to let go and take the chance not only does she need to be willing to take it but you have to take the chance and let her take it."
Mary Jane woke up to the sound of raindrops pounding on her window. "Still no snow," she said. "I was probably to hard on Peter," she thought, "Why won't he just talk to me. He has to be lonely. Maybe he does want to be with me cause he thinks something will happen to me. I don't know anymore."
"Help!" A woman screamed from the alley. Peter had just exited the church.
"Duty calls," he said under his breath. Peter ran to the alley changed into his costume then shot webbing towards the mugger.
"What the." the mugger didn't finish he was to wrapped up into the webbing.
"Well that was hard." After he said that the woman already ran off. Before he knew it his spider sense went off and pipe flew at him then another and another until hit his stomach where he had been feeling pain all day. He saw that the mugger had a little friend. Spider-Man down and knocked him down out cold.
"Great just my luck. He has to hit the place where I'm most sore." Spider- Man took off into the sunset. He was headed to Mary Jane's apartment.
What Spider-Man didn't know is that his foe that thought he was dead saw the whole thing and was very angry. He picked up his phone and made a call. "I thought you said he was dead."......"Well he's obviously alive and well now."........."I just saw him save someone."......."I know I didn't want to but go to the back up plan."......"Better go get her now."
Spider-Man swung by Mary Jane's apartment. "OH NO NOT AGAIN!" The window was broken to her apartment. He landed inside afraid of what he was going to see. A tape player laid on the floor with a note that said "LISTEN!"
A voice with Mary Jane's screams in the background said, "If you want to see your pretty red head girl again Spider-Man I suggest you go to the top of the Fisk Company building pronto." "Help me Spider-Man!"
Spider-Man threw the tape player down and jumped out the broken window. "I'm coming for you Mary Jane!"
