Hey guys. Sorry it took me awhile to update I just have way too much stuff
to do. But now I'm cuz I locked myself out of the main part of the house
and I'm all alone. But my parents should be back from Vegas soon. I hope
so cuz I friken cold. I have no jacket and I can't get one. Well enough
about me. Here you go guys. And this in case I don't upate before X-Mas.
Merry Christmas!!!!
It had been almost a week now and nothing happened with their mysterious enemies. Peter didn't know if he should be relieved or what? Either they were gone which he thought highly unlikely or they were planning something big. Peter was also concerned about Harry. He didn't talk to Peter much any more. And now he moved out of the apartment and into his father's place. And worst of Harry said he wasn't going to spend Christmas with Peter and MJ he had to go to his aunt's house in L.A. and was going to be gone for awhile. Harry did know about him and MJ now and he didn't seem to be upset and said he was happy for them.
But Peter was happy right now he hadn't been this happy in a long time. He was now with Mary Jane. He felt so alive around her. Like his heart could just burst with joy. Christmas was near and he wasn't sure what to get her. He had set aside some money to buy himself a digital camera but now he thought it should be now called the MJ X-MAS fund.
Peter was walking in front of stores trying to think of something to get her. Then he passed by a window and saw exactly what he should get her. There was this beautiful wooden jewelry box painted in a soft purple with little red flowers with green stems painted on it. It was an unusual jewelry box but somehow he knew she would like. *****************************************
Mary Jane got into her apartment and the telephone began to ring. She quickly locked the door and set her keys down and reached for the phone.
"Hello," she said.
"Hello Mary Jane its Aunt May."
She smiled as she heard the sweet old lady's voice.
"Hey Aunt May what can I do for ya?"
"Well dear I wondering if you got Peter a gift yet?"
"No I haven't. I have no clue what he wants?"
"I was thinking Mary Jane that you and me could pitch in together and get Peter a really nice digital camera. I don't have enough money to buy it by myself cause money's been tight. Would you like to do that?"
"Yes I would, my money is really tight right now too. I think he'll love it." ******************************************
Peter was asleep in his bed tossing and turning. He was having a nightmare. He dreamed that the Green Goblin was there he had Mary Jane tied up in a corner Peter was fighting hi trying to save the most important person in his life, the only he could tell everything. Goblin hit him in the stomach then the face. Spider-Man hit back but it didn't seem to do anything to the Goblin. He fought until he was beaten to a pulp. He couldn't move and he the never desired to move this much in his life. Goblin took the same three bladed weapon he had tried to kill him with in the fight in the warehouse and stabbed Mary Jane in the stomach with it. As he pulled it out he laughed the evil laugh that haunted Peter and Mary Jane and jumped on the glider into the night.
All of a sudden he could move. Peter ran to Mary Jane's side and looked in her eyes seeing the life in them fade fast. She was so still as she laid there in his arms looking at him in the eyes.
"Mary Jane please don't leave me. Not you. You can't."
"I'm sorry Peter I can't help it."
"Its all my fault why couldn't I move. Don't leave. I can't live without you. I love you too much." Tears were streaming down his face. Her blood soaked in his glove from her wound.
"I will always love you Peter," she said this with her last breath as she went limp.
Peter woke up in tears relived it was just a dream. He looked at the clock and it read 5:00 am. He had to go see her now. He had to see her face and hug her tight. He got dressed as fast as he could and got to her apartment. He knocked on the door. He was in such a hurry that he forgot his spare key in his apartment. Mary Jane heard the knocking on her door and got up from her warm bed. "Who could that be?" she said to herself. She got to the door drowsily and looked in the peephole to see Peter's anxious face. She opened the door quickly. "What's wrong Peter," she said worried. He didn't say anything. He just hugged her tightly. MJ was worried but at the same time she felt comforted. She always felt safe in his arms.
"Come on Peter lets go inside and please tell me what is wrong."
"Ok," he said releasing his arms from her.
It had been almost a week now and nothing happened with their mysterious enemies. Peter didn't know if he should be relieved or what? Either they were gone which he thought highly unlikely or they were planning something big. Peter was also concerned about Harry. He didn't talk to Peter much any more. And now he moved out of the apartment and into his father's place. And worst of Harry said he wasn't going to spend Christmas with Peter and MJ he had to go to his aunt's house in L.A. and was going to be gone for awhile. Harry did know about him and MJ now and he didn't seem to be upset and said he was happy for them.
But Peter was happy right now he hadn't been this happy in a long time. He was now with Mary Jane. He felt so alive around her. Like his heart could just burst with joy. Christmas was near and he wasn't sure what to get her. He had set aside some money to buy himself a digital camera but now he thought it should be now called the MJ X-MAS fund.
Peter was walking in front of stores trying to think of something to get her. Then he passed by a window and saw exactly what he should get her. There was this beautiful wooden jewelry box painted in a soft purple with little red flowers with green stems painted on it. It was an unusual jewelry box but somehow he knew she would like. *****************************************
Mary Jane got into her apartment and the telephone began to ring. She quickly locked the door and set her keys down and reached for the phone.
"Hello," she said.
"Hello Mary Jane its Aunt May."
She smiled as she heard the sweet old lady's voice.
"Hey Aunt May what can I do for ya?"
"Well dear I wondering if you got Peter a gift yet?"
"No I haven't. I have no clue what he wants?"
"I was thinking Mary Jane that you and me could pitch in together and get Peter a really nice digital camera. I don't have enough money to buy it by myself cause money's been tight. Would you like to do that?"
"Yes I would, my money is really tight right now too. I think he'll love it." ******************************************
Peter was asleep in his bed tossing and turning. He was having a nightmare. He dreamed that the Green Goblin was there he had Mary Jane tied up in a corner Peter was fighting hi trying to save the most important person in his life, the only he could tell everything. Goblin hit him in the stomach then the face. Spider-Man hit back but it didn't seem to do anything to the Goblin. He fought until he was beaten to a pulp. He couldn't move and he the never desired to move this much in his life. Goblin took the same three bladed weapon he had tried to kill him with in the fight in the warehouse and stabbed Mary Jane in the stomach with it. As he pulled it out he laughed the evil laugh that haunted Peter and Mary Jane and jumped on the glider into the night.
All of a sudden he could move. Peter ran to Mary Jane's side and looked in her eyes seeing the life in them fade fast. She was so still as she laid there in his arms looking at him in the eyes.
"Mary Jane please don't leave me. Not you. You can't."
"I'm sorry Peter I can't help it."
"Its all my fault why couldn't I move. Don't leave. I can't live without you. I love you too much." Tears were streaming down his face. Her blood soaked in his glove from her wound.
"I will always love you Peter," she said this with her last breath as she went limp.
Peter woke up in tears relived it was just a dream. He looked at the clock and it read 5:00 am. He had to go see her now. He had to see her face and hug her tight. He got dressed as fast as he could and got to her apartment. He knocked on the door. He was in such a hurry that he forgot his spare key in his apartment. Mary Jane heard the knocking on her door and got up from her warm bed. "Who could that be?" she said to herself. She got to the door drowsily and looked in the peephole to see Peter's anxious face. She opened the door quickly. "What's wrong Peter," she said worried. He didn't say anything. He just hugged her tightly. MJ was worried but at the same time she felt comforted. She always felt safe in his arms.
"Come on Peter lets go inside and please tell me what is wrong."
"Ok," he said releasing his arms from her.
