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MJ woke up, angry and a bit grouchy. Slamming Peter's alarm clock, she found herself in her jeans and High School sweater. Peter is Spider- Man. My god; Peter is Spider-Man. Peter is Spider-Man.
Thoughts ran through her head. One stood out from the others. How did he get this way? MJ poured herself some cereal and ran options through her mind. He needed some sort of contact from a spider..?
"The field trip!" she gasped and swore when she saw the cereal overflowing. "The fight with Flash! Oh my god...." Then it reminded her of that night when she..she kissed Spider-Man..kissed Peter.. Spider-Man seemed to like it. Was Peter lying about his feelings? No, she thought. Peter isn't one to lie. MJ laughed at the irony. Peter came in through the big window, landing on the table.
"I'm home!" MJ got out another bowl.
"Careful!" MJ caught the vase at the end of the table before it shattered.
"Thank you, I owe you one MJ." Peter said, helping himself to MJ's cereal.
"No, it's the least I can do. I count yesterday as the fourth time, Tiger." Peter laughed and started to eat the cereal. "Hey! My cereal!"
"Two favours down, two to go!" MJ sighed and turned on the TV.
"Today the president makes his visit to.."
Peter looked as his machine. The little green light flashed.
"I have a message.." he said, wondering why he hadn't noticed it before.
"Wow, Pete. Your life just gets more and more exciting." MJ said sarcastically.
"You-have-two-messages. One-new. One-old. Message-one."
"Parker!" Peter pressed skip. He needed to get to Harry's unveiling of his new company tomorrow.
"Message-two."
"Can Spider-Man come out to play?" It was the Green Goblin. No doubt. The voice sounded younger but it was him. But, he's dead? Isn't he? MJ stood up and screamed.
"Oh my god! He's coming! I..He's gonna kill me, Peter!" she was getting hysterical.
"MJ! MJ!" he shouted, holding her arms and diverting her head from the machine to his face.
"It's from yesterday. It's kind of a signature, just ignore it." He held her as she started to cry.
"Why, Pete? Why does he want me?"
"And finally, Harry Osborn, son of the late OsCorp founder, Norman Osborn, unveils his new company tomorrow as the new World Unity Fair is back on! The company will carry on with scientific experiments into human strength. I'm Charlotte MacQueen and that is the news this morning. Join me at noon for the latest news bulletins. Goodbye."
Peter let go of her and sat her down. "MJ, I don't know but I need to go and see someone. I'll know if something happens, okay?" Pulling his jeans over his uniform, he left by the front door. A rare sight thought MJ.
MJ woke up, angry and a bit grouchy. Slamming Peter's alarm clock, she found herself in her jeans and High School sweater. Peter is Spider- Man. My god; Peter is Spider-Man. Peter is Spider-Man.
Thoughts ran through her head. One stood out from the others. How did he get this way? MJ poured herself some cereal and ran options through her mind. He needed some sort of contact from a spider..?
"The field trip!" she gasped and swore when she saw the cereal overflowing. "The fight with Flash! Oh my god...." Then it reminded her of that night when she..she kissed Spider-Man..kissed Peter.. Spider-Man seemed to like it. Was Peter lying about his feelings? No, she thought. Peter isn't one to lie. MJ laughed at the irony. Peter came in through the big window, landing on the table.
"I'm home!" MJ got out another bowl.
"Careful!" MJ caught the vase at the end of the table before it shattered.
"Thank you, I owe you one MJ." Peter said, helping himself to MJ's cereal.
"No, it's the least I can do. I count yesterday as the fourth time, Tiger." Peter laughed and started to eat the cereal. "Hey! My cereal!"
"Two favours down, two to go!" MJ sighed and turned on the TV.
"Today the president makes his visit to.."
Peter looked as his machine. The little green light flashed.
"I have a message.." he said, wondering why he hadn't noticed it before.
"Wow, Pete. Your life just gets more and more exciting." MJ said sarcastically.
"You-have-two-messages. One-new. One-old. Message-one."
"Parker!" Peter pressed skip. He needed to get to Harry's unveiling of his new company tomorrow.
"Message-two."
"Can Spider-Man come out to play?" It was the Green Goblin. No doubt. The voice sounded younger but it was him. But, he's dead? Isn't he? MJ stood up and screamed.
"Oh my god! He's coming! I..He's gonna kill me, Peter!" she was getting hysterical.
"MJ! MJ!" he shouted, holding her arms and diverting her head from the machine to his face.
"It's from yesterday. It's kind of a signature, just ignore it." He held her as she started to cry.
"Why, Pete? Why does he want me?"
"And finally, Harry Osborn, son of the late OsCorp founder, Norman Osborn, unveils his new company tomorrow as the new World Unity Fair is back on! The company will carry on with scientific experiments into human strength. I'm Charlotte MacQueen and that is the news this morning. Join me at noon for the latest news bulletins. Goodbye."
Peter let go of her and sat her down. "MJ, I don't know but I need to go and see someone. I'll know if something happens, okay?" Pulling his jeans over his uniform, he left by the front door. A rare sight thought MJ.
