Chapter 24- I'll never kill again

Bob ran off seizing me by his pick-up truck outside, taping my mouth up and tying me up. His plans have been ruined by a...particular human octopus, who is a fictional character to the least. Gods, if ever, that is the most craziest thing ever. He failed his boss and he no other plan but to kidnap me instead.

But it won't be easy for him! I kept muffled screaming, and kicking and shoving the guy away.

"Let me go you ass!"

"Shut up!"

He threw me in the pick-up truck the moment Otto got into our view. I tried screaming for my idol, but couldn't scream out any words. He knew what I was trying to say, and wasn't too happy about that.

Bob panicked. In fact, this is worst than when he encountered Spiderman. He immediately threw open the door, hopped on, started the engine, and drove off in high speed. He didn't even bother to close the door.

He drove in fear, and Otto was much too fast for that.

"Sorry mister," Otto smirked, jumping on the truck. "But your car is breaking down!"

Alpha and Beta shot themselves down to the engine and Bob lost control of the car. The steering wheel immediately started twisting, and the only way that the truck stopped was when it...

BANG!!!

...crashed onto a tree by the football field. Otto jumped off the car and landed safely on the ground before it crashed. Gammy (I think) wrapped around me and pulled me out before Otto jumped off. He placed me down safely beside him and began untying me. He began to look to see if I'm hurt, like what a father would.

"Are you okay?" Otto said, worriedly.

"Um, yeah." I was kinda shaky. Never before have I ever felt such impact. It felt like a roller coaster ride. Otto's expression then turned to anger when he looked at my face and touched my cheek. "Ow!" It stung when he touched it. Bob slapped me.

"Come on out, son of a bitch," Otto grunted, bolting right up, having Dally reach into the truck to get the guy out, "Come on and fight like a man!"

The guy ran off like a coward. He started running in fear, tripping occasionally, but he kept running. Otto went after him. I tried to call after him.

"Otto! Wait!" He didn't hear me. I was aware that he probably was on a killing spree earlier, and I won't allow him to kill one more person. I ran after him. It wasn't long before Otto stopped and has Dally lift Bob up.

Otto had a look, a ferocious look that I have never witnessed ever since that train fight from the movie. And it scared me. I was spooked, Otto looked like he had a desire to kill, a desire for blood. He looked like he wanted to 'tear the flesh off his bones'.

This face wasn't the face of Otto Octavius, the same Otto I knew, this was the face of Doctor Octopus. Otto is not the bad guy. He can't be. He was created to be a villain, and his purpose is taking such effect. I had to stop it. I had to. I don't want him to hurt or kill anymore, and I know he is human enough to know that he was doing something wrong.

I've always knew that the arms were the source of Otto's 'evil', but now, it was just the villainy that was written all over his alter ego's name that is the source. Perhaps, it he was always Otto, he would be angry, but with no desire to...kill.

I ran faster. I screamed louder. I caught my breath while running; I never knew they could run that fast for that long. "Otto!" I yelled. "Stop!!"

Then he turned to me. I tripped over my shoes and landed softly over the wet, green grass. "Cris?" Otto zoomed over to me, Dally still holding Bob. He lifted me up with his flesh and blood hands. "Are you alright?" Otto said sympathetically, his face turned back into worry.

I looked at him scared at first. It took him aback, and I wanted to spread my emotion even more by crying. Instead, I held back all tears.

SLAP!

I slapped him instead.

"You...fool!" I screamed. Otto was confused, he held his red cheek. He couldn't talk, he was too shocked. "Otto! Damn it, why did you do that?! Why did you kill them?! They have never hurt anyone, and now you're just going to go off and kill those men!"

This made both of us quiet. Bob was trying to escape, but none of us cared. He couldn't escape Dally's grasp anyway. Albany, Beck, and Gammy raised over us in an act of confusion.

"I-I-I..."

"I-I-I my ass!" I snapped. "It's okay for you to save us, but was it necessary to go off and commit murder?! Damn, Otto! I know you know better than that! A humanitarian, a scientist...hell, even Einstein, if he had four mechanical arms behind his back, would know better! Otto! Your villain days are over! O-VER! You got that?!"

That gave him a wake up call.

Otto stared at me just good enough to gather what I've said. His mouth began to tremble and I sense that he was going to break down a sob sooner. I mentally kick myself that he was still emotionally messed up, even though our child-playing therapy stuff with him playing video games with us helped ease for a while.

I went up and hugged him. And I hugged him tight, tighter than the time when I first hugged him. He hugged back. "I'm sorry," he whispered, "I didn't think. I was scared and worried. You're all I have, except your brothers..."

"I forgive you Otto," I say, smiling. "Just promise you won't kill again. Okay?" I sounded like a daughter wanting a promise from her father.

"I promise."

"Pinky swear?"

"Pinky swear."

"Cross my heart and hope to die?"

"Yes. Cross my heart and hope to die."

And it was just like that. Otto is forgiven, I'm safe, we're all safe, and Bob is still under Dally's capture.

"What do you want me to do with him?" Otto asked, pointing to Bob.

I shugged. "I especially want him to apologize of course. Then we'll leave him to the police. Just like the way Spiderman would do."

"Like Spiderman?"

"Yup. From this point on, you're officially the Spiderman of the real world. Got it?"

Otto smiled. "Got it."

We all (All includes the tentacles) turned to Bob. He gulped.

"Apologize mister!" Otto said, like the way a teacher would to a 5 year old. "Or else, I'll beat it out of you!"

"S-sorry!!" That knocked him to his senses.

Otto did what I told him to do. He made Bob apologize, and he had Beck and Albany wrap him around with a torn-off picket fence.

"Well," Otto said, laying the guy down while the police come around, "look like my job here is done! Maybe I should be like Spiderman after all, make sure you give them this note."

He gave me a folded piece of paper.

"See ya tonight!" He saluted, running off.

"Bye Otto!" I yelled back.

The cops came back when Otto disappeared off my view.

I read the note:

Courtesy of your friendly neighborhood, Doc Ock

I smile. I love this guy.

To be continued...

Next: American Idiot

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