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'Now where is the girl gone off to?' Harry yells at David.
'How the hell should I know? I'M not my sister, now am I?' David sneers at Harry.
Both stand in front of each other and glare murder and death.
'You know, brother and sister can argue a lot with each other and we may disagree on many things, but I agree with her on one thing…'
'And that is?' David's eyes narrow themselves dangerously small and he spits at him: 'you're not worthy to us to call you father… I will never, ever, look at you with respect or love like I had toward my father… I know that you and mom have a past, and that is what it should be, PAST!! Past tense! Past relationship, past day… Why don't you both do us a great favor and get THE HELL OUT OF HERE!!'
Before David can react Harry's hand shoots out and he hits David with all the power he has. David atumbles backwards and looks at Harry as he covers his right cheek. David looks at him with a murderous glare.
'The first thing I will do, when I'm married to your mother, I will sent you and the little bicth toward a boarding school in England and I will stay here with your mother, and ofcourse OUR Dick.' Harry hadn't noticed that Mary Jane had entered the room just at the time he had hit David. She had listened to the whole conversation and the ranting between the two. She also heard the voice hitching in his throat. It became the voice of a maniac; she had heard it before. Mary Jane closes her eyes and thinks back at that time she was abducted. By the hob goblin… HE had a laugh like that, a voice like that, a posture… like Harrys. Her eyes shoot open.
'No!' she whispers harsly. 'He hasn't been healed yet.' She looks at Dick Osborn, he watches at David the same way Harry does.
"This canot be true! He inherrited it from Harry! The Goblins… I have to warn Jeanly! But how… Think MJ, think." She stumbles backwards, but trips over a shoe from David and falls hard on the ground.
Dick, Harry and David look at the door and see the terrifying eyes of Mary Jane. David looks at his mother and then sees that Harry wants to attack. With a swift motion he swaps the legs from underneath Harry and he falls.
'Mom! Run! Find Jeanly! Now!' He yells at her.
A sickening laugh comes from both Osborns and within seconds two goblins stand before her. Mary Jane scribbles to her feet and starts running toward the front door. She reaches out for the knob…
The Juster has caught up with me in notime. He took me by surprise by attacking me from behind.
'Juster! God, what am I glad to see you!' I yell and hug him.
'Spider. How do you feel?' He asks as he returns the hug.
'Still a bit sour.' I say as I release him from my death grip.
'But for the rest I'm è-okay.' I smile at him.
'Good to hear that… You know, it's hard to do this on your own, you know?'
'You mean, the job?' I ask and look up at him.
'If you want to call it that.' He tells me.
I smile underneath my mask and we both begin with our rounds. You can see more in from above then on the ground. I missed this, oh, how I missed soaring through the sky. The air clears my mind and head the wind around me relaxes me. I do a summersault and shoot my webbing toward a point a saw before I went in the summersault.
With groan she opens her eyes and looks around. She is chained to a pole in her living room. To her right he son sits with his head down. Blood drips from his face and make little poles on the crème carpet on the floor. It sinks deep into it and you can see it spread. Mary Jane looks in front of her and the first thing she notice is that two goblins hover before them on their gliders. Both goblins have a sickening grin on their faces as they glide closer to her.
'The lady of the house is awake. Did you sleep well, my princess.' He licks her cheek.
Disgusted with him she turns her head away from him and denies to be kissed by him.
'How could you?' Mary Jane suddenly spits at him.
'Do what, princess…?' He asks as he glides before and takes her head in his hand to force her to look at him.
'Was it your bomb? A stop calling me princess.' She now whispers.
The green Goblin smirks and licks his lips: 'no, it was my sons'.'
Her eyes widen as her gaze shifts toward the boy that would become her stepson. The smirk is identical to that of his father.
'How could you? How could you the only man that I could really love?' Mary Jane whispers as tears form in her eyes.
At this time David decides to wake up and groans in pain.
'David, honey, are you okay?' she asks as she looks at her son in concern.
David looks at his mother and then nods, he then looks at the goblins gliding before him.
'David…'
'No, mom, not no.' He says and looks at his mother. He isn't angry but he hasn't totally forgiven his mother.
'Why?' he then asks.
'Because I was blind, I wanted to…' She confesses.
'To what?' He asks ignoring the goblins. His blood is already boiling from the suppressed rage from the few months.
'To believe that he had been cured, that the goblin wasn't a part of him anymore.'
David's mouth drops open in surprise as he asks: 'cured? You mean, he had this second personality since you met him?'
Mary Jane hangs her head and nods, unable to look at her son.
'Spider, other way around, I will get him from the backside!' I hear him.
I nod and sweep through the air blocking the getaway car.
'You really should be getting more attention to your escape route.' I tell the criminals.
'You see, stealing is a crime, get away with is also a crime…' I duk as a fists comes toward my face.
'Pick a fight with someone who is smaller then you, is just plain sick.' I say and kick him in the guts.
'Look that is just an advantage of being this long, or short, whatever you call it. You can just hit between the legs and they will come at eyesight with you one way or the other.' I say as he doubles over in pain. I smirk underneath my mask and shoot him full with my webbing.
'Have a nice wait for the police and sent them my regards.' I say to them as everyone is wrapped together and the money is back in the safe. I say goodbye to my friend and web away.
As I web into my room all alarm bells that are possibly in and around my head start to go haywire. I barely can get myself toward the bed and fall on it. After a while it dims but the sound still doesn't want to subdue. There must be something wrong with mom and David, else my sense wouldn't be going this crazy. I shoot into my clothes and sneak out of my room. I sneak into the hallway and follow my sense that is leading me directly to them. That is what I love about this sense; it leads me directly to the person, or persons, that is in need.
I stop at the door that leads to the living room and I can hear voices. My breath stops for a second, it is altered but I hear the voice of Harry clearly. I take a peek around the corner into the living room. The first things I see are my mother and brother chained to a pole in the room and then two gliders hovering before them. The Green and Black Goblin!
My eyes darken. I'm angry; no I'm beyond angry, now I am totally PISSED OFF! They are in MY house, torturing MY family, while they already killed MY father! This is something they shouldn't have done. My eyes narrow themselves to splits. I turn and go back to my room. Pull off my clothes and put on my mask. Inwardly I hops they can still hold on for a little while. I need to find the Juster before I take them on. I don't want to end up in the hospital again, or worse, join my father.
With the swiftness of a cat I web through the air, feverish looking for my partner in crime fighting. I find him by a gargoyle on a church, the same one I go to when I must think things out.
'Juster!' I cry out.
'Spider.' He is surprised. 'I thought you'd call it a day.' He says as he looks at me.
'I thought so to but things came up…'
'What kind of things?' I can hear concern in his eyes.
I bite my lip; can I trust him enough? I don't know him that long, and he is my partner, for what, like three weeks?
'The family of a friend of mine are in trouble.' I lie.
His head snaps up and looks at me. The eyes in his mask widen.
'Lead the way!' He says and we both take a dive down.
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Pfff… done, for today.... Ow, ow, ow, I leave with a cliffy. Furthermore I think this will take another two chapters or so, and then this ficlet is completed aswell… well wow that would be my second fic that will be completed. If you want to know my other ficlets, click my profile and you will see them -
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'Now where is the girl gone off to?' Harry yells at David.
'How the hell should I know? I'M not my sister, now am I?' David sneers at Harry.
Both stand in front of each other and glare murder and death.
'You know, brother and sister can argue a lot with each other and we may disagree on many things, but I agree with her on one thing…'
'And that is?' David's eyes narrow themselves dangerously small and he spits at him: 'you're not worthy to us to call you father… I will never, ever, look at you with respect or love like I had toward my father… I know that you and mom have a past, and that is what it should be, PAST!! Past tense! Past relationship, past day… Why don't you both do us a great favor and get THE HELL OUT OF HERE!!'
Before David can react Harry's hand shoots out and he hits David with all the power he has. David atumbles backwards and looks at Harry as he covers his right cheek. David looks at him with a murderous glare.
'The first thing I will do, when I'm married to your mother, I will sent you and the little bicth toward a boarding school in England and I will stay here with your mother, and ofcourse OUR Dick.' Harry hadn't noticed that Mary Jane had entered the room just at the time he had hit David. She had listened to the whole conversation and the ranting between the two. She also heard the voice hitching in his throat. It became the voice of a maniac; she had heard it before. Mary Jane closes her eyes and thinks back at that time she was abducted. By the hob goblin… HE had a laugh like that, a voice like that, a posture… like Harrys. Her eyes shoot open.
'No!' she whispers harsly. 'He hasn't been healed yet.' She looks at Dick Osborn, he watches at David the same way Harry does.
"This canot be true! He inherrited it from Harry! The Goblins… I have to warn Jeanly! But how… Think MJ, think." She stumbles backwards, but trips over a shoe from David and falls hard on the ground.
Dick, Harry and David look at the door and see the terrifying eyes of Mary Jane. David looks at his mother and then sees that Harry wants to attack. With a swift motion he swaps the legs from underneath Harry and he falls.
'Mom! Run! Find Jeanly! Now!' He yells at her.
A sickening laugh comes from both Osborns and within seconds two goblins stand before her. Mary Jane scribbles to her feet and starts running toward the front door. She reaches out for the knob…
The Juster has caught up with me in notime. He took me by surprise by attacking me from behind.
'Juster! God, what am I glad to see you!' I yell and hug him.
'Spider. How do you feel?' He asks as he returns the hug.
'Still a bit sour.' I say as I release him from my death grip.
'But for the rest I'm è-okay.' I smile at him.
'Good to hear that… You know, it's hard to do this on your own, you know?'
'You mean, the job?' I ask and look up at him.
'If you want to call it that.' He tells me.
I smile underneath my mask and we both begin with our rounds. You can see more in from above then on the ground. I missed this, oh, how I missed soaring through the sky. The air clears my mind and head the wind around me relaxes me. I do a summersault and shoot my webbing toward a point a saw before I went in the summersault.
With groan she opens her eyes and looks around. She is chained to a pole in her living room. To her right he son sits with his head down. Blood drips from his face and make little poles on the crème carpet on the floor. It sinks deep into it and you can see it spread. Mary Jane looks in front of her and the first thing she notice is that two goblins hover before them on their gliders. Both goblins have a sickening grin on their faces as they glide closer to her.
'The lady of the house is awake. Did you sleep well, my princess.' He licks her cheek.
Disgusted with him she turns her head away from him and denies to be kissed by him.
'How could you?' Mary Jane suddenly spits at him.
'Do what, princess…?' He asks as he glides before and takes her head in his hand to force her to look at him.
'Was it your bomb? A stop calling me princess.' She now whispers.
The green Goblin smirks and licks his lips: 'no, it was my sons'.'
Her eyes widen as her gaze shifts toward the boy that would become her stepson. The smirk is identical to that of his father.
'How could you? How could you the only man that I could really love?' Mary Jane whispers as tears form in her eyes.
At this time David decides to wake up and groans in pain.
'David, honey, are you okay?' she asks as she looks at her son in concern.
David looks at his mother and then nods, he then looks at the goblins gliding before him.
'David…'
'No, mom, not no.' He says and looks at his mother. He isn't angry but he hasn't totally forgiven his mother.
'Why?' he then asks.
'Because I was blind, I wanted to…' She confesses.
'To what?' He asks ignoring the goblins. His blood is already boiling from the suppressed rage from the few months.
'To believe that he had been cured, that the goblin wasn't a part of him anymore.'
David's mouth drops open in surprise as he asks: 'cured? You mean, he had this second personality since you met him?'
Mary Jane hangs her head and nods, unable to look at her son.
'Spider, other way around, I will get him from the backside!' I hear him.
I nod and sweep through the air blocking the getaway car.
'You really should be getting more attention to your escape route.' I tell the criminals.
'You see, stealing is a crime, get away with is also a crime…' I duk as a fists comes toward my face.
'Pick a fight with someone who is smaller then you, is just plain sick.' I say and kick him in the guts.
'Look that is just an advantage of being this long, or short, whatever you call it. You can just hit between the legs and they will come at eyesight with you one way or the other.' I say as he doubles over in pain. I smirk underneath my mask and shoot him full with my webbing.
'Have a nice wait for the police and sent them my regards.' I say to them as everyone is wrapped together and the money is back in the safe. I say goodbye to my friend and web away.
As I web into my room all alarm bells that are possibly in and around my head start to go haywire. I barely can get myself toward the bed and fall on it. After a while it dims but the sound still doesn't want to subdue. There must be something wrong with mom and David, else my sense wouldn't be going this crazy. I shoot into my clothes and sneak out of my room. I sneak into the hallway and follow my sense that is leading me directly to them. That is what I love about this sense; it leads me directly to the person, or persons, that is in need.
I stop at the door that leads to the living room and I can hear voices. My breath stops for a second, it is altered but I hear the voice of Harry clearly. I take a peek around the corner into the living room. The first things I see are my mother and brother chained to a pole in the room and then two gliders hovering before them. The Green and Black Goblin!
My eyes darken. I'm angry; no I'm beyond angry, now I am totally PISSED OFF! They are in MY house, torturing MY family, while they already killed MY father! This is something they shouldn't have done. My eyes narrow themselves to splits. I turn and go back to my room. Pull off my clothes and put on my mask. Inwardly I hops they can still hold on for a little while. I need to find the Juster before I take them on. I don't want to end up in the hospital again, or worse, join my father.
With the swiftness of a cat I web through the air, feverish looking for my partner in crime fighting. I find him by a gargoyle on a church, the same one I go to when I must think things out.
'Juster!' I cry out.
'Spider.' He is surprised. 'I thought you'd call it a day.' He says as he looks at me.
'I thought so to but things came up…'
'What kind of things?' I can hear concern in his eyes.
I bite my lip; can I trust him enough? I don't know him that long, and he is my partner, for what, like three weeks?
'The family of a friend of mine are in trouble.' I lie.
His head snaps up and looks at me. The eyes in his mask widen.
'Lead the way!' He says and we both take a dive down.
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Pfff… done, for today.... Ow, ow, ow, I leave with a cliffy. Furthermore I think this will take another two chapters or so, and then this ficlet is completed aswell… well wow that would be my second fic that will be completed. If you want to know my other ficlets, click my profile and you will see them -
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