14. (And again I'm back with this story. It took me over three years to fainally finish this story! Well, anyway, there is a time that comes to say goodbye, and this is it.)

Quickly I explain what is happening, leaving the part that it concerns my own family out, and ask if he wants to help me. He nods and follows me toward my home. The window of my mother's bedroom is still open and we jump inside.
I turn and keep a finger to my mouth in order to silence him. He nods and we tiptoe toward the door. We slightly open it and I hope it doesn't creak. It doesn't and I let out of sigh of relief. The room is empty and we see the two in the middle of the room. I race out and with a swift motion I free my mother and David.

You know, there is only one thing that you mustn't do, ignoring a voice that yells danger through your head. I just have to find out the hard way. A blast smacks me into the wall. My mother screams and I hear David yell something and stop his mother to come to me and help me up.
Well, great, just great, I just recovered from a backbruicing and the day that I can move normally again, this green excuse of a villain attacks me once more. Little pieces of concreet fall to the ground and I see my suit is raffled. Damn! And I just fixed it. 'Okay, that does it. You know howlong it takes for me to repair my suit? I just fixed it two days ago.' I yell at him before he even can open his mouth.
'Fool! You have no idea who you're messing with!' He yells at me as he glides toward me.
'I'm messing with scum! Of the lowest sort!' I yell and web him in the face.
He grabs his eyes and leaves his chest open. My rage fuels my power to hit him in the chest. I hear a sickining crack and I know I have broken a few ribs. Good! He deserved it! I keep hitting him, my rage growing with every punch. Suddenly I'm thrown back from the Goblin and smack into the oppiste wall. Before I can open my eyes again there is something thrown at me and I scream in pain when my head is smacked into the wall once again. Great, this is going to be a huge bumb. I open my eyes once again and see The Juster is half on top of me.
'Sorry, about that.' He says and looks at me. I see a bomb coming our way and quickly I roll over and take The Juster with me.
'Didn't knew you were dominant Spider. You keep on suprising me.' He says as I land on top of him. I flush a deep colour of red. Damn it! Is this the only thing I can when I'm around him? Okay, that, and the stuttering. I hate stuttering. It still gives me the feeling that I'm weak, wich I'm not!
'If only you should know.' I say.
'Is that an invitation?' I know he's smirking. Men, will they ever change?
'Not on the job, hun.' I say and jump off of him.
He jumps up aswell and with good teamwork we are able to get them away from my house and away from my family.
'Spider!' He says as we sour through the sky.
'What?'
'Ever heard of the phrase, devide and conquer?' I glance at him and then nod. I know what he is up to.
'You take left, I take right.'
With a single nod we devide. I take a quick glance at the back. The green Goblin is on my tail. I smirk underneath my mask. They will be in for a big surprise. I take the left turn and hear the glider of the green goblin following me. I smirk again as I replay the idea. That will not now what hit them. I give a small chuckle; revenge can be so sweet. They will pay for what they've done to my father, to me, and to my family.
Our rendevous point comes in sight and as I see The Juster coming toward me, we make a small gesture and without notice we let ourselves drop. The two Goblins look at us as we fall and don't pay attention at where they fly. The crash comes with a deafening explosion that swaps us into a chimnee and we fall face down onto a rooftop. The explosion lits the sky and burning pieces of both gliders fall to the ground. My costume is raffled and I see that The Justers' is aswell. Blood stains my skin and costume. Even for hero's like us it is stupid to think that we canot be harmed. Hey, we're people too, you know.

As we look at the burning gliders and the havock that is in the streets below I look at the Juster and take a deep breath. In my mind I played this scene more then once. I'm nervous, he seems to notice that and turns his full body to me and I have his fullest attention.
'Juster?' I ask
'What is it Spider?'
I close my eyes underneath my mask and as I open them he stands before me, inches away from me. His breath is tickling my face underneath my mask.
'I-i…' Damn it, girl, will you just stop stuttering? Hello you're Spider here, a heroïne, and daughter of Spiderman. You know, the hero of the last genreation?
I swallow and try again: 'Iwantyoutoseeme. IwantyouknowwhoIamundeneaththismask.' I rush out. Well, I think I just broke the record of talking fast and quickly.
"You really think he understood that?" A nagging voice answers in my head.
I hear him chuckle. It is a warm chuckle, one that makes you all warm and fuzzy from the inside, only by hearing it. Damn it.
'Wooh there, I didn't understand a word of that. Why don't you try again? Slower this time.' He says to me.
I take a deep breath and I say, slower this time: 'I want you to know who I am underneath this mask.'
I flush a deeply red underneath my mask as I look at him, and just for a second I'm so glad that I wear my mask right now. My hands intwining and losening as I wait for an answer. When I get none I raise a hand to where my mask ends and my neck begins but he stops me. I swallow as his long slender fingers follow my neckline and up to the point where my mask begins. He looks at me. I nod and with a swift motion he pulls it off and stares at me.
'You…' he whispers as my dirtyblond locks fall around my face and stopping at my shoulders. My breathing is ragged as I look at him. Not knowing if I have to be proud or ashamed. He takes his mask aswell and takes it off. Pitch black hair, long, slim and pointy face with blue grey eyes. My jaw drops drops to the floor and I nearly lose my balance. Okay this is something new. 'Andre…' I whisper.
He nods a single time and looks at me in the same way I'm sure that I look at him. My breath hitches in my throat and my heart pounds so fast I think I will have a heartattack. "Of all people that I know, I whished it was you." It shoots through my head and I smile at him. He smiles back. He lifts a hand and strokes my cheek. I close my eyes and give in to the touch. He bends and comes with me on eyesight. His mouth inches away from mine.

Sirens start to scream and yell below us, and as we look down blue and red lights greet us from the streets. He looks back at me, the moment that was there seconds ago gone, but there is something in his eyes I can't quiet interpetate.
'Come one handsome, we have work to do.' I say as I wrap my hair up in a knot again. It amust have fallen out when he took my mask from my face. We put our masks back on and we both going to stand at the ridge of the building.
'I'm with you babe.' He says, and then, we both dive from the edge in a free fall and as he takes out his whip and fastens it around a flagpole I shoot webbing out of my wrist and we sour through the midnight sky.

This is my life. This is my world. This is what I do, and I don't have to do it alone, not anymore. Now I have someone to fall back to, someone who knows and understands my job.

I'm Jeanne Parker, daughter of Spiderman, known to me as Peter Parker…. I'm… Spider.

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Epilogue.

--I do own the poem thingie--

Today it is exactly one and a half year ago that my father was killed and my life as Spider, superheroïne, began. A lot has happened to me since then. I lost and found a new love. Whoever said that love and work don't go well together must take a good look at us. I lost a father and gained a man who is worthy of my mother. He will never take the place of my father, but he is way better then Harry. He respects my brother and me and loves my mother as my dad once did. They are happy, my mother still thinks of dad once in a while and he understands that. Ow, his name is Rayen Robberts, and he is a real police officer. We work togther, although he doesn't know his future stepdaughter is Spider. He will be shocked when he will find out, yes, but I trust him enough to know that I'm Spider.

Harry and Dick Osborn were found dead between the rubble. Thye were killed instantly and that somehow makes me sad. I whish they hadn't and that the process would take long and painfull. I'm sick, I know, it is just that… I don't know.

I smile and sit down at the table and look down. The black pen and the white piece of paper are in front of me. I sigh and take the pen into my hand and bring it down to the paper and I begin to write.

Because,

I stare in front of me,
looking at nothing specific,
It finally dawns to me
that you will not return to us
that I won't see you anymore
talk to you, or laugh with you
Because you are gone.

I will remember you as you were
A noble man,
Strong and proude
always with your head up high
no matter what.
Becasue that is the way you were

I will think of you once in a while
I will always remember you with a smile
I will always treasure my lessons that you taught me
I will always love you as a father should be loved
Because I will never, ever, forget you.

Because; you gave me strength.
Because; you will always be remembered.
Because; you will always be my father.
Because; you will always be a hero.

Jeanne Parker

I look back at what I've written and smile. I look out of the window and up into the cloudless sky and, as the sun lits my face and I close my eyes, I whisper: 'thank you dad, for knowing you.'

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And with this there comes an end at the story of Jeanne… It took me a few years to finally finish this story. It is all done, with epilogue and all. Thank you for reading, thatnk you for reviewing, thank you for sticking with me in these three years. Don't forget to R&R.

Love and kisses Silver bloodelf.
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