Spider-Man felt a tingling in his head as he dodged the bullet that nearly
grazed his left shoulder.
He hated guns. They just made things difficult. He shot out a sting of webbing and yanked the gun from the thug's hand. He had to leave Mary Jane for a bank robbery. He didn't want to go. He was still in shock that she was standing there in her wedding dress that day telling him to "Go get'em, Tiger."
The last week had been very eventful. MJ had to get all of her stuff from John's, Jonah was now grouchier than ever, and he didn't even know where Harry was. He kinda just took off. His butler said he went on vacation but he wasn't able to give out anymore information.
But even with events that had happened that week he still thought of it as one of the best weeks ever in his life! He was with Mary-Jane now. He has had a bit of hop in his step all week and it even seemed that he has been doing everything better since she came to save him. The weight was lifted a bit off his shoulders. He couldn't remember the last time he was this happy.
Spider-Man looked around and saw there were three men holding the bank up. The one thug that he took a gun from took out a Magnum and the other two had Uzis all pointed at him. Then the alarm went off.
Great! Three nervous guys with guns now, I better get this over with soon before someone gets hurt.
"Get'em Spidey," the crowd in the bank shouted.
It's nice to know the crowd is routing for me. Sometimes no matter what the situation is they go against me.
He shot out three web lines and yanked the guns out of their hands. He pulled them towards himself and took them apart. He was starting to get good at that.
The thugs saw how they didn't have anymore fire power and started to take off with the amount of money they had. Then came the get away car and they all piled in.
"Here we go again," Spider-Man said as he shot a web line out.
The car was going at top speed, but it still wasn't fast enough. Spider- Man landed on the car hood hitting the engine with his fists.
"Tag you're it," Spidey said as he landed. One the thugs yelled, "He's wreaking the car!"
The car came to a jolting stop as they all piled out running on foot down an alley.
I woke up to the sound of foot steps pounding heavily on the ground. I started to get up and I saw a bunch of men running, that's when a heard a THWIP. The next few things I saw were very strange to me. I saw a web line connect to a building and Whoosh there was Spider-Man chasing them. I stuck foot out unknowingly tripping one of them. A second one tripped over the man I tripped. Spider-Man had two of them stopped with webbing.
Where was I? I couldn't be here. BAM! Spider-Man knocked out the two he had in one fallow swoop. He swung down by me.
"Excuse me miss," he said as he chased the first one I tripped.
I was in shock. He was talking to me. Good at least I know I exist. Do I?
I hadn't been paying attention. The second guy I tripped disappeared. Spidey was a few feet away fighting a guy that was nearly knocked out. Before I knew it the second guy was behind me holding a knife to my throat. I could sense he was twitchy which made me more nervous.
"Hey Spidey!" He got his attention quickly.
Spidey replied, "Now take it easy. You don't want to hurt her."
My pulse quickened. In the back of my head I thought Its ok Spider-Man will get you out of this, but what he couldn't.
"I'll let her go if you let me go with the money."
"Just take it. It's over there."
"Oh no I not doing that. You bring it to me."
Spider-Man walked over to the money. I felt the guy ease up a bit. Now's my chance! With one big grunt I jolted my head back head butting him. "You bit—"he cut off by me stepping on his foot and elbowing his stomach. I wasn't quick enough though to avoid the knife cutting my arm. It could have been worse if Spider-Man hadn't of intervened by web yanking the thug against the wall knocking him out.
"Are you ok?" He asked.
I held my arm covering the cut. The pain was a bit deadened because I was still in shock of where I was.
He walked up to me. And I looked at him dumbfounded. Blood was streaming a little down my arm.
"Miss, are you all right?"
"Uh....." God say something, anything!
"Is it all right if I take a look?"
My mouth was still open as I moved my hand from the wound as a gesture of "sure go ahead."
He examined it and then saw the little gash on my forehead.
"I think both of them will be ok. You shouldn't need any stitches."
"I guess that pretty good, considering that I should be dead." Did I just say that out loud?
"Well I don't know if he would have gone that far."
A flood of words started to pour out of my mouth.
"No I should be fried! I shouldn't be alive at all. The power line should have killed me!"
"What do you mean?"
"Peter I don't understand this!" Oopps I just said his name. Oh well he was going to find out sooner or later I knew.
"WHAT...What did you just say?"
"Look I know and I can explain. God you're gonna think I'm a loony. Am I crazy?" I looked at him in a bewilderment filled face.
I continued with a sigh of anxiety, "I'm not from here at all. In fact I've never been here before. I don't know if this is a dream. It can't be cause then I would feel all of this pain in my arm. But you're not real though, you're a comic, a movie, a franchise! I don't understand this all!
"Just take a breather. I'm willing to listen."
Taking his advice and took a big breathe in and let it out slowly. Then I hit me. Was I zapped into the movie? Am I in an alternate reality? I said my conclusion with big eyes, "I think.....I think I was zapped into the movie."
He hated guns. They just made things difficult. He shot out a sting of webbing and yanked the gun from the thug's hand. He had to leave Mary Jane for a bank robbery. He didn't want to go. He was still in shock that she was standing there in her wedding dress that day telling him to "Go get'em, Tiger."
The last week had been very eventful. MJ had to get all of her stuff from John's, Jonah was now grouchier than ever, and he didn't even know where Harry was. He kinda just took off. His butler said he went on vacation but he wasn't able to give out anymore information.
But even with events that had happened that week he still thought of it as one of the best weeks ever in his life! He was with Mary-Jane now. He has had a bit of hop in his step all week and it even seemed that he has been doing everything better since she came to save him. The weight was lifted a bit off his shoulders. He couldn't remember the last time he was this happy.
Spider-Man looked around and saw there were three men holding the bank up. The one thug that he took a gun from took out a Magnum and the other two had Uzis all pointed at him. Then the alarm went off.
Great! Three nervous guys with guns now, I better get this over with soon before someone gets hurt.
"Get'em Spidey," the crowd in the bank shouted.
It's nice to know the crowd is routing for me. Sometimes no matter what the situation is they go against me.
He shot out three web lines and yanked the guns out of their hands. He pulled them towards himself and took them apart. He was starting to get good at that.
The thugs saw how they didn't have anymore fire power and started to take off with the amount of money they had. Then came the get away car and they all piled in.
"Here we go again," Spider-Man said as he shot a web line out.
The car was going at top speed, but it still wasn't fast enough. Spider- Man landed on the car hood hitting the engine with his fists.
"Tag you're it," Spidey said as he landed. One the thugs yelled, "He's wreaking the car!"
The car came to a jolting stop as they all piled out running on foot down an alley.
I woke up to the sound of foot steps pounding heavily on the ground. I started to get up and I saw a bunch of men running, that's when a heard a THWIP. The next few things I saw were very strange to me. I saw a web line connect to a building and Whoosh there was Spider-Man chasing them. I stuck foot out unknowingly tripping one of them. A second one tripped over the man I tripped. Spider-Man had two of them stopped with webbing.
Where was I? I couldn't be here. BAM! Spider-Man knocked out the two he had in one fallow swoop. He swung down by me.
"Excuse me miss," he said as he chased the first one I tripped.
I was in shock. He was talking to me. Good at least I know I exist. Do I?
I hadn't been paying attention. The second guy I tripped disappeared. Spidey was a few feet away fighting a guy that was nearly knocked out. Before I knew it the second guy was behind me holding a knife to my throat. I could sense he was twitchy which made me more nervous.
"Hey Spidey!" He got his attention quickly.
Spidey replied, "Now take it easy. You don't want to hurt her."
My pulse quickened. In the back of my head I thought Its ok Spider-Man will get you out of this, but what he couldn't.
"I'll let her go if you let me go with the money."
"Just take it. It's over there."
"Oh no I not doing that. You bring it to me."
Spider-Man walked over to the money. I felt the guy ease up a bit. Now's my chance! With one big grunt I jolted my head back head butting him. "You bit—"he cut off by me stepping on his foot and elbowing his stomach. I wasn't quick enough though to avoid the knife cutting my arm. It could have been worse if Spider-Man hadn't of intervened by web yanking the thug against the wall knocking him out.
"Are you ok?" He asked.
I held my arm covering the cut. The pain was a bit deadened because I was still in shock of where I was.
He walked up to me. And I looked at him dumbfounded. Blood was streaming a little down my arm.
"Miss, are you all right?"
"Uh....." God say something, anything!
"Is it all right if I take a look?"
My mouth was still open as I moved my hand from the wound as a gesture of "sure go ahead."
He examined it and then saw the little gash on my forehead.
"I think both of them will be ok. You shouldn't need any stitches."
"I guess that pretty good, considering that I should be dead." Did I just say that out loud?
"Well I don't know if he would have gone that far."
A flood of words started to pour out of my mouth.
"No I should be fried! I shouldn't be alive at all. The power line should have killed me!"
"What do you mean?"
"Peter I don't understand this!" Oopps I just said his name. Oh well he was going to find out sooner or later I knew.
"WHAT...What did you just say?"
"Look I know and I can explain. God you're gonna think I'm a loony. Am I crazy?" I looked at him in a bewilderment filled face.
I continued with a sigh of anxiety, "I'm not from here at all. In fact I've never been here before. I don't know if this is a dream. It can't be cause then I would feel all of this pain in my arm. But you're not real though, you're a comic, a movie, a franchise! I don't understand this all!
"Just take a breather. I'm willing to listen."
Taking his advice and took a big breathe in and let it out slowly. Then I hit me. Was I zapped into the movie? Am I in an alternate reality? I said my conclusion with big eyes, "I think.....I think I was zapped into the movie."