Chapter 2

Written by Patriot For Christ

When Peter got back to his house, it was seven o' clock in the morning. He had stopped by a small doughnut restaurant and picked up a cup of java and a Boston Crème. He hoped that he could fit in an hour or two's rest before he had to go off to work.

To his surprise, when he got home, MJ was on the couch, half asleep, watching some TV show. He grabbed the remote and flipped it to the news.

"The news at the top of the hour contains Spiderman allegedly killing several citizens at the top of the building and leaving them for dead, one young reporter lived to tell the tale of it all, though. She is being questioned as we speak, and hopefully we can expose this Spiderman before things get out of hand." the reporter on the screen said.

Peter turned the TV off and lay down on the couch with MJ, snuggling closer to her. It had been nearly a week since he had been with MJ.

Two hours later, when he woke up, he nearly fell off of the couch. He had actually forgotten that he had went to sleep on the couch, with MJ. He did however, and he ended up pulling his sleeping beauty with him.

She instantly woke up and leaned over him saying, "Peter? What--What happened?"

"Oh… Long story." Peter smiled. He kissed her and then lifted her back up onto the couch.

"How long have you been back in the house?" she asked him, "And why didn't you wake me? If missed you so much!"

"Sorry about that. I just got back two or so hours ago. I figured I'd spend a little time with my wife before going to work." he joked.

"I was sleeping!" she laughed, poking Peter's shoulder.

After they finished laughing at each other, and kissing each other (something they did when they were away from each other for long periods of time), Peter stuck in the tape that the reporter had wanted him to get.

The TV flickered as he rewound the tape. He soon pressed play, seeing that the tape had come to it's beginning, and he watched in wonder as the lady and the cameraman climbed up a stairway onto the rooftop of a building that he had not seen before, strangely. Nothing happened at first, only some really cool footage of some clouds closing in on New York. He fast forwarded through about three minutes worth of cloud footage and finally came to a cloud that was shooting down towards them. It looked as if it was spinning around vigorously and carrying several people with it. The whirlwind finally hit the building and dropped several people with it. A face appeared, followed by two hands, two feet, and then a cloud-like body.

"Are you getting this?" the reporter asked, as if she had just witnessed the biggest celebration of the year.

Peter continued watching until finally the cloud-character jumped at the reporter-lady and the cameraman. Before anything else happened, the camera flickered and died, just as soon as a burst of wind knocked the two workers over, hurling them from one building to the next… To be continued…