Chapter 2: he couldn't believe what he was seeing the words were the death of Spiderman his eyes were getting teary he fought to hold it back he took a minute to think who could kill Spiderman his thoughts raced in his mind he zipped up is hoodie and ran out the door he was running has fast as he could when he saw the fire the destruction and when he looked right he saw the body of Spiderman the tears came out faster then he could hold them back he then ran back not knowing where he was going he took some left and some rights all he knew he couldn't return to that hell he called a home he walked cause his heart was pounding so hard and he was running out of breathe he panted he thought who would stop the villains there's got to be a new Spiderman or someone to replace him he wasn't paying attention he fell and hit his head on the sidewalk his head hurt F**K he screamed luckily no one was around him well he hoped he got up he was dizzy he hit his head hard he walked to a school and sat in front of it he fell asleep there it was Sunday now he woke up confused it all came back to him he then got up and walked home he tried to open the door it was locked crap he said to himself he went to that back of his house and climbed the ladder he opened the window it was 1.00 damn it how long was I there he then unzipped his hoody threw it on the floor and fell on the bed he then felt a sharp but quick pain in his arm a spider he got a box and trapped it in there you little bastard he said he put the box under his bed he looked at the spider bite nothing too bad he thought