Chapter 12
We searched all over town but didn't find even a trace of him. Peter decided to go home before his aunt May wakes up so I went back to the Osborne's, hoping we still have enough time. Maybe Harry will know where we can find his dad…
I entered the house and to my surprise Harry was awake, he sat in the living room looking pale and nervous. "Harry? What are you doing awake so early?"
"I heard… I… I ah…"
"Harry?" Something was wrong… but what?
"Where the hell have you been?" He seems so nervous…
"Sorry I should have said I would be out until late" I took one step towards Harry who looked even more worried. I was just stepping away from the doorway when suddenly something hit me hard on the head. More from the surprise than the hit I fell down to the floor. I quickly shook it off and turned around, still on the floor, to look up only to see the Green Goblin above me. "I should have known…"
"Well, well, well. If it isn't our small town farmboy… I saw you back there, with Spiderman. You're helping him, aren't you? Ha, you actually think you can beat me! No one can stop me, not even Spiderman!" I turned my head and saw Harry taking his chance to hide behind a big chair, I returned my focus to the Goblin reassured at least for now.
"You're wrong" I sent my legs up in a string kick at the glider above me, smashing it. Sparks flew from it and then it crashed dropping the Goblin unceremoniously to the floor.
"My glider! You broke it!" The Goblin bemoaned his loss before turning on me sending death glares.
I got up from the floor "Well I guess you'll have to build a new one now, no more flying, you're grounded"
"Arrg, you're just as bad as he is!"
"You mean I'm just as good as he is…" I gave a small smirk.
"You'll pay for that boy!" He pulled another one of his bombs and threw it at me. It split to several balls each of them sprang knifes from the sides.
"Oh no… I just bought this shirt." I sighed as the 'ninja' balls made their way towards me. I used my super speed to duck most of them, trying to salvage my shirt, but got hit by a few. They tore through it and then broke into pieces against my skin. "My mom's gonna kill me…."
"How? How did you do that?"
"You know, Smallville is a very unique town. One of the weirdest towns there is. We are filled with stuff like this, so I kinda had a lot of practice, you're really nothing new considering what I went through in the past." I shrugged with a mocking smile. "Really the only difference is that you have a costume and you talk to yourself Mr. Osborne."
"What?" Harry shot from behind the chair where he was hiding "Dad? Never!"
"You're out of your mind boy, if you think I am Norman Osborne"
TBC
A/N: Whoop, another chapter. Thanks for all that still waited for me to write more. And thanks to all the new readers. Any feedback is appreciated
Oh and I own nothing, except this weird obsession to comic book heroes…