Gwen Stacy POV

"Will she be okay?" "She'll be just fine."

I open my eyes slowly, finding myself in an empty room.

I was lying down on what was supposed to be a bed, but didn't feel as comfy as one.

I lay up and see two people in front of me.

I suddenly recognize the person in red and blue spandex:Peter.

The person next to him was a man who was dressed in a dark black leather jacket, black pants, and black boots.

An eyepatch covered his left eye. Peter walked towards me. He asked, "How are you feeling?"

To be honest, I wasn't feeling too strong. "I feel a bit weak," I said trying to stand up.

My left leg was shaky and I lost balance.

Peter swiftly grabbed my arm tightly.

"Maybe you should take it easy for awhile," he said.

I asked as I sit on the 'bed', "Where are we exactly? Oh and who are you?"

The man in the eyepatch stepped forward and said, "I'm Nick Fury. You're in the Shield Helicarrier. You passed out after when Doctor Octavius stuck a needle in your arm. We don't know what he's going to use it for, but it could be for something dangerous."

I ask, "Sorry if this is off topic, but does my family know where I am? How about... um Spidey's family?"

I knew I shouldn't say Peter's name because I would blow his secret identity.

"Don't worry Gwen," Nick replied, "we told you and Peter's family that you were on a short field trip."

What?! He knows our names?!

"How do you know what our names are," Peter asked as his eyes looked like they went wide under his mask.

"It's okay nothing to worry about," Nick said, "Shield has you under surveillance. You're secret safe with Shield."

"Phew," I replied.

Then I realized I had a concert to perform.

Crap! "Wait what's today," I asked nervously.

Pete replied, "Saturday. We still have time for you're performance. Uh it's only um..." Peter glanced

at his phone that he took out of his backpack.

"3:30." "Great," I said, "I still have time to get ready."

I try to stand up and I barely collapsed. I finally got on my feet.

"Before you two love bugs leave," Nick joked, "here are these new web shooters that one of the agents made."

He handed us two red improved web shooters.

As he put two of them on my hand I pushed a tiny button.

A hallogram popped up and showed different kinds of ways you can use the webs.

I touched "web bomb" and shot out the webs.

Out came a huge ball of webs.

The web shooting was also very accurate.

"Thanks Nick," I said.

Peter said to Nick, "Yeah thanks." "No problem web heads," Nick replied.

"To attach the web shooters to your wrist, put the web shooter on your wrist and just push the button on the side of the web shooter."

Following Nick's directions, I pushed on the button and a metal strap on the left and right side of the web shooter came out and connected.

"Wow," I said. I did that to the other web shooter as well and I had both web shooters on to my wrists.

"Thanks again," Peter said to Nick.

"You're welcome. Also, just click the button again and the web shooters will detach," Nick said.

"I gotta go," I said. "I don't want to be late for my concert. Are you coming too Pete?"

Peter replied, "Of course!"

Nick led us to the very bottom of the Helicarrier and a latch opened up.

"There's not much buildings near by to swing onto," Nick Fury said.

"Use these parachutes!" He handed us both a parachute.

"Bye," Peter and I said as we waved to Nick Fury.

"Thanks for everything!" We jumped out of the Helicarrier and we activated our parachute.

The cool breeze rushed onto my mask and my hood came flying back.

Just below us was a medium sized building. The parachute slowed down a little and both me and Peter landed safely.

"Well," I said as I detached the parachute. "I'll see you later."

Peter smiled under his mask and said, "I'll be outside your apartment soon. We'll walk to your concert."

I laughed. "Are you sure you want to walk," I asked.

"Nope," he replied. "We'll swing there. I love you."

I smiled. "I love you too." I took off my mask, but kept my hood on.

I grabbed Peter's mask and lifted his mask high enough to only reveal his lips.

I put my lips against his and put my hands on his shoulders.

Peter grabbed on to my waist.

After a few seconds, we stopped kissing and I put my mask on.

He pulled the bottom of his mask down. "Bye!" "Bye," Peter replied.

We jumped off the building and swung different directions with our new web shooters.