XXII : Blonde
Too bad but it's too sweet.
It's too sweet, it's too sweet.
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Your pov
The way she glanced her eyes at things was powerful and terrifying at the same time. One thing i am proud to say was that even so, I didn't look away when she looked at me.
Now she looked at him. She smiled to show me he's important to her. She tried so hard to show me that her relationship and Peter is better than mine.
She's taking him away. I watched him walk away with her. I hoped for the best but my instinct knows something isn't right.
I waited.
I'm still waiting.
I ignored all Liz's guards and drown myself with my own thoughts. I'm still waiting for him.
I heard a gunshot.
I stood up from the seat. Stared at the path that Peter and Liz left. I begged to god that what my instinct told me was wrong yet i know exactly what's going on.
One of her guards walked out of the corner, he was holding a gun in his hand.
"What's this?" Another guard asked.
"She told me to get rid of her."
Words stuck on my throat and my body won't move like I want it too. All i did was just watching him loaded the gun.
"Peter..." I heard my own voice, i felt a grip on my arms, holding me still.
"This won't hurt one bit." Her guard whispered to my ears.
"Here we go." Another guard with a gun lifted his hand up towards my head. Before i could try to resist or even to fight back. He pulled the trigger.
Bang.
One single drop of tears rolled down my cheek as I realized he shot... the guard behind me.
He pulled me behind his back and continued shooting the rest of the regardless guards. One by one. Bullet by bullet. He didn't missed a single shots.
Everything ended so fast. The next thing i see was all the dead bodies and blood. I want to throw up badly but the guy came closer.
"My name is Joseph. I'm Mr Parker's spy."
"You're a what?"
Before he could confirm anything the main door burst open with the face that gave me a relief.
Jon.
"Ms (L/n)!" He rushed to me.
"Peter is in there! I heard a gunshot. Hurry!"
He nodded and brought a couple of his people in there. And heaven's sake... the last one joined this place was Jason.
"(Y/n)..." He muttered. Guilt was written all over his face.
"Why are you here...?" I asked softly.
"After what i said to you Mr Parker gave me another chance. Jon taught me how to use a gun. I know how to shoot, can you believe that?"
"Wait. So you are with them?"
"Yes. Jon gathered all the man that is still royal to Mr Parker and we're here to help."
I could smile for the first time in a while, I pulled him into a hug. I wish there were time for us to say sorry for each other but we need to keep moving.
Jason and I followed them to the room, my heart breaks seeing Peter lying on the floor with blood.
"Oh... no..." I darted at him and held his hands up. "She shot you?!"
"Yeah..." He coughed out blood, Jon and I helped him to stand up. "It's alright, not my first time with bullets."
"Where's Liz Allan?" Jon asked.
"She heard a gunshot and realized Joseph is secretly with me, so she left."
The police sirens stopped everybody from whatever they were doing.
"Shit... cops are here, Allan must have called them. Let's get the hell out of here." Jason muttered.
"This way, sir." Jon said. We then heard the front door burst opened so we tried to find the back door. But they got us cornered so we rushed to the rooftop.
The sky was painted with grey and the clouds was darkened. We searched for an escape but they will reach us soon.
"Fuck, you got guns?" Peter asked his people, like he has any strength left to shoot anyway.
"Not enough." Jon said, he loaded them up and pointed it to the door where the police will open it up soon.
Peter reached his hand to my waist, held me close to him like he never would let go.
I looked at Jon. He was thinking, considering and finally i saw the moment he decided.
"You two need to go... we will buy you sometimes. Take that stairs down and take the subway."
"And leave you to die here?" Peter chuckled, then coughed more blood.
"You're way more important than me! Stay together and we're all doomed!"
This is the first time ever i saw Jon yelled at Peter. He froze, pain splattered on his face, the two of them looked at each other long enough before Jon continued.
"Please. Go. Take Jason with you." Jon begged.
"Hell no! I'll stay here and fight to death for Mr Parker and my sister." Jason childishly yelled, he changed... still a jerk but in a good way.
"Go with your sister."
"C'mon man.."
"Sorry buddy. I need you to protect your sister and Mr Parker, can you do that?." Jon tapped his shoulder.
Jason sighed then nodded. "Okay."
"Jon." Peter called. His voice was husky and sad. "I'm sorry... and thank you."
"I'm still mad at you for thinking that i could ever betray you, but it's alright, sir."
Time's up and the door tried to open, we looked at each other as a goodbye and left the loyal souls on that rooftop.
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3rd person view
Peter Parker can't even stand on his feet, even with his healing factor but not a single bandage, his wounds won't stop bleeding.
The three of you reached the end of the road. Carefully get out of the train without being seen, Jason asked you.
"Where are we heading?"
"We need a place to hide."
"How about my friend's place? I think he still lives there if not jail..."
"Somewhere that no one knows or doubt that we will go."
"Where?"
You sighed.
"Charlene's."
You know where she live when she asked you to visit her then tried to prank you with fake ghost. That was long ago.
"Isn't that the girl that locked you up in the bathroom?... Jon talked about it."
"Yes. Recently. I could've made her pay for what she did but then we were chased by the whole city. This way."
"Sis. Are you sure she's going to help us?"
"I don't care. She has to."
"She won't..."
"So what? I have a gun."
You said with a blank face.
Jason helped carrying Peter all the way to the destination, you think Peter is still conscious but you know he'll pass out soon.
The rain was helpful. It covered up your traces and people doesn't care who's under the umbrella in the heavy rain. Finally, you arrived at Charlene's house.
It's a small house, but luxury. Charlene lives alone, her parent rarely visit her. She's pretty rich and the waitress job is just her dad wanting her to do something other than just playing her phone.
With a strict dad and a spoil mum, she's like regina George for instagram age.
Today Charlene is of course, playing her phone in her living room, watching boring news, waiting for her blonde hair to dry before going to bed.
'Today at 6 pm the police were able to locate Peter Parker, before he disappeared again with the help of his loyal, bad people. Until we catch him please lock your door---'
Charlene shut the television down, she's so sick at the name Peter Parker who she would offer her virginity (Which she doesn't have one) to but he just didn't give a single crap.
"Duh.. The new is dumb as shit. They think he's going to break in my house and put a gun on my head or something?" She whined to herself.
"Yes."
What.
Charlene looked behind her and found you holding a gun to the back of her head with Jason and Peter behind you.
"Why-- why are you here--" She panicked, stuttered.
"Go to the bathroom." You said. "Lock yourself in there. Pour the water down and stay wet just like you did to me or else i'll shoot. Your house is mine now."
"What---"
"Sorry, Charlene. Karma is a bitch."
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