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Fiona had just finished painting Surma when she heard whispering going around, she shrugged it off and finished the signature.

"Dude, no!" John yelled and Fiona turned around. The guys cornered him, punching him, John crumpled to the floor and Surma barked, growling lowly.

"Surma protect!" Fiona yelled out.

One guy lunged towards Fiona. She side stepped and tripped. That's when the guys pounced on her.

"Get the fuck off of me!" She screamed, pulling and kicking.

"Shut the fuck up!" One guy yelled.

Surma jumped on one guy, biting his arm and pulled him away.

"Get your fucking dog!" He screamed and Fiona's eyes flared.

"Get off of me!" She screamed again.

"Hey, she said get off!" A familiar voice yelled.

They stopped and turned, revealing to Fiona that Spider-Man stood.

His aura revealed a burning anger. Fiona knew that it wasn't going to end well.

Spider-Man shot a web towards her and pulled her to him.

Surma Barker and growled and started running to her.

"Surma no!" She said and pointed to John.

"Protect him," she said and the dog ran over.

She looked to Spider-Man and stepped away.

"What the fuck! Get him!" One guy yelled and they ran over to the two, one started to throw hands, Fiona dodged them but got caught in the jaw.

She looked back up to the boy and touched her lip, pulling back she saw blood.

Her hands balled up and she jumped the guy, knocking him to the ground as she threw punch after punch.

"Hey, their down, what all happened?" He asked and Fiona stood up, pulling her hair back in a ponytail.

"I thought we were just going to be painting, but I guess they had ulterior motives for John and I," she said and Spider-Man nodded.

She looked down and saw that her spider was crawling on her arm, to her right, where the boy in the suit stood. Fiona's eyebrows furrowed as she walked to the other side of him, the spider scurried to her right arm.

"Holy" she looked up at him and grabbed his hand so he couldn't run, snatching his mask and pulled.

Underneath, was the face of her soulmate.

"Peter?!" She yelled and clenched the mask.

Surma walked over and sniffed the mask.

He wagged his tail and rubbed his head against Peter.

"I should've known," she squinted her eyes at the boy.

"Hell, even Surma likes you!" She threw her hands up.

She turned and faced John and groaned, rubbing her face and looking up to the sky, muttering an ancient language under her breath. Fiona turned back to Peter who stood speechless.

"Are you going to say anything or are you going to stand there and look stupid?" She asked.

Peter frowned and grabbed the mask.

"There's nothing to say," he said and pulled the mask back on.

"Now, we're going down to the precinct and get John fixed and these guys arrested.

"And How is that going to happen? That's four guys," she pointed and then pointed to John.

"And what about him?" She asked.

"You're Kalma, you can handle it," he said and Fiona coughed.

"How do you know that?" She asked and Peter crossed his arms.

"It's easy to figure that out," he said and Fiona shook her head.

"Shut up, Penis," she growled and walked over to John.

"I don't appreciate you calling me that," he said as he started webbing the guys up.

"I don't appreciate you and the way you treat me at all," Fiona muttered as she picked John up.

"I only do it to get your attention," he said and Fiona looked over at him.

"There's different ways to get a girls attention without being a fuckhead," she pointed out.

"That's not what Mr. Stark said," Peter spoke up.

"Why would you ever take love advice from a playboy," she asked and Peter looked over at her.

"Shut up," he said and Fiona rolled her eyes as he bundled up the guys.

"The 45th precinct is a few buildings down, I'll meet you there," Peter said and Fiona nodded.

"Come on, Surma," she said and they walked off as Peter swung off with the bundle of guys.

Fiona muttered curses at Peter the whole way there as she saw him land down next to her in the door way.

"And the stupid superhero landings, i know you, I see you, your ain't fucking special," she muttered under her breath.

"Look, I'll give you answers when it's over," He said, making Fiona roll her eyes.

"I'm so sure, I'm probably going to have to hunt you down at school tomorrow to get answers," Fiona replied, looked up to the officer they approached.

The poor guy sat up in his chair and rubbed his face.

"Of all the days," he groaned and Fiona frowned.

"I'd like to report a rape attempt and harassment," Peter said and the officer nodded, turning to his computer.

"Take a seat," the officer said and Fiona looked around.

"The guys he's holding actually tried it, but this guy was the one who they beat up after he told them not to," Fiona defended John, making sure that he wouldn't be under fire.

"Do we have witnesses to attest to that?" The officer as and Fiona nodded.

She pointed to Peter.

"Him and my dog," she said as Surma perked his head up at the mention of the word.

"Alright," He said and pulled out sets of handcuffs.

"We'll get them in holding cells after they wake up," he said and started cuffing the kids.

"I recommend getting him to a hospital, soon," the officer said and Fiona stood up.

She wrapped Johns arm around her shoulder and walked off. That's when John started coming to.

"Hey there macho," she joked, walking out the door.

"They didn't touch you, did they?" He asked and Fiona smiled.

"They has me pinned down when Spider-Man saved me, Surma kept guard of you while he kicked their ass," Fiona explained and John nodded.

"Good," he said, "didn't like them much anyways."

Fiona chuckled and walked to her house.

"You're going to sit on the couch, I'll get you some ice and make sure you don't have a concussion," she said and he nodded.

"Do you think he followed you?" John asked and Fiona nodded.

"I know he did"