Chapter Thirteen: Spider-Man
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WARNINGS:
CUSSING
DEATH
MAKE OUT SESSION
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I looked at the ceiling, thinking. Nothing in particular. I was just thinking.
Then, a strange thought occurred to me. How many times has Sam hurt me?
The thought was scary, but the answer was just plain terrifying. I didn't want to answer that, but yet I did.
The answer stung a bit. Sam had hurt me twelve times. Sam hurt me twelve times.
Well, that was my happy thought for tonight. That number had haunted me for the past times Sam hurt me. Twelve. Twelve times Sam has either dating someone or said things that hit me hard.
Twelve times.
That number. It had so many meanings. So many. Sam had been stupid enough to hurt me twelve times. Twelve times when he said he cared about my feelings and yet he hurt me.
Twelve.
With that number in mind, I fell asleep.
When I woke up, I was clutching my side, on my knees. My team was fighting Octobots that had surrounded them. When did we get back here so damn fast?
In front of me stood the Goblin.
"Your team is too busy to notice their leader's death, perfect!" the Goblin sneered.
"Peter!" I heard Sam shout. I tried to get away, but the Goblin had an iron grip on my shoulder. Pain burned throughout my whole body. My ribs and shoulder screamed out in pain as black spots invaded my vision.
I looked up to find Sam and Danny finishing off the Octobots. Sam caught my eyes and for a second, I thought I saw fear flash across his eyes.
Sam blasted a bolt at the Goblin's direction, but instead, I got hit. Sam's eyes widened, and you could see pain in them. I smiled weakly at him and he returned it.
"Any attack you shoot at me will be taken by my little pet," the Goblin threatened. I could just hear the smirk in his voice. That pissed me off.
"Hey greeny! I am no one's pet!" I said, managing to flip out of his grip. I landed next to Sam. I stumbled a bit, pain shooting through my right ankle. Sam rushed over and slid an arm around my waist, slinging my other one over his shoulders. As soon as he helped me stand up fully, I looked up at him and smiled. Sam smiled at me and pecked my cheek.
"Are you alright, baby?" he asked me. I felt myself blush as he called me that. Wait. Is this after we get off this island? I guess so.
"Yea, I'm just fine Sammy," I replied. I. So. Confused.
"Good," he said, smiling that goofy smile of his.
The Goblin roared, ruining our moment. I whip my head towards him.
He had taken down Danny, Ava, and Luke. Glaring at me, he ran towards us, making my heart beat increase.
"Sam," I warned him. He looked at me, apology in his eyes. Oh no, Sam don't.
"Before I could tell him not to fight the Goblin, he let go of me and was blasted to the wall. I stared his unmoving for a minute before I felt myself being thrown against a wall.
Pain erupted in my chest. I looked at Sam's body once more, then, my eyes swept to survey the rest of the team. They lay there still. Breathing, but unconscious. My body trembled with fury.
That... THAT CREATURE WAS HEARTLESS!! HE WAS A MONSTER!! A BEAST!! HE'S LOST ALL TRACES OF HUMAN IN HIM!!
I shot a web at him. It hit him in the chest. I pulled it an with all might, set him flying into the wall. As soon as he hit the wall, it crumbled on top of him.
He emerged from the rubble and threw a bomb at me. I dodged it and shot ball of flash webbing at him. While he was temporarily blinded, I charged up to him. He grabbed my leg and flung me upward.
I landed in the floor above that one, my ribs burning with pain. My vision was blurry, and when I could see again, the Goblin stood before me. He slammed his fist down, but I rolled away before he could hit me.
"You're gonna have to go better that that Goblin!" I told him.
"Ha! You're one puny hero. How can you defeat me? I already took down those pathetic hero you call our team," he sneered. I glared at him, furious.
"They're not just my team, they're my friends and family!" I yelled at him.
"And that sorry excuse for a hero. The one with a bucket on his head. Ha! With him you'll never beat me!" The Gobin said. My eyes widened in pure anger. I shot a ball of flash webbing at him, hitting him right in the head.
"Don't you dare call Sam that!" I exclaimed, furious that he had the nerve to talk about my boyfriend like that.
"No one and mean no one talks about my boyfriend like that!"
My only response was a boom. I got blasted against a wall, my vision going black as I passed out.
I opened my eyes, still in the same room, only a few seconds later. I must have temporally passed out. Temporally meaning five seconds.
I slowly got up. I almost fall down as I raise to my feet. Gripping the the wall, I walked out to find the place crawling with S.H.I.E.L.D. agents.
"Peter!" Sam shouted, rushing towards me.
"Sam," I whispered, collapsing in his arms going unconscious.
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"Please wake up," I heard someone whisper.
I slowly open my eyes to find Sam hovering above me.
Sam smiled at me, pulling me into a small hug.
"Oh thank the gods, Peter! You worried me so much," Sam said, sobbing into my shoulder.
"Sam," I croaked, my ribs burning like heck.
"Sam," I croaked again, weaker this time. He laid me down and quickly apologized.
I laughed but it turned out as a cough. "You don't have to apologize for anything, Sam."
He smiled at me and caressed my cheek. He leaned in and kissed me. Halfway into the kiss, I managed to wrap my arms around his neck. He had one hand tangled within my hair and the other around my bare waist.
We had to break apart when we needed air. That gave me a few minutes to assess the situation. My chest was bare, wrapping covering most of it. Ava, Danny, and Luke were at the door, peeking in. I would have called them out, but I thought Sam should yell at them for disturbing our moment.
Sam helped me sit up, placing two pillows behind my back to support me.
I leaned in to hims and whispered in his ear. "Look at the door, we have some spies on our team."
Out of the corner of his eyes, he looked at the door.
"Let's show him what happens when you spy on me," Sam said, smiling deviously.
"Why not?" I whispered back. He connected his lips to mine with a fiery passionate kiss. Sam's hand fit into our usual places. Mine around his neck and his around my waist and tangled in my hair.
We broke apart a few seconds later, both of us panting for air. We kissed again, this time a bit bit harder. We kept kissing and breaking apart until our lips felt sore.
I lay back down, smiling. I looked at the door. I saw Ava gagging and handing Danny and Luke what looked like ten bucks. I looked at Sam and he nodded, grinning like he does every time before he pulls a prank.
"Bye baby, sleep and rest your energy. I'll be back later," he said, smiling like an idiot. He leaned down and kissed me.
"Don't forget to yell at them," I whispered in his ear. He smiles then nods.
I watch him walk out of the room, Ava, Danny, and Luke scattered. He glared at them, then he opened his and began shouting at them. I barely contained my laughter.
They walked in after a few seconds of yelling, Sam smiling. Ava looked annoyed, really annoyed. Danny and Luke were laughing. I smiled at them.
"Anyone else what to spy?" Sam asked, walking back over to my bedside. He laced his fingers into mine. I felt really happy at this moment, but of course, my happiness never lasts. At that exact moment, the med room exploded, knocking all of us unconscious.
When I came to, I lay in a pile of debris, my head hurting like hell. I struggled to sit up. The land around me was a barren wasteland. The strange thing was that there were no bodies laying around. They were all underneath the debris... including Sam. No... Please tell me this isn't true! Sam... he can't be.. he just can't be dead. I sat there for hours, crying. I finally realized one thing.
Sam Alexander is dead.
Sam Alexander is dead.
Sam Alexander is dead.
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DON'T KILL ME!!!!! MY FRIEND MADE ME KILL SAM!!!!!!!
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