[DISCONTINUED] Gravity Falls and Spider-Man {GARBAGE STORY}

Chapter 7: Injuries

Dedicated to MarvelNerd12 today is her BDAY!!!!

"Mabel!!!" I yelled running after her. Webs, DUH!!!! My mind shouted. I shot a web quickly at her to slow her down. I stomped my foot down, and she immediately stopped, to fast. She had a whiplash moment, and face planted. "Mabel!!!" I shouted sprinting towards her. She had a bloody nose, and a skinned knee.

"Why did you do that!"

"I needed to stop you and-!!!"

"Not that. Why did you kiss Pacifica. She's like my arch nemesis."

"I didn't kiss her. She just forcefully began to make out with me, without will power I didn't want to punch her!"

"You're a big dummy!" She laughed while punching my shoulder.

"At least I'm not a dummy with braces." I said pushing her side.

"At least I didn't kiss Pacifica!"

"Woah there. I already told you what happened."

"Say you're sorry and I'll forget about it."

"I am sincerely sorry dear Mabel."

"Shut up!" She said throwing herself onto me. "That was so suppose to be a shove." She blushed a hard shade of red. I smiled back, and I blushed. She began to laugh really hard. Then in the middle of it, she stopped and whispered really quietly, "I've been laughing too long."

"What?" I asked even though I heard her perfectly clear due to my super hearing.

"Nothing." She answered quickly. She gave that irresistible Mabel smile, I couldn't help but laugh.

"You're to cute! If I wasn't 17-"

"You're 17?" She gasped.

"Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you didn't I? I'm really 17, but I might be stuck as a 12 year old forever.... I'm not sure."

"Oh." Mabel said scratching the back of her head. "Are you going to stay here forever?"

Mabel's POV

"I have an aunt who would really miss me. And I have a responsibility to keep the people of New York safe, and I might not even be able to go home." Peter said staring out in the distance.

"Why aren't you upset, or crying? I would be."

"You don't really have a clue about me do you?" He said looking at me. "My mom and dad died in a plane crash when I was four, so I was sent to live with my great aunt and uncle. About 2 years ago my uncle got..... murdered. And it was all my fault...." His eyes filled with tears, so he got up and walked away.

"I'm so sorry."

"I'm fine. You just made me feel my emotions that were bottled up." He smiled. "Now I have to get rid of this anger!!!" He laughed while running after me.

"Not the big scary 17 year old!"

"I'm going to get you for that!" He began to sprint after me, literally, like 15 feet a second. I jumped over a log, but he broke it in half with his foot, by accident. "MOTHER HUBARD!!!" He shouted while gripping his foot. He punched a tree, and it toppled over.

"Glue." I said quickly.

"Lots of glue."

🌟A/N: If it's your birthday, tell me and I'll put a shout out and a pic! Luv you all!

Let Gravity Fall and Spiders crawl,

♥️~Jaz