I Would Do It For You Too...

chapter 11- Just run

🍕Peters pov🍕

She turned into venom. Right infront of my eyes. I knew i would eventually see it, but, it was weird.

Before i could think anymore of that however, she- or Venom, started coming at me. Throwing punches left and right. I tried to avoid them as much as i could. Suddenly, he gave a huge punch to my stomach, knocking me down onto the pavement.

Struggling to breath i try to pull myself up. However, he did it for me and proceeded to slam me against a tree. He looked at me in a sinister way, his long tounge licking the corners of his 'mouth'.

"Dinner time" he said as he leaned towards me.

Then all of a sudden, on the road next to us an ambulance drives past with the flashing lights on and the loud alarm blaring through the speakers. At the loud noise, he starts to shake and falls backwards on the ground.

I stay where i am against the tree, shocked. That's when Baileys head was revealed through the liquid suit. She looked tired and scared.

"Peter... run..." she told me, clearly out of breath.

"What? I'm not leaving you we-"

"...just run!" she shouts at me. Not in the mood for any of this.

I do as she says and i run. As I'm about to turn the corner i look back to find that she's gone. Instead of finding her, i listened to what she said and went back home. Hoping to god that she's safe.

Once i got home i said hi to my Aunt May before walking up to my bedroom.

I opened my wardrobe door to put my jacket inside when it caught my eye. My dads old briefcase.

However, i ignored it and flopped down onto my bed and turning on the tv.

Scenes from the day before still running like wildfire through New York city. It was these two nerdy teenagers talking about spiderman, about me, and how i defeated the new 'villain'.

I drowned out their voices as i pulled my phone out of my pocket, looking at my lockscreen of me and Bailey.

I couldn't take it and to get my mind off her, i started to inspected my web shooter which had been frazzled from the electrocution the day prior. I threw it back on my desk, knowing its a lost cause.

I grabbed my headphones and started listening to music whilst laying back down on my bed. Thinking back to my dads briefcase. I looked towards my wardrobe, seeing it inside.

Realising enough was enough, i stalked over to my wardrobe, grabbed it and emptied it on my floor.

🍕3 hours later🍕

I moved my desk to the side, took a few steps back and looked at my work.

I had made a map of my parents and anything that could be linked to their death. It wasn't just a plane crash, it was something more and i know this. I just have to figure it out. Like i always do.

I looked towards a picture i printed of me and Bailey. A post-it note stuck under it saying-

do i have to lose you too?

I can't stop thinking about her what kind of trouble she could be in right now. I'm worried about her. Well, when am i not but this time I'm really worried for her. This shouldn't be happening to her. It makes me feel sick that she's going through this alone. If anything i feel back for her aunt who is worried sick with her skipping out for days and not coming home.

I just missed her. The old her. The Bailey everyone knew and loved. But now she's changed and i am determined to get her back.

Whatever it takes.

At whatever cost.

I will get her back.

Harry and Gwen will pay for what they did.