Juggling an identity ~spiderman~

Chapter 37

~Tony's Pov~

I closed the door behind me as quietly as possible. The tower is too huge for the need to tiptoe, yet I still felt the urge to keep as quiet as possible. I made my way through the tall hallway, barely being able to see where I was going. This was always Steve's job, sneaking out of my room. But he said that the smell of chemicals from my experiments in my room get annoying, so now I have to be the one sneaking out of his room at two in the morning. 

I was almost at my door when my stark watch started beeping. An alert that spiderman has been spotted. If this was two months ago, I would've woken up the whole team to go and catch the man. But now, I simply can't be bothered with him. We've got other problems, a green drug addict is trying to kill a lot of people. Should probably deal with that first.

~Goblins Pov~

"HE WON'T BE THERE!" I felt like throw throwing some somthing. I stared at the smashed mirror, my green face face in the ... refffllflection..

P Peter w wouldnt be be at sccchhool. Hes not s stupid. My mind raced, w what to do n now..

I I cant think stright with with the syrom i-invading my mind. 

'He'll be at his house.' 

Will he? Would he stay at home?

'HES AT HIS HOUSE'

The voice s-screamed in my mind. The barely standing mirror had a face looing back at me. B-blury vi-vissionn. 

....

before I know it, im on a a glider. A new new o-ne. In the direction of what I could guess is Peter's house.

~Spiderman's Pov~

Shutting the window close, Ned turned around to face me before pointing to the open laptop on my desk. On the laptop was a live footage of the school. If Goblin tries to attack, it would be the school first. He knows I would be there today.

As Ned sat down on the bed scrolling on his phone, I got a dangerous sensation on the back of my neck. My spider-sense gave me this annoying buzzing feeling that something wasn't right. But the sensation started to blare.

"Ned we need to go." He looked at me confused. I ran to the window, looking outside. Nothing was there but as I did, the feeling started to rise. As Ned sat still staring at me, I tuned into my hearing.

I could hear cars outside, I could hear children playing in the playground across the street. 

"Peter? The school called me and said you're sick. You didn't tell me! I came and brought you some soup!" It was Aunt May. She had just walked through the front door downstairs. Ned gave me eyes of alarm. 

tick tick...

I didn't have time to react, I didn't realise fast enough.