8.04 - 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙋𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙮

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THE TWENTY-YEAR-OLD student was sitting behind a limousine. He had headphones on and was blindfolded, along with his hands being duct-taped. He wasn't being kidnapped or anything...but was part of a simple hazing ritual.

The perpetrators, Doug, Travis, and Grant, stopped by a hotdog stand to grab a bite. Doug was putting ketchup on his snack as Travis waited by the limousine.

"We'll leave him in the Bronx somewhere."

Grant chuckled. "We gotta teach these plebes they aren't Sig-A-Kai worthy."

"Guys!" Travis called out. "I'm getting loseritis."

"Sorry, bro, you're on geek duty," Doug replied. "It's a rented limo. We have to make sure he doesn't wet the seat or something."

Travis scoffed and looked into the limo. The young man frantically looked around and spoke despite being unable to hear the bullies.

"You shouldn't have done this..."

The bully shoved his head with a laugh. This enraged the student.

"I'm so sick of this sort of thing!"

"Whatever." Travis said and got out.

Inside, he shifted out of his seat and went toward the front. Travis called out to Doug.

"Doug, he's squirming around back there."

"He's not going anywhere."

Suddenly, the student unthinkingly turned the engine back on and pulled back the gear. He stepped on the gas and floored it down the street. The three bullies looked on in shock.

"Uh..." Travis rubbed his head. "Wrong."

The blind and hearing-impaired student was now operating the limousine. Fortunately, he was able to avoid cars and pedestrians, but that luck would soon run out.

He went over a curb before crossing an intersection and skidded, causing him to hit a taxi. The inertia caused him to hit his face on the steering wheel and knocked him out. Unfortunately, his foot was still on the gas, and the limousine kept speeding down the road.

A few blocks away on a rooftop, Y/N was getting out of his Spider-Man suit. He had his mask off and started removing his boots, but his spider-sense suddenly went off.

The flashes of the scene played in his head, and he looked over his shoulder. Y/N closed his eyes and let out an exhausted sigh.

"Great."

The limousine kept speeding through the street, hitting cars and crossing busy intersections. Spider-Man swung toward the vehicle and landed on the top of it.

"When do people learn?" Y/N muttered. "This is New York. Nothing beats the subway."

He peeked through the window and saw the unconscious man. Y/N immediately recognized him as a fellow student and classmate of his.

"Max Dillon?"

Y/N punched the windshield but didn't do so hard enough to shatter it, only cracking it. The limo swerved to the left and went over the sidewalk, thankfully avoiding pedestrians.

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