Gwen swung around into a car.
"Hi!"
The man screamed and pulled out a gun.
Gwen grabbed it and smashed it. She punched in hard, then kicked his head into the seat, knocking him out. She looked up and grabbed the wheel and jerked the car to the side.
She grabbed the man, and jumped out, as the car drove off of the Brooklyn Bridge.
Gwen shot two webs and caught the semi her Her feet started to slip. She put the webs in one hand, and grabbed with the other hand a part of the bridge for extra support.
Gwen groaned in pain as her body strained.
She tried to pull the truck up, but failed. She tried harder as she felt it move up.
She let out a large yell, as more pain filled her muscles. She
pulled harder and harder.
She heard a small rip from her webs.
Gwen... or Ghost-Spider didn't care, she needed to get this thing away from the water. She finally let go of the bridge, and pulled it up with both arms. She got the truck onto the bridge, then collapsed onto the road.
She laid there for a second and pulled her mast up over mere nose to breath better.
Why are these things so heavy?!
Her senses went off and Gwen rolled her eyes. She extended her right hand and shot two webs to the side, securing the now awake man to the truck.
"STAND UP, AND PUT YOYR HANDS UP!"
Gwen pulled her mask down, and stood up.
"Look, guys... we've been through this for a while. Why can't you guys just give up?" She asked.
"Because it's our duty, weather you help the people or not." An Officer said.
Gwen smiled under her mask. She knew they meant good, and that her father treated them well, but... this was to her disadvantage.
"Look, I got other things to do so I'm gonna...—"
"NO YOU WON'T!"
The man pulled out a gun and shot, after all Ghost-Spider was wanted dead or alive.
The man shot, and so did the others.
Gwen swore and jumped up. She shot a web and started dodging them but one hit her.
It went through the side of her arm. Gwen yelled, and looked up in shock.
She shot a web, getting out as they shot more.
Another one hit her, but through the side of her stomach.
That wasn't supposed to happen.
Gwen walked to a large house and kicked the door down. She got in, and put it back, and bent the hedges back fixing the door.
Gwen walked over to a chair, holding her side, and her arm.
A book dropped and Gwen looked up.
"Erm... was not expecting this so early in the morning." Harold Osborn muttered, walking over.
Gwen pulled her mask off, and looked at him. He had a large rash all over his face.
"What happened to you?"
"It's... it's normal. Comes and goes." Harry muttered. He picked up his book and set it down and grabbed a cup of tea. "I get ointment for the rash."
Gwen nodded and stared at him. He looked up as is brain started working.
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A Twisted Origin// A Spider-Gwen Fanfic (PART2)
FanfictionIt has been 3 years since Peter Parker had died. Now, Gwendolyn Stacy it adapting to collage life, and being an unwanted super hero. Life is great till a new Villan arrives in New York. Carnage. With the help of her best friend, Harold Osborn (AKA t...