A Twisted Origin// A Spider-Gwen Fanfic (PART2)

Beat 9

'Rich Boy Osborn Dates Gold Digger, Gwendolyn Stacy, Daughter of Captain George Stacy.' 

Gwen eyed the paper and threw it into a trash can.

"Gwen... you and Harold Osborn?" Flash Thompson asked walking behind her.

"Shut it Flash!" She snapped angrily.

"So it wasn't you kissing Osborn?"

"SHUT UP!" Gwen said angrily. 

She broke off into a run throughout the collage as the girls glared at her, and boys walked past with weird looks. 

Gwen turned and ran into an empty classroom, and stood there as tears formed in her eyes. 

Yeah she loved Harry but when the News Papers had to talk about something, it was always fake, made someone out to be a Villan. Worse of all, she sorta already was a Villan. 

"Gwen?"

Gwen looked up at Benji. 

"Are you alright?" Benji asked softly. 

She was wearing all red, oddly, but it was a good look on her. Even her hair had a small tint of red. 

Gwen nodded her head slowly.

"Read the American New York news. I don't get how them people believe it." Benji said smiling.

Gwin gave a small shrugged and stared at the ground.

"Upsy daisy, you have a mate's rate Gwen." Benji said helping her up.

"Thanks?" Gwen said a little unsure. 

Benji laughed. "Anytime."

 The bell rang, and Benji covered her ears.

"Is it always so loud?!" She asked in a panic.

"Um... yeah." Gwen said kinda confused. She looked at Benji who seemed to be fighting something down. "Are you okay?"

"YEAH... JUST LOUD!" She said covering her ears more. 

The bell stopped ringing, and Benji slowly took her hands off of her ears. "Blimey, 'think I have an ear infection." Benji said carefully. 

Gwen nodded her head, and saw a text on her phone.

Harry: Gwen, forget what happened okay? I looked into the Carnage thing, and it is way too powerful. I talked to an employee and she said that she had something for Ghost Spider. She won't tell me— her bloody boss— what it is, so I suppose you should just check it out...? Up to you really. 

Hope to talk later love, gtg (stupid bloody doctors in a stupid hospital want to run tests.)

Gwen blinked. She stood there with two options. Either go to Oscorp, or stay in her free period where she could be ridiculed or—

"Hey Benji I have to go, hope your ear infection gets better." She said grabbing her stuff.

"Thanks mate— where are you going?"

"A friend's."

"Oh... eh... alright."

Gwen walked out of the building and around a few corners. She rolled her sleeves up past her wrists, and shot a web.

Gwen walked into Oscorp and walked to the front desk. 

"I'm here for Elsa Brock." She told the woman. 

The woman nodded her head, and pointed to the right. Elsa Brock stood talking to Dr Otto Octavius, one of Gwen's favorite scientists. Gwen walked over to Dr Brock, and waited.