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𝘼𝙘𝙩 𝙩𝙬𝙤𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙚𝙣

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𝘼𝙘𝙩 𝙩𝙬𝙤
𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙚𝙣

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𝑷𝑬𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑱𝑨𝑲𝑬 were in Peter's basement trying to fix his web shooters because Electro had fried them the night before.

"Peter didn't you listen to the man? If the incoming charge exceeds the out going charge of the battery will explode." Jake recalled and not even three seconds later the battery exploded.

"We're gonna need a bigger battery." Peter muttered and Jake glared at him.

They got a bigger battery then covered themselves with blankets and put on safety glasses before Peter attached the tool to the line.

The battery began to spark and the web line caught on fire.

Jake and Peter both shrieked and jumped up to put it out.

They looked at each other, another spark came out of the battery, the boys quickly sprayed it.

"Maybe this is how we die." Jake said and the other boy sighed.

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𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑪𝑶𝑼𝑷𝑳𝑬 𝑨𝑾𝑶𝑲𝑬 by the ring tone of Peter's phone. He used his web shooters without looking and got hit by a hammer.

"That's not your phone." Jake muttered from the chair he was sleeping in.

"Hello." Peter answered the call, "Hey Pete, it's me." Harry replied.

"Hey Harry, are you alright?" He looked down to see that Jake still had his eyes closed, "Not really Pete, I'm dying but I think you can save my life."

"I'll be right there." He hung up and jumped down, walking up to the chair Jake was sleeping in.

"Jake." He whispered but got no reply.

"Jake." Peter softly slapped his cheek, "Did we burn to death?" Jake asked still not opening his eyes, "If we did you wouldn't be talking."

"Look, I've got to go, can you please wake up and go sleep in my room, it's uncomfortable here." He said.

"Where are you going?"

"Harry's" He replied and Jake finally opened his eyes.

"Why?" He asked and Peter shrugged, "He said that he needed to talk to me. Just me."

Jake hummed, "He said he was dying." Peter replied.

"Oh."

"Should we sent a card?" Jake frowned and he rolled his eyes, "Go sleep in my room." He gave him a quick kiss on the lips before disappearing upstairs missing Jake's smile.

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