Spider-Man and The Esper

70. A Broken Awakening

Michael woke up screaming, he quickly scanned his surroundings making suds that he wasn't still dreaming.

Someone placed a hand on his shoulder, Michael looks to his left to see Saitama and Genos, "Don't worry, man. Just a nightmare."

Michael steadied his breathing as he let's out a sighs of relief. He falls back on the pillows, "Thank goodness."

"Genos, can you notify the staff to get Michael some food?"

Genos bowed, "As you wish, Master." He takes his leave.

Michael looks up at the ceiling while Saitama puts shoulder for comfort, "Give a bit of a scare."

"Didn't think that was possible."

"Tell me about it. I can watch a lot of horror movies and still can't get a reaction out of it."

Michael chuckled, "I honestly wish I could go to Danny's or IHOP. Hospital food is super plain."

"But at least it's free. Nothing beats free foods from Hospitals."

"Of course you would think that." Spider-man said with a snicker, "You really are a cheapskate, you know that?"

"Yup. I know. Tats tells me the same thing."

"You're an egghead, Saitama. Literally."

"Don't talk about my dome!"

Michael holds back a laughter, "By the way, sorry about being an asshole you when you visited."

"Don't worry about it man. Can't hold a grudge forever."

"Yeah, by the way, there is a fly about to enter the window. And by fly I mean Ninja."

"Ew." Saitama simply swatted away the ninja that instantly appeared before then in a millisecond right back out the window. Hearing a small crash in the background.

"Saitama! Next time we meet it will be your demise!"

Saitama simply waved out of the window, "Keep training hard Sonic." The Baldy shuts the window.

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Fubuki awoke as her vision was all over the place. It was as if she had a been drinking all night but that was not the case. Thankfully she noticed that she had a new bra and underwear but that didn't matter to her in the slightest.

She tried to adjust her movements trying to get off the bed but fell to the floor in the process.

Her body felt numb as if someone temporarily paralyzed her as she found a trail of blood coming from the bedsheets leading up to the living room.

She tried to get her legs to move but was struggling to get back up, all she could remember was last night with Carnage when they, well, mostly him was just fun doing intimate things to her. She wanted nothing more than to throw up from disgust just by having s-sex with that demon.

During their intimacy when it was nearing morning time, she felt a series of unimaginable pain unlike anything she had ever felt before which made her scream but was muffled when Carnage covered her mouth with his clawed hands and passing out from shock shortly after.

Fubuki groans as her vision was fading back and forth, she tried to stay awake as she crawls to the living room seeing the monster that stood before her, sitting on the couch, relaxing and watching TV.

Fubuki sees the trail of blood which stops between Carnage and the TV. There was a small red dent as well.

Fubuki barely picks herself up, as she talks for the first time, "What...did you do?"

Carnage sets the remote down as he stood up to his full height, "Well wouldn't you like to know, Blizzard. You should be able to figure it out on your own."

"W-what are you t-talking about?" Fubuki manages to get out from her mouth.

Carnage chuckles as something hidden within the symbiote emerged from his body as the tendril placed the item down for Fubuki to look for herself so that her vision can adjust to it.

She sees what it actually is, it was her pregnancy test. But what's up with the trail of blood all about?

"I couldn't resist it. I just simply couldn't." Carnage grinned with a lot of joy behind his voice, "Can't necessarily have incredible sex with you if you gained any weight with that perfectly fit body of yours."

Fubuki's eyes trembled as her lower lip quiver as Carnage continued talking, "Let's just say I had to do a little bit of surgery on you since I can't have obnoxious babies crying all the time when we get down to business."

Fubuki was able to have enough strength to sit up as she felt her her stomach had dried blood stains but there were no signs of scratches or scares, it was as if she had been completely healed like it was nothing.

"Used traits of the symbiote to heal you completely. Seeing that small thing in the palm of my hand was so breath taking, it was like looking at a little strawberry right before I smashed and ate it into oblivion. Hahahahahaha."

Carnage's laughter echoed in Fubuki's ears as she slowly crawls to the spot where her and Spider-man's unborn had been smashed, staring at the red stain dent.

Carnage walks pass Fubuki opened the slides door leading to the balcony as it continued to rain, "I look forward to our next session, Hellish Blizzard. By the way, you should clean this up."

Carnage closed the sliding door behind him as takes his leave, laughing in the process.

Fubuki finally lets her tears fall to the floor as she lets out her most loudest scream all the way at the top of her lungs until they give out.

Fubuki cries her eyes out which felt like an endless waterfall, she was laying on the floor. Her voice filled with cries as they were breaking.

After a few minutes of crying she was laying on the floor motionless and depressed until she felt a little whimper and wet nose nudge against her head, Fubuki slowly lifted her head to use her red dry eyes to see who it is.

It was Rover, who was trying his best way possible to provide comfort for Fubuki.

Fubuki sniffled as she sits up while Rover slightly jumps into Fubuki arms while his head rested on Fubuki's shoulder.

Fubuki wraps her arms around the small raven black dragon level six eyed dog, "...Good boy, Rover." Fubuki silently whispers to him as more tears started to fall as she continued to mourn over the death her and Michael's unborn child.

After a few minutes, Fubuki sends a glare to balcony where Carnage left, 'I won't let you break me. If Michael was able to fight through your torments, I can too. Amd I promise you this, Carnage, you... won't...win. The bond between Michael and I will not be served, not by anyone.'