The Amazing Spider Lady

𝖂𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖘𝖍𝖔𝖚𝖑𝖉 𝕴 𝖉𝖔

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Michelle was wanted by the police. Well it wasn't Michelle really it was Spider-Lady they were after, no one knows who she is , what she is, how old she is, her background, she was charged for two murders, a murder she commited, and a murder she didn't, but deep down, she felt as if she killed both.

'If only, if only I didn't drag him into this, if I didn't take him with me up tha roof, he would probably have been still well and alive...I'm a fucking murderer.' she thought.

Mj drowned in her own thoughts lost touch with her surroundings her vision blurred her mind flooded with thoughts, she was brought back to reality once she heard a soft knock 

"Who can it be now?" she groans she walked up to the door opening it slowly peeping out of the small entry, it was the owner of the motel he came to ask for his money 

"- Err, young lady you gotta py up.

-I litteraly paid for four days..

-It's been four days

-No it hasn't.

-Yes it has currently midnight.

-Are you serious?

-Yes very. pay up.

-How much?

-Hundred bucks

-Whats last time i paid fifty  for a night.

-Well 5th night doubles."

Mj doesn't say anything further and goes to fetch the money, one she got back she gave him the money, the man counted the bills then gave her a satisfied smile "see? Easy." he commented before leaving , she goes back to lay on the bed, it wasn't comfortable at all.

She missed being with her dad and Hobie, she slept on that comfortable bed her dad had stole she missed the comfort her dad and hobie brought her, she missed doing stupid shit with hobie, she missed the chaos, she missed the laughs, she missed when he'd stayover at hers whenever she felt bad about something, he was her source of comfort.

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She remembers the sour memory of her fathers death, and she always blamed herself for it, she remembers siting in her room for days and not moving she'd spend endless hours crying.

Hobie was there when she came back crying he gave her some space, then he walked into her room and then said "Hey Mich, why don't you try walking out of the room for once for some fresh air? hm? you look pale as a ghost." she dismissed him then he sat next to her and Mj did need a bit of comfort so she scooted closer but hobie started kissing her  next slightly pulling her shirt up she stopped him "Hobie what the fuck." she pushed him away, "I'm sorry i thought i could help you get away for some moments," Yes her and hobie were friends with benefits but, this wasn't th moment she was litteraly mourning her father death, "Fuck you hobie." Hobie sighed but didnt move instead he just hugged her "Im sorry.." he apologized again feeling dumb, Mj Didn't move giving in into the comfort as he lazyly rubbed her back, she could tell he wasn't doing well either, Mj's dad was someone important to hobie. but he had some other problems outside of that.

that was the last time she talked to hobie, until today.

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She sat reminiscing the past , her dear past something she could never forget, she was tired of being seen as a superhero, when this whole time she was fighting for the sake of revenge and people seeing her as a hero irked her, she wasnt a hero, nor a villain. at a young age  of  14 she got her powers, she helped her father whenever he needed her, but as i said her father wasnt a policeman so obviously she fought for the wrong, but she believed that all she was doing was steal money from the poor and give it to the rich.

Mj was tired mentally so she wanted to blow some steam, she picked up her bag  and airpods put on her playlist and picked up her packs of cigarettes, she took her stakeboard and walked out of the motel, skating through the city of hollywood , although it was spider lady that was wanted Mj still felt uneasy, but she ignored it and let the music and feel of the skateboard rumble under her feet then a song she was very fond of that brought the better side of nostalgia played making her smile ith a few tears rolling off her cheeks.