Peter POV
I was at the police station late at night me and Aiden were working and this stupid case. Like there is nothing to look at and I am the one working Aiden over there is just reading Harry's file over and over and looking at the photos of him "I'm going home" I told Aiden but he could care less.
I got in my car and was planning on taking a hot bath just to get away from everything. I got home straight to my bathroom I to take off my shirt and looked in the mirror, my tired face and old scares on my stomach where am I going in life I'm like married to my job, I don't take care of my body. Stop Peter you have other things to stress about.
I got into the and felt the hot water filling up the tub and I slowly went in, it felt like my body was numb everything no cases to worry about or murders, work, paying bills all gone. I started to picture in my head a boy taking a in the tub laughing and playing with the water but all I picture was his lips his pink soft lips he bits slowly and showing off his white teeth, me enjoying the image just kelt picturing it but it slowly went up to the boys face and staring at me with bright blue eyes was Harry Osborn. The tub into blood he was smirking at me and he got out a knife and smiled . I woke up to the sound of the phone ringing realizing I was asleep and looked at the water was clear and one no was on the other side and the phone stopped and my heart was racing but the phone startle me and i quickly got up and drained the tub.
called back the Aiden but he did pick up and turn again nothing. I walked over to my bed and sat there,
"Harry Osborn" I said slowly and laid down and fell asleep.
Kinda short but I had to updated sometime :/
