Journal Of Gwen Stacy

Page 10: Peter...

I just thought that was a really good edit so eh^
Journal entry #10

Well, you do not want to be roommates with some random person that you don't know that well, and then them seeing a half naked guy in your bed.

Oh, so you know how Peter came in coughing up blood and was really drowsy..?

Well basically I fell asleep with his head on my lap, and I woke up, with my roommate staring at me, (mainly him, and his toned chest) having no idea how he got here in the first place.) I woke Peter up, and he just gave me that sly smile and then realised he had some stranger staring at him..
He gulped and said an awkward "hey" while getting up and putting a shirt on, Peter sprinted out the door.
How? He was basically dying last night. And then all of a sudden he turns into some kinda bolt of lightning.. like I said... I don't understand him..

I turned to my roommate, did I mention her name..? Well, if I didn't, it's Carly, she doesn't talk much, but has some random obsession with cats, and is really into arts.. Carly then smirked at me, asking if she could meet him properly and if she meets a guy that she'd let him come into our dorm room, I mumbled some random answer. But she literally hugged me until my bones crushed, so I'm guessing I said yes. We both went on with our days, started off with biology, and as usual. I loved it, after I had a lot of boring subjects, like music and Arts, I mean, what does the dude expect? I can't draw a flipping cat.. and he has a massive go at me. Like he was the hulk or something....

Other than that, my day was pretty normal, had lunch and slipped over, embarrassing myself, completely ignoring what I looked like. Peter wasn't around.. that's when I started to worry. Where was he?

Later on that night, I was sitting on my bed, writing in my journal and doing some extra science stuff... oh, so you know how we thought Peter was fine? Well.. he came to our dorm room,the door, not the window. When I heard him knocking, I got up and answered, he was sweating and puffing really heavily, his face was white as paper, and that fear was back in his eyes again.. I let him in and layed him down on my bed, all of a sudden Carly comes in and rushes over. Asking what's wrong, I just told her not to say anything and to grab some water for him, she did as she was told, I tried to ask him what was wrong but he couldn't speak, and started shaking. I didn't know what was happening, he didn't have any recent wounds and he wasn't bleeding at all, but he did have a small scratch under his right eye. I tried calming him down, and after a straight 30 minutes of him shaking, he calmed down and his breathing was normal. I don't know what happened but he is literally scaring the shit out of me.

I'm now lying next to him, rubbing his hand and making sure he's still.. with us.. i can't sleep, and it's now 3am. I just hope he's ok.

Well, I dont know what to say, I just hope he makes it through the night. I'll write on your blank pages later.. but as I know, I have to hold onto hope..

-Gwen.

A/n; BOOM! I said I wasn't gonna update but heeeerrreeeyou goo. I know it's kinda short but eh

Il y'all sm.