Chapter 20

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He flys into time square. The massive screens flicker and a live video of us begins showing. There s stage with some weird mechanics on it. One of them looks like a pod. I whimper, this is going to be painful isn't it? He grabs a mic, where did that come from? "Hello New York! I'm so glad you could all make it. There's a certain spider that i hoped would be here. But I'm not complaining. It'll be easier." He says. I glare at him. "We're the heck did you even get that tech? The last people that sold that kind of tech are in jail for murder..." I ask. "Pulled a few strings. Oh and your parents said hello." He cackles. My face pales. Ohhh god. "You should visit them soon. I'm sure the trip would be- to die for?" "Your insane!" I struggle, I don't want to shoot at him. But- Ah fuck it. I shoot an ectoblast at his arm. I yelp as he drops me. I face plant on the stage. I roll over and kip up. "Well, I've had worse landings. Oh wait those are called crashes." I groan sarcastically.

Green goblin lands on the stage. I finally notice that he was wearing some familiar armor. It's an updated version of the ecto-skeleton. That must be why I can't do anything to him. "Come on web-head. Need a little help here." I mutter. I dodge a blast. I fly up as he attempts to punch me. I kick the glass dorm on his helmet, sparkling shards of glass fly into the air. He growls and grabs my leg. "Again!" I mutter. I can't even let out a scream before he begins bashing me into the ground. I feel my noise break and begin gushing my glowing acid green blood. My forehead stings from glass shards scraping me. He finally tosses me to the side like a limo ragdoll. I stumble to get up. A short scream escapes my mouth as my leg, the one He was grabbing, gives out. It's probably broken. I whimper as he steps towards me. He laughs, "your pain is like music to my ears." "DANNY!" Peter swings forward, kicking green goblin with both legs and launching him off the stage. "Oh my god. What did he do to you?" "Kicked my ass. He's using fenton tech. With that suit on I'm practically useless." I say.

"I can't stand. I think he broke my leg." I say. I whip blood from my noise. "So your finally here. I thought I was going to have to kill him before you would show up." Green goblin laughs, "oh I'm sorry. I mean kill him again. I wonder what happens when a halfa dies?" He says. "Your not going to touch him." Peter growls. "He couldn't even beat me. And he defeated pariah dark. The king of ghosts!" He says. "It's not like I did it alone! I had my friends by my side." I yell. "And Where are they now?" He asks... "I-" "there dead. Dead because you failed to keep a secret. They dead trying to save from your own parents! The very people that loved and cared for you. At least, not anymore they don't. After all, why would they give me this suit? And when I'm done. Their deaths will be in vain.-" "SHUT UP ALREADY!" I yell. Peter glares at green goblin.

"And your no better. You betrayed me. Your best friend! Your the reason I'm doing this!" He snarls. "You think I wanted this?" Peter growls. "You think I wanted my old best friend to try and kill the only family I have left?! I didn't want you to become what you are now I just didn't know." Peter yells back. "I didn't betray you. My blood won't cure your sickness. I don't even know what it would do. Look what the spiders venom you stole did to you. It made you absolutely insane!" Harry doesn't respond. He simply holds up His arm, from it shoots two needles. Peter shields me from them, using his own body. "Peter." I whisper. "Your an idiot. A heroic idiot." He says as peter falls into a heavy, drug induced sleep. "Nonono. Not now! Come on spidey." I say terrified. I float, being unable to stand. "Why are you doing this?" I ask. "Because, a certain partner of mine wants you two as miserable as possible." He says. "So your working with spectra. But what do you gain from it?" I ask.

"Simple. Revenge." "So your going to kill me?" I ask. "Exactly." "I would say I'm to young to die. But that kinda already happened." I say. "Humor isn't going to help you here." He shoots a net at me. I try dodging but I'm to slow. "Did you Now it takes 30 watts of electricity to kill someone?" He says offhandedly. "No?" "I thought you would, Considering that's how you died anyway." "How do you know that?" I ask. "I do my research. When someone gets shocked with enough energy to kill someone from a ghost portal and supposedly walks out Fine. And then a ghost begins protecting them town. All I had to do was put together the dots." I glare at him. "What does that have to do with anything anyway?" I ask. "Oh nothing." He presses a button and throws me into the pod. The door slams shut. "I was just wondering, what happens when you reenact a ghosts death. Of course this isn't a ghost portal, out the voltage can get to the same level." He cackles, putting peter in a cage by the pod I was trapped in. I watch he slowly rubs his head. He gets up and freaks out when he sees me trapped in the cage. I whimper, "peter." I pound against the door. "Let me out!" I scream. He presses the button and the walls begin to glow. "Please. Someone. Anyone. Help." I whimper.

The hot, blister ring pain is so deafening. I can't hear my own screams. All i see is white. I don't see the avenger show up, I don't see the tears soaking into peters mask as he is let out. I don't see the avengers trying to figure out how to turn this machine off. Slowly my screams grow louder, and louder. The sound waves became barely visible, with glowing green outlining them. Metal groans, bends, rips and sparks fly as my ghostly wail breaks the machine from the inside. The pain slowly subsides. I step out, before falling into peters arms and detransforming.

The white of the hellish electricity is replaced by the pure black of a black hole.

(You can't see this but don't worry the avengers aren't In the line of damage. And it isn't as strong due to the fact he was already pretty weak from the injuries.)

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