Chapter 8: Must Fight...

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Chapter 8: 

Must fight…

 

  

Once India climbed back into her bedroom from the fire escape, she busted into tears throwing herself on her bed, hugging the closest thing that was next to her, her Jack skeleton plushie. 

 She felt so stupid, pathetic and so shameful. She just wished Peter would forgive her. And maybe, for the greater good, forget her, so he could find someone else better for him. 

 

She was no good for him, Not a Freak like her. 

 

“Hee…I’m acting like my age I guess. “ India joked dry as she dried her wet eyes, smudging her makeup before jumping off the bed to change and wash her face.

 Once she was changed and laid in her bed, she couldn’t sleep at first so she took out her journal.

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Peter was worried. Very worried. 

 

India was up to something and it seemed very bad. He spent the rest of the night. Running around the streets calling her name. Searching everywhere he could. By the time he came home it was around midnight or so. 

He went to bed that night thinking about her. Almost didn’t get any sleep but the sandman gave him mercy and let him slumber. 

 

The next night, this time as spiderman, he searched India’s place. He hopped on the fire escape. He opened the window and sneaked in. 

 

She wasn’t there. So he looked around the two room apartment. The place was a mess and he could feel the emotions bounce off the place. Anger, hate, sadness, confusion, etc. It was so much. 

 

This made Peter even more worried. 

 

He walked back into India’s room and saw her laptop was on. He walked over, awaking it up and looked what she was looking at. 

 

She seemed to be looking at an article about a rich famous business woman named Linda Grim. She wasn’t famous as Stark or OspCrop but she had some business like that in that department of the ‘Reed companies’. 

 The internet page talks about how Grim survived an accident at one her factories that exploded  and how she relocated her business in New York. 

 

Spiderman looked at the photo of the woman. She was Acid Attack without her mask and weird leather and plastic clothing, in this picture she seemed more proper and all business. All up right and positive. Not crazy or weirdo like she is now. 

“What does India have to do with her?”

Furious at his unanswered question, he knocked over her stuff.“Where are you India?!” Peter screamed, he didn’t care she was a mutant, he cared about her! 

 

He…

  

Something caught his bug eyes among the things he careless knocked over. 

 

 

I remember the first day I met him. We ran into each other heading to the school. I was busy thinking and listening to my music. 

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