Love That Kills

Ice Cream

~FIRST I would like to say sorry for not updating!! My bad I went somewhere where there was no wifi and almost died. SECOND I would also like to apologize for the crap ton of filler chapters but it will pick up in about two to three chapters. Also!!! Only six chapters until the Epilogue and then it is over. Sadness I know, but anyways I’ll get on with the chapter~

~Peter’s POV~

Hazel and I were having a cute day in. I was wearing my Flash pajama bottoms without a shirt and she had on a Spider-Man shirt that she made herself. Oh the irony. 

“Peter why haven’t they got here yet? I ordered them over three weeks ago!” she said pointing towards her closet which had her Percy Jackson stuff in it.

“What did you order again?” I asked looking over towards her.

“I got a Camp Half Blood shirt and a Camp Jupiter shirt. Oh! I also got Riptide!” she said, her breathing getting all shallow.

“Do you need your inhaler?” I asked looking towards the place it sat.

“No no I’m okay, but I’m about to send a strongly worded letter to Amazon and demand to know why I haven’t gotten my babies yet.” She said walking towards the computer. Then the door bell rang. 

“I got it.” I said smiling at her.

“NO! I shall get it!” she took a quick turn and then darted down the hallway. I was waiting for her to come running back but instead I heard her scream. I got up and took off running. I got to the living room and saw her sitting on the floor surrounded by packing peanuts holding her T-shirts to her body.

“Uh Hazel, you okay?” I asked slowly approaching her. 

“Does it look like I’m okay, Peter?” she said glaring at me.

“I’ll be in the kitchen, oh and Harry will be here in a minute. Just send him the kitchen.” I told her.

“Okay dear!” she said pulling one of the shirts to lie on her face. I have the weirdest girlfriend. I was sitting at the table when a hand clasped down on my shoulder. My spider abilities made me jump up and shove the person into the way.

“Damn Pete chill!” Harry said shrugging me off of him. 

“Sorry Harry, you should know better than to sneak up on me.” I said pushing him lightly.

“You have the shot?” he asked me looking hopeful. Now that I looked at him I noticed his eyes were more gray than blue. I also noticed how he had some stubble on his face.

“Yeah Harry, are you feeling okay?” I asked him. Hazel walked into the kitchen and grabbed the carton of ice cream.

“Bitches.” At least she said hi.

“Carrie said she can’t see me until after I’ve been cured.” He said looking down to the ground. I walked over to the drawer with the lock on it and I pulled the key out of my pocket. I stuck it in the hole (every pun intended) and turned it. I pulled the drawer open and pulled out the, already filled, needle. 

“I’m sorry to hear that Harry, but at least she didn’t leave you like you thought she was going to. At least you still have her.” I said with a bit of hatred in my voice. 

“Peter look man, I know I can’t take back that night and god don’t I wish I could, but I can’t and I’m sorry, but hating me isn’t going to make it any better. I’m sorry okay. I’m sorry. There is nothing I can do.” He said looking at me and then to the ground.

“Yeah I know Harry. I’m sorry. Sometimes I just miss Gwen so much you know?” I said. Harry looked at me and nodded. I motioned for him to come over towards me and then grabbed his arm. The needle slid into his arm without a problem. I pushed the thing and the green liquid flowed into his arm.

“God Peter, I can’t thank you enough for this.” He said putting his hand on my shoulder. Just then Hazel screamed and Harry’s head snapped towards the door. He took off running towards the living room while I took my time. When I made it to the living room I almost died. Hazel, surrounded by more packing peanuts, was sitting on the floor, ice cream on her face, stroking a sword. She looked towards me and smiled.

“Turn up!”