The return of the Amazing Spiderman

Chapter 9

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We got punished.

Didn't you hear? We got punished!

I got punished.

What is with the people in this college?

"Why are you so upset? It's one detention." Jo said, trying to get me to calm down. Flash and Jake walked behind us silently listening to my tantrums.

"One detention? tomorrow it will be the 20th! I can't afford to lose my scholarship!" I scream. I know I was over reacting, don't think I didn't. But going back from where I came meant so much worse. I need this scholarship. Lets just say, it's my only ticket to get out of hell.

"Chill. They won't take away your scholarship" Flash grins at me coming to Jo's side. My eyebrows pop up challenging him.

"Okay, maybe." He mumbles.

"I knew it!" I groan.

Ah hell.

"Look if they do throw you out, we'll protest against them and demand to get you back." Jo squeezes my shoulder assuring me.

"Sure, Why don't you try not get me expelled in the first place." I roll my eyes at her.

 Jake sneers from behind. I frown at him, hoping he didn't get another bright idea to get me expelled. I seriously hope. Jo and Flash didn't want to enter class so they walk off for some 'private time'. Jake seemed indifferent and disappeared without another word. Rude much?

I silently walked in turtle pace back to the class, knowing I was 15 minutes late. The depression wasn't helping me either. So many emotions were bubbling inside me, that it was hard to differentiate them. I dash hard into someone, the force of contact between us making me fall backwards. My brains screamed in fear, and I screwed my eyes shut waiting for the impact. When a few seconds passed and I didn't feel the cold hard floor beneath me I pry open my one eye, checking. A blurry face is hovering over me and my eyes snap wide open at the realization of the face. 

Peter Parker.

I haven't forgotten yesterday. I can forgive Flash, now that he is with Jo. But not Peter. 

They say if you wish for something with all your soul and heart the entire universe conspires to make you meet it. Then why oh why can't I find myself in peace and get one normal day in this college? I feel like I am cursed! Peter eyes meets mine and the stupid rant in my head disappears. His face is just inches above mine, and I forget how to breath literally.

Oh my. My heart beats in my chest, like it was just about to pop out like they show in cartoons. I feel my ears go red as I become aware of his arms wrapped around my waist. You'll think this is lame, but I have never been this close to someone before. This whole situation make me want to run to Antarctic right now. Peter's stare into my eyes isn't helping with the situation either, it's making me more um blush? Why isn't he looking away! Why can't I look away.

C'mon Kira! Look away!

I couldn't. I couldn't look away, his eyes had captured mine, trapping me in them. Peter's head all of a sudden snaps up, looking at a distance. His arms suddenly disappear from beneath me and I made a solid impact with the floor. My bottom pained.

I look up at Peter, his face serious, his eyes focused on something. Confused I turned around. The long lengthy hallway was empty, silence filled the air. I look back up at Peter, his posture still as before. All of a sudden, the floor beneath me rumbles. I look around me panicked.

An earthquake? You kidding me? I yell at the universe.

Before I could go through the safety procedure during an earthquake class 8 in my head, I am lifted in air. Peter places me on his shoulder, his blades digging into my skin. He starts walking into the opposite direction ignoring my scream to put me down! He is walking so fast, that I literally have to hold on to his waist to prevent my face from slamming into his back.    

"PETER! PUT ME DOWN!" I scream. What the hell?

He finally puts me down. I don't have a second to feel relief as my foot contacts with the solid floor because Peter pushes me into the janitor closet. My back contacts with several things, broomsticks and buckets fall, making loud noise.

"What are you-" my sentence was drowned as Peter shuts the door on my face. I bang on the door my earlier sentence changing now to "PETER OPEN THE DAMN DOOR"

I try to twist the knob, but the door is locked.

BANG! BANG! "PETER!" I scream suddenly aware of the darkness engulfing me. I hate the dark! I am so going to kill him. After several attempts leading to failure, and no response from Peter I collapse on the floor. I pull my knees to my chest, confused by my sudden lock-down. 

A sudden loud crashing sound coming from outside makes my head snap to the door. I silently shift towards it and place my ears to it. It is pretty thin and I can make out voices. The voices were muffled, and I couldn't make out what they were saying, but from the tone of it I knew it wasn't friendly. Another bang noise erupts, this time very close to the door. The closet door shakes at it making me push myself further back into the closet. I was terrified to even imagine what was going on inside. A shiver runs up my spine as I hear a growl.