and everything was a blur. When people moved and talked it was just and annoying hum off existence. Everybody knew about Liam and I having sex. The rumors of me being a slut spread like the plague and now the people I thought were my friends don't want to have anything to do with me. It was a wake up call, I had been living a fake life ever since I moved to this school, but how could I possibly tell Peter that I'm sorry. How could I tell him that I'm sorry for ignoring him and spreading toxic rumors about him for the past 2 years. I don't think that even my old best friend would want me back. I realised that I had been crying in class for the last 5 minutes so I got up and walked out. No body wanted me there anyway. I threw my books In my locker and walked out of school I want ready to face school yet so I would spend today downtown. My dad used to own the local Gas Station before he died and the new owners let me have stuff for free because of it. I had left my lunch in my locker and my stomach was growling so I decided the gas station may be the best place to be right now. I walked in and Jeff the new manager greeted me. "why aren't you in school going lady? " I couldn't tell him the truth. "having a day off for study, jeff." I lied while filling my pockets with candy. I big black jeep pulled into the station. I was just on the way out when the doors of the jeep flew open and four hooded men ran towards the shop. I screamed and ducked behind the counter. Jeff struggled to hold of so the men but he was severely outnumbered and one of them had a gun. 'click' I heard the gun being cocked. "gun! Jeff gun! " I screamed from behind the counter. It was too late. 'bang! ' a bullet sent flying into his head. I thrust my face into my knees and covered my ears. Sobbing knowing I was next. I heard the bell on the door ring, signaling that another person had entered the store. "hey! That's not very nice" Peter's voice echoed in my ears. "Peter run he's gotta gun! " I yelled in desperation. But when I peaked over the counter it wasn't Peter. It was the Spiderman a local hero that was on the news for stopping a out of control bus with his bare hands. Spiderman took on two of the attackers and webbed then to the wall. The man with the gun ran behind the counter and grabbed my collar. Choking and pulling me up into view. "don't move or I'll kill her" his ruff voice growled. The barrel of the gun pressed firmly onto my temple. Spiderman let out a scared whimper and I limply sobbed. "put her down! " he cried. "3.....2.......1......." the attacker teased. In desperation spiderman shot webs at the gun temporarily stunning the man. I managed to break free and jumped over the counter running towards spiderman. 'BANG! '. I knew I was next. My heart beat went crazy and I felt my body go cold. Peter cried out and caught me before I could hit the floor. My eyes shut my breathing slowed.
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