"If we go down then we go down together." - Paris - _______________________•_______________________
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Chapter - Nineteen : Kicking ass in heels Katherine Carter ____•____ "We need to get to Stark Tower. Ned try to warn Happy about the heist." Peter says into the com and grab my hair tie putting my curls in a pony tail.
As we run outside the school I see a man from the corner of my eyes and scream, "get down." I jump on Peter pushing him down and taking the hit.
Peter rolled on the floor while I flew and hit the bus before falling on a bunch of glass.
"Shit." I say and groan looking at my now bloody arms.
"Katherine?" Peter says from somewhere while I try to stand up only to fail. My eyes try to focus on one thing while the world spins and look around.
I touch my forehead and feel blood, then I feel something bothering me and look down at my elbow seeing large piece of glass pocking out.
I place my hands around it and take deep breaths before screaming in pain taking it out.
"Ahh!" I yell while seeing it come out after it's out I pant feeling tired from the hit I took.
"Katherine look out?" I look up and see him punch a car and I get caught in between the bus and the car.
"Fuck!" I yell in anger and push it out of the way. I wipe the blood off my lip before creating lightning and using them as ropes.
The guy with the fist was throwing punches at Peter while I charge at him hitting the floor with the rope once before swinging it at him. I notice Peter stopped shooting and the reason is because he has lost his web shooters.
"Come on get up." I yell at him as I watch him groan from the pain of 300 kilo-Joules which is almost enough to kill him.
"Katherine you will kill him." Peter says and I shake my head. I wipe more blood off my face and I watch his face change from a concerned person to angry.
"Look at you- fuck! I'm sorry-" He says and I shake my head.
"I told you this already I would take the hit for you." I say and I sense something behind me but when I turn around both Peter and I are too late.
Another ducking car is thrown at us and we both lay on the floor unable to get up.
My muscles felt like they were burning and my head was pounding reminding me of the time Harry and I got piss drinks I sit up and open my mouth in attempt to recover my hearing but then i see him get walk over laughing.
