"I think you can let go now," I gasped.
"Okay," She then lets go, I thank her and then we go our separate ways. I go to where the rest of the Avengers are and sit down with them.
"So, how have you been doing?" Steve asks.
"I've been fine,"
"Okay, just making sure." I decide not to stay because I know that everyone will just keep up babying me. So instead of staying I go back to my room. The walk was okay, I just don't want any more attention like this, I want to do something that will prove I'm just as good as anyone else! But at the same time, I'm 15, not nearly old enough to do much. (I'm aware of what I said in the first chapter, but he does remember sometimes) I need to wait three years to be considered an 'adult'. I'm done with this, I'm done with being a young child, I'm done with being the one everyone gives sympathy too! I want to be treated like the rest of them. But at the same time, I want to be the little kid that has no responsibilities or expectations. I hate being 15. I want something, something, I don't even know what I want!
I get to my destination and sit down on my bed, turn on the tv, and start flipping through the channels.
"Tonight a challenge for Spider-Man, come back and fight me face to face like a man. It's been a long time since our friendly neighborhood Spider-Man has been spotted."
"Too long, and this letter, is there any name or anything on it to identify the one who's sending it?" The plump anchorwoman inquired.
"Absolutely nothing that can be used to identify any specific person," Her old and grey co-host replied. "And I wouldn't mind if our cities spider came back, he's been gone for a while now,"
Like, of course I've been gone! With everything that's been going on, I bet anyone would take a hiatus.
"Onto other news there has been a massive influx of people admitted to the hospital. If you start to feel like throwing up or passing out go imeadiantly to the school nurse or hospital as people who have refused treatment have died, the only thing that has helped people who have gotten this virus is constant monitoring," I began tuning her out because the symptoms she was listing were exactly what happened to me when I was poisoned.
"Finally, something I can do!"
Author's note:
I know about the spelling mistakes, I'm sorry. Auto-cucumber was no help. I think that Lowkey had invented it, but what can one person do. I hope that you like it!
-Pinkie
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A New Place
Science FictionSpider-Man has been having a tough time lately, with school and the Stark internship, how will this get better? How will it get worse? I don't own Marvel or anything in it.
