Bitten

Chapter 16

I walked to Cassie's condo and knocked on her door. Cassie opened the door. She was in a black tank top that went to the middle of her torso, blue faded jean short shorts. "Dang!" I whispered. "Dang yourself you dingus get in here, babe." She said pulling me inside by the hand. I stood in her living room holding her waist close to me and kissed her lips. She grabbed the sides of my face and returned the kiss. "Cass' I need your help." "Yeah? On what?" "I'm going after the weapon dealers and the flying vulture guy." "You mean the people my dad told you not to go after?" "Yeah those people. Cool then you already know what is going on. Look Cassie, I put a tracer on one of the men's shoes. They are going somewhere...a lair." "A lair?" She asked smiling with a chuckle. "Yes a lair...I have gone to assume that every villain that I have fought has had a secret lair." "Point taken. Why do you need my help? You have a tracer tracker in the suit." "Seriously?!" I asked surprised. "Well my dad's not an idiot, Peter. Give me your web-shooters." she said. I took my shirt off and revealed my spidey suit. I gave her the web-shooters and she pushed a button on them. A hologram appeared showing a moving red dot and it's location. "That's awesome. This is why I needed your help." I said smirking. "Obviously... where would you be without me bugboy?" She whispered in my right ear and walked off. I got a chill. "Hey!! That's hurtful...I'm an arachnid." I said with a mocking pained expression. "I'm sorry...did I hurt your feelings?" She asked making a pouty face. "Yes...yes you did." I said crossing my arms, I closed my eyes, and turned my head away from her. I opened one eye to see her looking at me smiling a few inches away from me. "What?" "Nothing.. just that you look adorable when your eyes are closed. Except you're even hotter with them open." She plopping down on the sofa. I held the tracker in my hand and set it down on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

Hours have passed and the location kept changing. It beeped really fast. I was sleeping on the sofa with Cassie. It was 2 o'clock in the morning. "New Jersey." I whispered to myself. I looked over at Cassie and slowly got off the sofa to get a drink. "How the hell am I going to go to New Jersey?" I asked myself in a whisper. A thought popped into my mind. The Decathlon is in D.C. I might be able to hitch a ride there. I shrugged and walked back to the sofa. I froze. My spidey senses went crazy. I turned in to the door explode. Being close to the explosion, I was thrown back. I got blasted out of the window. "Aw shit!" I screamed as I tumbled in the air. Twice in two nights...that has to be some sort of record...right? I screamed. I didn't have my web-shooters on me. I looked up to see Cassie looking down at me in terror and in tears. Man, I got some vision huh? The condo was twenty stories up. I slammed into the building opposite of the condo and tried to stay attached to it. I couldn't get a grip. I slid down the side of the building and continued to fall. I slammed my back into a roof of a car. How in the freaking hell...AM I NOT DEAD?! I may not be dead but I seriously want to be right now because I couldn't move and I couldn't breathe. I rolled off the car and hit the concrete sidewalk. "Who the hell were those people?" I asked myself. Actually I don't even think it was human at all. All I saw was a large black shape and two small blurs of white. That definitely doesn't scream 'human' to me.