Sparks Fly : A Harry Osborn Love Story Book Three Of Marvel Series

Chapter Ten : That Night

The sweat of my fears had seemed to have swipped clean from my body from this newly found drug. The pressure had applied my muscles great strength that no average human could expereince. I had felt more flexible and energetic, two things I think that quite a few people hadn't felt in the longest time.

I ,at first thought of this thing as a curse onto me, but I had discovered that I felt the most amazing . There was a higher feeling of energy that ran through my veins that no one could possibly explain. My powers could come out smoother then before.

This stuff actually has done good to me.

My legs had pushed out towards the man who held the gun. The boots had met up with the mans chin and the sound of his bones cluttering had came ringing into my ears. He of course had moaned a loud cry before he had went down to his knees.

I had made my way to the man . I looked down from him , he had slowly placed his hand on his chin. No matter how much I would feel sympthay for him, I could still see a robber that robbed the innocent. Slowly I had placed my hand onto his cheek that was covered of blood.

My cool sensation had triggered through my fingers. Slowly my fair skin turned into the deadly color of black. Shortly afterwords it had turned into a foggy state, then a purple shade of lightning had been released and made slim contact with his face.

He had screamed over the sensation and kept his eyes at my new state.

"What are you!?" He asked.

"I am your worst nightmare" I said reaching out for his gun in his hand. His fingers were only loosely connected to it. It easily made contact with my hands , even though I had dropped it right next to me.

"Freeze. "

I kept my head away from the intruder until I had watched the life slip out of the eyes of the robber. My hand had let go of the corpse as soon as it felt like it was leaning against my palm. It rolled to it's side then I had glanced back to the intruder.

There was more then one man with their weapons pointing towards me. The first man was my Uncle that should be in prison, the second one was my Mother and the last one was Peter in costume. My Uncle was the one with the gun, my mother was one with a base ball bat, my friend was prepared to strike with his powers.

"Mom, you shouldn't be here." I warned at the sight of Curtis . My tone was more in a growling tone , one that everyone should be afraid of . He should be rotting in jail for the crime that he had done. I was prepared to attack him right on the spot, but somehow I had known that he was protected by my mom and Peter.

"You shouldn't be doing this Lynnsey" Peter had said stepping closer to me. I had stood my ground as I crossed my arms at them. I knew that he had meant about killing the man, but he deserved it, he descerved to die! He even commited a murder just moments before I had arrived.

"Why, he's a robber and a murderer !" I yell on top of my lungs to them.

" Your no different!" My Uncle had yelled to me . He had the walked to me with great anger on his face. There was no signs of any sort of transformation on his face that would make it clear that he had transformed into a monster . Slowly he had stopped and put his gun into his lab coat before slowly picking up my bloody hand.

"Curtis , you weren't any different then that man, you had tried to kill New York people. " I told him.

"I only tried to save him! I wanted to change their lives, but after spending time in the slammer , I had realised that I was wrong. I had just began to reliase it after I given you that deadly scar on your leg."