I made my way down the busy New York streets. I had always lived on the outskirts of New York with my family.
I had graduated hight school just a year ago, I figured it was time to move out. I just moved into an apartment building.
My shoulder length red-brown hair was blown back by the cool fall wind. The leaves are just starting to change color.
I hugged my light brown coat closer to my body as I brushed past someone. That's when I heard it. An explosion, a near by wall exploded and money was flying in the air.
Some woman screamed. People started running in all directions. Mostly running away but, some ran toward it. I ran forward past the big hole in the side of the building.
My combat boot zippers made clicking noises as I ran. I gripped my bag that was over my shoulder.
Finally I saw it. It was a huge metal rhino. It had multiple bags of money hanging off of it, machine guns were in its hands.
I heard the sirens of police cars. I ran to the crowd of people that were being guarded by police men. I watched as a little boy ran out in front of the metal beast.
I made my way behind the safely of the cops. I watched as the man in the the suit taunted the little boy but, the little boy held his ground. Man that kid was brave.
He was wearing a suit. I never seen something like that before. It looked funny. Why would he would he be wearing something like that?
The man in the metal rhino was saying something about a spider and a man but, he had a thick ascent so I could barley make any of it out.
That's when something or should I say someone swung in on some kind of rope.
He was wearing the same suit as the boy but, it was better made and was tighter and form fitting. You could see every curve from every muscle. Even from were I'm standing.
He talked to the kid and gave him a fist bump. The boy ran back to the safety of his mother and the cops.
Sooner or later the guy in the unitard told the guy to surrender. He was standing on the top of a police car.
Of corse the rhino guy didn't. Everyone began to cheer.
"Spider-man! Spider-man!" The crowd cheered. So I guess his name is Spider-man. When Spider-man spoke. He sounded my age. I think he is 19.
The battle had begun. Spider-man jumped in the air as bullets from the guns shot past him.
He shot what looked like a web at a near by man hole. The sticky webbing stuck to the lid.
The lid was lifted out of place and was smashed into the metal suit. It exploded. I shielded my eyes from the brightness.
The cops moved forward with there guns ready. Spider-man on the other hand, shot one of his webs and took off.
I ran to keep up with him but, when he turned the corner. There was no sign of the masked web slinger.
I frowned, if only I knew who he was. He seemed so familiar. My head was starting to hurt, either from trying to figure out who that guy is or, the loud noises I had gone threw today.
I shrugged my shoulders and continued to walk my way home.
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My spider stalker
ActionSo my names Kat, Kat Snow. This is the story of my relationship with my best friend, his name... Is Peter Parker.