Prolouge

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Do you ever want to, like, stop living. You don't want to die... but you don't want live either. You just want to.... stop existing. Don't have to worry about people's problems. Don't have to worry about your own problems. No stress. No depressing thoughts. No people. No anything. Then.... you look them in the eye. And you know.... you know you can't leave. For their sake.

Who is them? Well, read and find out.

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"You're a fucking idiot." Her voice grumbled quietly. I couldn't tell what whoever she was talking to said, but her reply surprised me a little.

"IT'S RIGHT FUCKING THERE!" I give up. I'm going in. I opened the door slightly and peaked in. She was sitting on her bed, legs crossed and squeezing a small pillow. A blue light was shining on her face in the dark room. I looked to the opposite wall to see her T.V. was on.......

Dora. She was watching Dora The -fucking- Explorer...... Strangely, that makes more sense. Her head slowly turned towards the door. Her eyes were bloodshot and she had large bags under them.

"Get oouuut." Her voice was slow and rough. It was kinda creepy. If I didn't know it was her talking, I'd be scared shitless.

"Fine. But shut up. Everyone is trying to sleep and you're screaming at a Dora at, " I leaned against the doorframe as I spoke and checked the time. ", 3AM." She turned to the nightstand on her left and checked the time also. Groaning, she leaned against the headboard and closed her eyes.

"Come lay down with me.... please?" She spoke softly, but her voice still cracked slightly. I walked in and closed the door behind me. I turned off the T.V as I made my way to the bed. Pulling the blanket from the end of her bed and putting it over us, I lay down next to her.

"Night, Rose." I sighed.

Oh, yeah. I'm Peter Parker and this is my bestfriend, Roselynn. I have absolutely no romantic feelings for her. It doesn't matter how many times Mr. Stark says I have a crush on her, I. Do. Not. I've known her since kindergarten. There is no way I will ever have a crush on her..... not anymore at least. I used to like her in, like, 4th grade, but not anymore. I kinda like.... someone else. Anyways! I'm Spiderman and Rose also has powers. I don't know how she got hers, but I got bit by a radioactive spider. I have all the powers of a spider and she can make plants come from any part of her body. They usually have thorns on them and she can't control that.

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"You're a fucking idiot." I grumbled into the pillow I was holding.

"Where's the mountain?" Her squeaky voice was quiet because it was late, but I swear she was getting on my nerves.

"IT'S RIGHT FUCKING THERE!" I screamed at the stupid five year old on the t.v. in front of me. 'I. Hate. This. Bitch.' My thoughts were interrupted by the door opening. I couldn't see who it was, all I saw were brown eyes.

"Get oouuut." The sound of my voice surprised me. What time is it?

"Fine. But shut up. Everyone is trying to sleep and you're screaming at a Dora at, " the person I recognized as Peter leaned against the doorframe as he spoke and checked the time. ",3AM." Was it really that late? I checked the time on my phone. 3:12 shined brightly on the screen. I groaned an leaned against the headboard.

"Come lay down with me.... please?" This time, my voice was soft. What the heck Is going on? Oh well. What matters is that he closed the door on his way in and turned off the t.v. on his way to the bed. Pulling up the blanket that was at the end of the bed, he lay down and turned to face me. I was still against the headboard as I glanced down at him.

"Night, Rose." Peter whispered before falling asleep. Oh my goodness. He is soooo adorable. Eventually, I lay down next to him and fell asleep.

Oh wait. I'm Roselynn and Peter Parker is my bestfriend. I have absolutely zero romantic feelings towards him. I never have and I never will. I thought about dating him a few times, but realized that the only thing that would change would that I would kiss him, and do i want to kiss him? Ew. Gross. No. That's disgusting. I've known him for forever. Anyways! Peter is Spiderman and I also have powers. I don't remember how I got them, all I know is that I have them and they won't go away. I can produce plants from any part of my body, but there are usually thorns on them. Unfortunately, I can't control it. I'm also immune to poisonous plants, that's pretty cool. I help spiderman most of the time and my superhero name is Thorn. Yes, I know. I'm awesome.

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