Nobody's; P. Parker

《Five》

~I Just wish you could see how much you mean to me~

My body aches. My head hurts, and so does my heart. I should have known peter would ditch me at the party. He probably spent the rest of his time hanging out with liz.

Spiderman showed only for a second, and I totally understand him having to leave. I mean, like, I saw that huge explosion. People in China saw that explosion.

I ended up walking home, and it took me about for hours. The rest of my night was so boring after that.

Since its Saturday I'll most likely go to the dance studio to practice, for my solo, and my audition. I toss me, and peters project aside. Then I clean my room because he'll be over here in about four hours. After everything in my room is in order, and the sheets are changed I lean the poster up on my desk.

I grab my dance bag, and head out of my room closing, and locking the door behind me. I walk out into my living room, and my mother stops me. "And where do you think you're going," I look at her, and then at my dance bag, and then back at her. "Im going to the dance studio to practice. I've got the big solo, and a spot in the play. To play odette in Swan Lake. Aren't you proud?" I smile hopefully at her.

She looks me dead in my eyes, and says "eh, not really impressed." I nod my head drooping. Tears fill my eyes, and walk off as she walks to her room. I leave the apartment. Before I can close the door though I hear my mother say, "don't do anything that will trigg-" "I know, mother. Im not an idiot." She nods humming before walking away.

When I get into the doors of the studio. I try to let go of some of the weight on my chest. I get changed into one of my practice dance outfits. Then I put on the blush colored ballet shoes.

I make my way onto the stage, and start to dance. I cry as the music plays, and I tell the story through my dance. I then pirouette until I feel sick. I plant my feet on the ground, and rush to get a drink from my water bottle.

I decide that I've practiced long enough, and check the time. How has it been two hours. I end up running through my solo, and my audition peice. Then I go and get changed into my normal clothes. I end up deciding to put my dance bag n my locker here, so that I don't have to carry it anymore. I lock it up, and them make my way out. Turning the lights off as I go.

As I walk around queens I take in the place I've grown up in for the longest time, and I wonder who my dad could be maybe he's a lightning god or something. That would explain stuff, and I mean there was that guy, loki, I believe who tried to take over New York, and become our king.

That was scary, and I know I should have helped, but The Avengers had it handled. There was one of them with powers like me though. He had a hammer, and I'm pretty sure he could control lightning, and he flew. What if he was my dad. I wish, but there is no way. Cause if he was that would make me... what? A demigod?

I notice a food truck that pulls me out of my thoughts, and I go up to order food, and then pay. I look around spotting a certain swinging spider, and the my order is called so I go grab it.

I look around to find him again, and I can't. Then I feel someone tap my shoulder. While I'm under, a shop sign. I turn around looking for the person who did it, and find no one. Then there is a tap in my other shoulder, and I catch sight of a gloved red hand. I smirk, and look up. "dangit, man I wanted to scare you." He says flipping down.