Chapter 3- Changes

14 1 0
                                        

 6 YEARS LATER

HEADING

18 YEARS OLD

CAN RUN UP TO 60 MPH

ENGLISH ACCENT WENT AWAY

GAIN HYPNOTIZING EFFECT IN WEBS

The cafeteria was loud with chattering voices, clashing trays, and squeaky shoes. Over the years, Peter and I have been inseparable. Somewhere between the six years since we had found our new secret powers, Peter had finally found the guts to enhance our relationship, AKA, we got together. I vividly remember me going home and squealing like a little girl.

I was eating my lunch when Peter told me that Tony Stark wanted us to go to Berlin.

"Why in the world would Tony want us to go to Berlin?" I asked with my mouth still full.

Then Peter replied, "Come on Dalia, come with me!"

"Fine, but you are going to tell me why at some point, okay? Agreed?"

"Agreed." He smiled and held my hand.

At the end of the school day, Peter and I went to a limo parked in the front of the school. During the drive, I had learned that the driver was named Happy, and that Peter had known him ever since he started the Stark Internship. Peter was acting like a dork and was recording the whole way to the airport in a weird voice. I had to refrain myself multiple times from busting up laughing. I mean, I loved him for a reason.

"Who are you talking to?" Happy suddenly asked.

"No one! Just making a video for the trip," He replied innocently.

"You know you can't show this to anyone but Dalia."

"Yeah I know."

"Then why are you narrating in that voice?" He questioned.

"Because it's fun."

"Fun," Happy repeated and slid on his glasses, turning his eyes back to the road.

"So.. why do they call you Happy?" Peter asked him, and all he got in response was the back window rolling up.

We both busted up laughing.

Spider-WomanWhere stories live. Discover now