Love Your Enemies

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When Flash heard the first gunshot go off he nearly screamed and soon after the teacher was ordering everyone to get under the desks. The teacher put a desk up against the door and closed all of the windows. Every student started huddling in a corner, everyone was silent except he could hear two people whispering back and forth. When he turned around and saw Peter and Ned having a conversation he almost flipped on them.

"Are you kidding me? Be quiet, people could die!" Flash whisper-shouted at them. They both turned to look at him with questioning looks before Peter started scrambling through his backpack.

They sat huddled into the corner and time seemed to stop. Everything was taking forever and people were getting restless.

There was another gunshot somewhere and a couple kids inhaled silently while others were quietly sobbing. Down the hall you could hear someone banging on a classroom door and yelling threats. Soon enough there was banging next door and Peter took out his phone and the light flashed on his face Flash was about to yell at him if he brought the shooter in the room.

Flash's heart began racing and he had light balls of sweat running down his face and he was shaking in the corner praying that everything would be fine. He could hear a soft whirring of jets outside and he would have looked but moving might comprise his classmates safety.

Maybe Spider-Man will save us . His thoughts told him and karma must be after him because the banging started on his classroom door. A girl beside him startled and squeaked. Shit, this is where I die. Flash's palms were sweaty and he knew what was about to happen even if it was taking really long. He also knew that if he was going to die here he might as well be helpful in someway. The door began rattling in the door frame and the handle was moving up and down. The guy on the other side obviously heard the small squeak and was determined to get his class, even though there were hundreds of other students.

"Shit. I'm gonna call him. I can't risk it." Flash heard Peter say to Ned, he turned and saw the light from Peters phone light up on his face and the typing was quiet but not silent enough.

Another gunshot rang through the building and the glass part of the door shattered and shards scattered their way through the classroom. Yep im going to die. Flash scampered to the left side of the classroom and sat a couple meters away beside the door he grabbed his hands on a chair and waited to make his next move.

When Peter heard the gunshots go off in the school he knew he was screwed. Somebody either found out his secret identity, or he will have to reveal it. His classmates all pushed out of their chairs and raced each others to see who would get to sit in the far corner. Peter delayed himself and looked around and out the windows before the teacher scolded him and told him to sit down. He huddled beside Ned and slid his bag off of his back.

"Do you know who it is?" Ned whispered to him. Peter only responded by shaking his head. He fumbled to get his phone out and when it was in his hands he quickly turned the brightness down. The teacher already locked and closed all of the doors and windows and joined the big group of students on the floor.

"What are you gonna do?" Ned asked him.

"I don't know, I might have to call Mr. Stark. I'm trying to find my suit." Peter whispered back and he continues to shuffle through his bag. His heart was beating a bit faster than normal however he wasn't that spooked. The only thing he was really worried about was his identity and anyone in the school getting hurt. Spider-Man can easily take a gunman down. Peter looked up when he heard Flash scold him about talking. He didn't take Flash for someone who genuinely cared about his classmates safety so he was slightly surprised. Even after all the time they have been strangely spending together.