Bloodstain//Peter Parker (COMPLETED)

Chapter 3

Peter's POV

"Ned, we need to talk." I said as I sat down quickly on my bed. MJ wasn't here yet. Which is a good thing. Guy talk is about to go down.

"Ok. About what, Peter." Asked Ned. He had a worried look on his face. A worried but sympathetic look.

"Girls." I said. I was pretty sure Ned was up for this particular top. Turns out, I was wrong.

"Oh no not this topic again!" He threw his hands up in the air and let them flop back down on his lap. "Peter, we talk about girls all the time! Can we please pick a different topic, for once?" Ned asked.

"No, Ned. I'm afraid something bad might happen." I said.

"Bad?" Ned repeated. "What do you mean 'bad'?"

"I mean, 1 Peter Parker, 2 girls, I'm in a situation!" I whisper shouted.

"And who might these 2 girls be?" Ned asked, with his eyebrows raised.

"Can I give you a quick backstory first?" I started to ask. "If I just say their names it's not going to make sense to you."

"Yeah sure. Go for it." Ned said.

I looked at Ned with a worried look on my face. He still has the same look on his face. That worried but sympathetic look.

"Ok. Back in middle school, before I met you, I had a different best friend. A girl best friend. Her name is Chloe. She told me she was going to boarding school in Russia. Which she did. But she recently called me saying she's coming back." I said. My eyes were filled with hope for a good answer from Ned.

"Peter, I don't really see a problem here." Ned started. "Did you use to have crush on her or something?" He asked with a confused look on his face.

"Yes, Ned!" I whisper shouted again. "An incredibly huge crush." I sighed and layed back on my bed. "I was really sad when she said she was going to Russia."

"Well then, Peter, if you're worried then just, don't tell MJ. I don't know."

"Ned, how am I not supposed to tell MJ if she's my girlfriend?" I asked.

"Peter, I don't know. Your girls, your decision, your problem." Ned said.

"I guess I'll just not tell MJ."

Chloe's POV

I started talking to myself as usual. "Alright. Do I have everything I need? Money? Check. Clothes? Check. Snacks? Check."

Alright I have almost everything I need. Now all I need are some weapons. In case Trainer Olkovach and/or  Lila, Abby, and Sarah come and find me.

"Alright what time is it?" I asked myself. I grabbed my phone from beside my backpack on my bed and looked at the time "3:41AM. Ok great. Everyone should be asleep." I pushed a strand of my hair behind my ear. "After I get these weapons I'm never coming back into this hell hole I'm supposed to call my room."

I shoved my items back into my backpack, swung the backpack strap around my shoulder, and I confidently made my way to the door.

I put my hand on the door knob, but I hesitated to open it. I looked down at my feet, then up at then door, then I turned around to make one last goodbye to my room.

I basically spent half of my life in this room. I thought to myself. Memories from when I was missing Peter, my mom and dad, home. I'm leaving all these memories in this room. This room has basically been my friend. I've cried in it. Hung out in it. I've even talked to it like I was having a conversation with a real person. But I'm never coming back. Ever.

"I can't come back." I whispered to myself. I turned back to the door, put my hand on the knob, and I turned it. I opened the door and walked out of my room confidently.

"Ever." I said.