Peter Parker // Run Away Weapon

4- The Peter Files

Sight is a sense most of the world's population has. It allows you to have a range of vision of the world all around you. The scenery of nature and all its features lays in the grasps of sight, without sight, the view would be a waste. Even the colour-blind have a sense of sight, though, it be in a few different colours compared to others.

The blind, however, see blurred images of this world in all its beauty. The words on a page, shining eyes of a puppy and a blossoming light pink rose don't seem to reach their eyes and show their true features. Some people may only be blind enough for it to be fixable with contact lens or glasses. Some will only find themselves being temporarily blind. But for the rest, the amazingly calm and bright features of nature will never come to meet. For their eyes are so very unusable. They are not able to fix it with glasses.

That was once where Eagle sat in the society. She was another human being born with no hope of sight. The reality of image and colours would never be.

She turned three when her parents gave her their full attention and heart. Providing her with the up-most best love.

She was four when her parents started her on Brail. However, four year olds don't really process things very well.

She was five when she met another fellow child born without sight. They became friends very quickly and helped each other.

She was six when she was taken.

And she was eight when the world finally came into her view.

From then on, Eagle never remembered being unable to see. But she was told. Told that she was used for one of their experiments.

The experiment consisted of human mutation, sight range of an eagle. If it turned out alright, the organisation would have used it to fix the blind. Not generally for generosity, but the profit.

So ever since, Eagle was also used for fights. The organisation had quickly discovered that her reflexes were insane and the complexity of the way her mind was able to think decisions up efficiently had been extremely useful.

As time went on she only developed more characteristics of the graceful bird. Bravery and determination were her strong points, she never turned down a fight, even if the fight was bigger than herself.

To win said fights she was always able to look through the expressions on her enemies faces. The technique she used depended on the expression, wether it be fear, excitement, frustration, craze, anger or fatigue. If someone was sad or in pain, or any blue emotions, she would only have to look at their eyes to determine it.

And that's how Eagle knew Peter was in pain.

The way his eyes scrunched up only the slightest and had multiple emotions confirmed it. Eagle could see right through-pain, restlessness, stubbornness and guilt.

Peter, now realising that Eagle was staring at him for so long, decided to break the silence, "so uh-"

"What's wrong?" Eagle interrupted.

"...what do you-what do you mean?"

Her eyes narrowed and started adverting her eyes around his body, as if looking for any injuries, though, there were none.

"Eagle?"

But then she seen it.

Long socks.

Shaking ankle.

Pale skin.

Not to mention he was trying his best not to limp when he first followed Eagle into her room-