Sparks Fly : A Harry Osborn Love Story Book Three Of Marvel Series

Teaser For DARK SKIES *Updated*

Lynnsey's P.O.V

I had known better to not kill anyone.

But I have been doing it anyways, it's in my blood quite litterally now. I have been watched and druged by a enemy of Anne and Bucky.

They tell me to not talk to him or even approach him, but I can't help myself because of the horrible things he has done to Anne, Bucky and myself. The feeling of revenge is in my viens.

I can't sleep anymore because of him. Whenever I sleep I see him in the corner of my room quickly running towards me with this vile and pouring it down my throat. He is always forceful about it because it's this acid that burns the tips of his fingers each time.

After he finishes putting it down my throat, he always just smiles at me lightly and then watches me in pain as I can feel the acid disolve my throat. I am always left empty and blank because of the chemicals.

But it's just a bad dream.

Then the dream that always follows is one when I am washing my face. I apply the make-up on my face then I always seem to look away from my refelction for a moment then when I look back I am always shocked.

I am Harry Osborn.

When he had gotten the Venom in his system, when he is the Goblin. He alway's smiles at me trying to look sweet even when I am being flashed with the horrible memories that comes with that face.

The first flash is the one when Harry and I are having sex in the Secret project's room. His face is always visible when we are hitting the climax of it. I could see the face I had given to him.

I actually enjoyed it.

Then I see when Gwen had let go of the thead in the clock tower. The look of being lost always stings my heart really good. I don't really know how to react to it because I am injured. I stil think that I could have saved Gwens life.

Then the last flash is when I was loosing all of my blood. Harry, who had somewhat gotten some of his sanity back had been holding me . His hands had went through my hair as I had been caught up in the light. I had seen more what had happened even when I was out cold.

"FUCK YOU PETER!" He had yelled at Peter who had completely ignored him since he was holding Gwen.

"You killed her too you know!" Peter had said to him softly.

I would then look back to the mirror then see a small crack on it. As I could focus on the small flaw, I would see Brock with a knife in his hand right behind me. Before I can stop him, he injects the knife into me and opens up my back.

Before I could scream, I wake up.

When will this maddness end? I want to no longer be crazy like this! Why is Brock putting this drug inside of me?

There must be more of a reason then just for his own pleasure.

Peter needs me and I need to help him. New York is my home too and I can't just let Harry and Brock take over my life forever.

If I don't , Harry and HYDRA will control me forever.

Harry's P.O.V

When I had heard that Lynnsey was alive, I couldn' believe my ears.

How could someone so injured survive a accidnet like that?

I am happy that she lived but my mind had wondered how on earth did she become so inmune to a death as tragic as that? I thought that even Gods have their own boundries.

Clearly they don't for men since she has moved on with the bastard Peter.

But their so called romance won't last for long because I have a plan to change this. I have friends on the other side of these bars that do my dirty work now. They really do help me out now.

Take Brock Rumlow for example.

In face he had visited me a few hours ago regarding the drugs. I was really tired so I was curled up in my bed (actually some sort of rock) with thin sheets covering my body. My back was aching a bit even though I wasnt here for long.

"How is Lynnsey?" I asked.

The man had bitten his lip for a moment then had laughed " Lynnsey isn't going to be sane for long I say. She is going to be insane eventually".

" How high is the dose currently"? I wasn't afraid to ask him straight forward.

"About fifteen Mils" He had estimated. He should really be writing this stuff down.

No matter nothing is happening, she wants to hold it in. I bet that she must have killed a few people, but not too crazy yet. She needs motivation to kill, just enough so she could be my cell mate. But she is a pretty strong girl, so it will take a lot.

I smiled" Try fifty the next time you see her..."

"What?! That could kill her!" He excalimed. He really needs to do his research.

"She is a god" I say.

It's true she is possibly related to the goddess of beauty. She really is one who stands out from the crowd of the planet. Her large brown eyes and the natural blue that is part of her, she must be the most perfect girl in the world.

However, she needs some work like all of us. She needs to be the venom she was before, She needs to see that she was the most beauitful then , and might need to see that I am the only one for her.

Fuck Peter Parker, he is a traitor.

He had betrayed me and Lynnsey countless times, yet she comes back to him like a lost dog. I can't believe that she is ending up like the way she told me she never wanted her to be.

She needs to learn that she should keep the monster released.

She has no idea what great plans I have for her.