He was running again.
This time he was running on a deserted street. In spite of a lot of restaurants, there was no human being in sight. He kept running. Something terrible was about to happen but he didn't know what. His shoulder was burning, a feeling of something hot pierced him. He looked down at it but saw nothing.
As if on instinct, he pulled open the door of one of the restaurants and bounded in. There were chairs and tables propped on the floor, upside down. A woman was screaming nearby, her face covered in thick blood.
But he didn't pause to help her. He was searching for someone else.
Finally, he found her, sipping her drink peacefully. As soon as she saw him, she stood up and uttered only one word.
"Docks!"
Feeling a density of emotions, He ran up to her and tried to hug her.
But she exploded into wisps of smoke.
He knelt down and screamed again, like he did last time at the clearing.
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Jaws of Death
FanfictionKaren Page is missing. Peter Parker is framed by the Kingpin for a crime he was investigating as a photojournalist and the Kingpin threatens to murder Aunt May. Matthew Murdock, amidst his own personal suffering, is dragged in as a lawyer for Peter...
