Bored person
I write not a lot. I get bored so then I do if theirs good prompts. If not I just look around.
Bored person
I write not a lot. I get bored so then I do if theirs good prompts. If not I just look around.
I write not a lot. I get bored so then I do if theirs good prompts. If not I just look around.
I write not a lot. I get bored so then I do if theirs good prompts. If not I just look around.
I pick up my phone. Waiting for any sign of my old friend. “Is this even right?” I say to myself. I was the asshole I know that is true. But the dreams and the… just everything.
I try to talk to her through the app. Commenting and liking. Just to know that I still stalk her. Then I tell her “do u wanna talk?” And she comments back “yes” this is the first time in a while something has happened so good.
Now we are friends and it feels great.
NO WAY HOME SPOILERS ⚠️⚠️
I look at the end of the lake. Little did I know this was given to me by Aunt May. When I look into the sunset all I see is my future, and my sacrifice. I sacrificed everything for the world. Now none of my friends know who I am, and I’m stuck with myself.
I know that I am Spider-Man, but something in me doesn’t want to think about it.
Something in me just wants for me to go back to normal.
“I didn’t think about that” Peter said looking at me, his mask covering his face. I could tell he was anxious, making sure he could prove himself to Mr. Stark. “You don’t think about anything!” I yelled back. “You’re a superhero, your supposed to make fast decisions!” While turning away.
“MJ come back! I swear I’m trying to save everyone, I didn’t mean for it to go this way!” Peter yelled as he grabbed me with his web, yanking me back. “Peter, you almost killed my entire family. You don’t even bat an eye when it comes to this stuff. You need to be more careful.” I reply.
(Peters POV)
Words cannot describe how much I almost fucked up an entire family. I could have ruined this girls life. “No… MJ I’m sorry please!” I say trying to fix this. “No Peter! You almost killed me and my family. I need time to think about things. I need time to process this. Stick to being ‘a friendly neighborhood spider man’ and stay away from me and my family until I can sort you out.” MJ screams in anger.
“MJ please!!” I call.
We just met on the first day of class, it was theatre. Listening to the girls talking with the teacher, and making friends with people. I find “him” as we started to get along communications stopped. I wonder why that is. “Well maybe he just needs some space” until it’s been 2 months.
I talk to him again, having a deep crush that I keep gaslighting myself into pretending I don’t. The way he looks and presents himself makes me fall in love. But he doesn’t care.
It seems like he doesn’t want to talk to me, acting distant and unfriendly. It’s weird but whatever. It seems like every boy that I dislike likes me, I’ve already been asked by 3 guys.
But not asked by “him” he’s just silent and cold.
Although I couldn’t see something told me I definitely wasn’t alone in the cellar. I felt a presence that was stronger than anything I’ve ever experienced. There was only a few bottles of wine of had to bring up for the service, but the suspense of the dimly lit room made me confused. “Where was the door?” I asked looking around. Until I heard a voice say “that way.” I quickly ran up the stairs until I saw a waiter at the stop of the stairs. “Oh are you hearing voices again” he laughed. I knew something was lurking but what was unknown.
It was a beautiful night in the garden, where they sat looking at the stars. “You look perfect darlene.” Shank said as he rested his hand on hers. Shank was a cold hearted man, who didn’t like the nature of proclaiming, or showing love. “Shank… why would you do that? I haven’t seen you say that in years.” Darlene said gently. Darlene wasn’t ready for a relationship but she stayed silent. “darlene, I haven’t been a great friend. I know that much.” he chuckled “I just want to say, that I want to be more than just friends. I want to be your future husband… please let me be apart of your life.” Shank said. Darlene was confused… she didn’t think he would say that so quickly. Darlene didn’t even know if she was really ready for a relationship.
He was just a young boy… he said to himself after taking the life of a child. James sobbed as he felt the guilt tremble down his brain. “Why did i have to do this!” James cried out. It was his son that was taken that night on that building.
“What happened!” Mary cried out as she saw her son paralyzed in the hospital bed. The doctor said “he fell from a 69,000 foot building. We cant save him, he will die soon.” Mary cried out “no my son!!! I can’t with this! Please take my pain away!” James cried quietly, ‘how could I explain this to my wife. There’s no way she would like me for this.’ James thought, he knew his only plan was to expose his meanings. He tried to save him but he was too late, he choose to save the city… not his son. After a swift moment Dallas flatlined and it was over.
“How could you do this!” Mary yelled, you could here her earth shattering scream from the whole hospital. “Honey, it goes deeper than our son falling from a building, it goes like this.
“It was a normal night, just getting home from a long day at work when my other job called. I had to leave and I left our son alone, he’s 15 he can handle himself. So I thought. I met with the customer and there i saw my son, getting into a ambulance.” James said, hoping to not draw to much attention to his secret life. “Thats not true” Mary called out, “your vouce gets all deep when you lie! Like when you cheated on me! Is this another woman of yours you’ve been hiding?!” She said, demanding for a answer. James knew that he had to tell her his job, even if it meant divorce. “Well Mary, I must say you are a good detective. But no i am not cheating, i made that clear since you found out. I… I am a-“ he struggled to find the words. “What some could call a superhero, i guess.” He said. He didn’t know what to say… he just felt gutted. “What? How does this play into anything?” Mary asked, she had a numb expression on her face while staring at James. James knew she wasn’t raging angry anymore, but he felt better. “Honey, did you sacrifice our son to save the town like those badass super movies?” Mary asked. “Yes i did…” James replied.