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"Shit! Let's get the hell out of here. Why did it have to be here?" Fsh knows that this area has the most alleyways and old abandoned buildings where thugs and homeless people live. He heard in the news how the cops busted a few drug dealers in this area.
But before he could grab the handle, he heard footsteps approag him. Fsh turned back hurriedly ign the pain. There's just a guy with a hoodie. He couldn't see his face even uhe street light. Fsh's eyes went toward that guy's hands, thankfully he wasn't carrying anything dangerous like a baseball bat or knife...
Fsh sighed in relief.
"Hey, man, you got a phone?" He shouted at the guy hoping he had one.
That guy didn't respond. He just kept approag Fsh silently.
Fsh gulped in fear, "Hey, man!! you hear me!? Hey!!!" He shouted again feeling scared.
Still, that guy didn't respond. He just kept approag Fsh silently.
Fsh decided to walk away leaving his bike behind, but he could barely run with a swollen leg. He limped forward desperately trying to escape from that silent hooded guy. He was sure something was wrong with that guy. He isn't normal!!
Suddenly he tripped over something on the road and fell down, hurting his swollen arm, "Motherfucker!" Fsh screamed in paiurned back w what he tripped upon, it was a wire tied between two mp posts. He immediately realized that guy set a trap for him!!
He crawled back panig but that silent hooded guy reached him before he could get up.
"Who are you!? Look man, I ain't got any money oake the bike... You want these sneakers? Here take em!! Please, man, I'm begging you... Don't kill me..." Fsh pleaded with tears in his eyes.
That silent hooded guy crouched beside Fsh who was trembling in fear.
"Are you afraid of death?" The man in the hoodie whispered in a hoarse voice sending chills down Fsh's spine.
"Please!! Man!! Let me live!! I will pay you!! I promise!!!" Fsh cried like a baby.
"Yes or no?" That hooded guy asked calmly.
Fsh nodded his head furiously, "Yes!! Yes!! Yes!! I'm afraid... Please!!"
"Are you afraid, right now, of me?" He asked again pointing his gloved fiowards himself.
Fsh nodded again, g like a little kid.
That hooded guy chuckled softly shaking his head, "Hahahahaha! You think this is fear? Oh, no, no, no, no!! ... Allow me to show you what true fear is!!" He whispered pulling Fsh closer to him.
Fsh struggled, trying to break free, but that hooded guy held his tightly looking straight into his eyes, and whispered, "I was there that day, saw everything you did to that boy. Stealing experimental spiders from Oscorp and throwing it on a guy after beating him up... You know, he could have died? But what you did even made me disgusted." He grabbed Fsh's throat and stood up, pulling him in the air, "You beat the shit out of that guy in the bus a him there to die, rings a bell?"
Fsh struggled as he gasped for air nodding his head desperately.
The hooded guy smiled evilly, "Do you know him?"
Fsh nodded again struggling.
"Say his name!!" The hooded guy anded squeezing Fsh's throat tighter.
Fsh gasped for air trying to pronouhe words, "Pe--P--Pe--tey Par--ker..."
"Yes," He smmed Fsh on the ground, "Why? Why did you do what you did? Tell me!!"
Fsh coughed untrolbly rubbing his neck, "Be--becuase--"
"Because what? Speak clearly!!" He kicked Fsh's stomach hard.
"Ah!!"
"What? Just because he stood up for himself for one in his life!? Is that reason enough for you to bully him, torture him, humiliate him, and make him your pung bag?" The hooded guy shouted kig Fsh repeatedly.
"No!! No!! Pl--pleas--please!!" Fsh begged as he kept on kig his stomach. He could feel a ing hot feeling sweeping through his body. It ain... Pain like he never felt before. Fsh vomited blood coughing untrolbly.
"Get up!! I'm not do!!" The hooded guy picked him up again and dragged him uhe light post where his bike was lying, "Look!!" He poi Fsh's refle in the mirror attached to his bicycle. Fsh could barely reize himself, half of his face was swollen and bruised, nose broken, lips cut, bleeding profusely. "You think this is bad, right? You think the pain you are feeling is enough, right? Huh?" He smashed Fsh's head on the mirror. "Well, guess what!! This is nothing pared to eter Parker must have gohrough every single day!! Do you uand?" He smashed Fsh's head on the mirrain breaking it to pieces, "DO YOU UAND HOW MANY LIVES YOU DESTROYED? HOW MANY STUDENTS GOT MENTALLY SCARRED AND ARE NOW IN THERAPY SESSIONS? HOW MANY BRIGHT FUTURES GOT FUCKED UP THANKS TO YOU?? DO YOU UAND THAT!?"
Fsh sobbed untrolbly uo say a word.
The hooded guy pulled him up again and punched him hard, "DO YOU?! Huh? Do you?!" He kept on pung his face, breaking his jaws. His broken tooth flew out cutting his lips, "ANSWER ME!!" He punched harder.
Fsh tried to speak but he couldn't. Every inch of his face was swollen and bruised. He looked more like a zombie than a human being.
The hooded guy threw Fsh on the road and sat on his chest breathing heavily, "Tell me!! How does it feel to be bullied by someorohan you? Someone bigger aer than you? Answer me!!" He punched Fsh again, "Answer me!!" He punched again, "Answer me!! Answer me!! ANSWER ME!!" He kept on pung Fsh's bloody face mercilessly until he stopped moving altogether. "Fuck! He is out. Well... Let's see what you got in your pockets..."
The hooded guy searched Fsh's right pocket finding his wallet, "Wow!! Look at all these cash you got here. It would be better in your mom's or sister's purse instead of yours, don't ya think?" He tinued his search, "Hmmm!! A broken phone. And... Oh, my, you degee fucker..." He pulled out a small pstic bag filled with a couple of tablets, "XTC!! Wow!! Are you dealing drugs too, huh? Or perhaps these were for Liz?! Wait! Don't tell me you po spike Liz's drink at the party? Fuck!!" He put those tablets ba Fsh's pocket, "Liz deserves much better than you scum..." He stood up and stretched his arms.
Uhe street light, a few thin webs, almost invisible to human eyes were stretched across the area. One of them began to vibrate.
"Humm... It's time to drop you to the hospital or else you might get a bad iion with a bashed-up face. But, don't you worry, I will beat you up once again after you get that mug of yours fixed..." He ed Fsh in the ut him on his shoulders and began to walk away from the area.
A few blocks away, an Aston Martin car arked outside an old building. He opehe back seat and threw the unscious Fsh in the back.
"Phew! That felt good," The hooded guy took off his clothes and threw them on the road. Then he opehe trunk and took out some gasoline over the discarded clothes and lit them up. After making sure the clothes burnt pletely, he wore his spare clothes and drove away, making his way toward the hospital, "I wonder how prideful you will feel after learning that Peter Parker saved your ass tonight! But before that, how would you escape from the cops with those drugs in your pocket."
Peter stopped the car and looked back, "Ah! Your wyers might pin that on me, so..." He took out the packet from his pocket, "... I will hold onto them till you recover a bit. Then... We will see..." He smirked starting the engine again. "Oops, almost fot..." He smeared some of Fsh's blood on his clothes and arms, "Just in case the cops asks how I got you in the car without a trace of blood on me..."
Peter drove in silenjoying the night view of New York City. It has been a long time since he enjoyed a drive like this alone in peace. Everything erfect. He has finally fucked up Fsh pretty badly, but somewhere he felt empty. It was as if something was missing...
[Peter's first person POV]
[30 mier]
[tral Hospital]
I wao call the cops, but lucky me, I found a business card of Fsh's Aunt in his wallet. So, I gave the famous actress a call and informed her of the situation on the way, obviously, I lied. I told her someone assaulted Fsh brutally and I happeo find him on the road. She sounded worried hearing that and asked me t him to tral Hospital immediately and asked me to not involve the cops in this. Well, she doesn't o know about the drug possession part.
By the time I arrived there, she was already there, waiting with the nurses. I helped them put the injured guy oretcher and followed them to the emergency se.
"How did this happen?" Lea asked sounding worried seeing Fsh's dition.
I shook my head pretending to look shocked, "I don't know Ma'am. When I found him, he was unscious."
"Oh!! Thank God you were there!! Otherwise... Who knows what could have happeo him!!" She thanked me wipiears.
I nodded politely, "It's okay, ma'am. Anyone would do this. Fsh is well... He's my cssmate..."
"Humm! I guess you two weren't oerms, huh?" She asked raising her brows.
"Nope. He's a bully, but when I saw him oreets, I... I just couldn't leave him like that..." I said shaking my head. "He was bleeding all over..." I rubbed my arms showing .
"Not many people would have dohat. Thank you and sorry for his behavior. I will talk to him," She apologized patting my shoulder.
I shook my head, and stood up, "Well, I guess, I should go my way, now."
"Wait!" She grabbed my hand, "If you need anything..."
"Stht there. I don't need anything. Just look after the big guy, yeah? Maybe send him to therapy or something..." I suggested shrugging my shoulders.
She shook her head with a bitter smile, "Therapy!! Fsh going to therapy? I wish!! Anyway, I will try and once again thank you for saving him. And here," She took out a card from her purse, "If you ever need anything just give me a call. I will do my best to help you out."
"Well, how could I refuse such a generous offer from my favorite actress?" I accepted her card smiling cheekily.
Lea smiled warmly as I took the card a without buttering her up with the same old fanboy bullshit everyone does.
Now, time to buy some new clothes quickly and go to that party. Don't want to get te...
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