35 SWEET REVENGE
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"Shit! Let's get the hell out of here. Why did it have to be here?" Flash 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 approaching him. Flash turned back hurriedly ignoring the pain. There's just a guy with a hoodie. He couldn't see his face even under the street light. Flash's eyes went toward that guy's hands, thankfully he wasn't carrying anything dangerous like a baseball bat or knife...
Flash 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 approaching Flash silently.
Flash gulped in fear, "Hey, man!! Can you hear me!? Hey!!!" He shouted again feeling scared.
Still, that guy didn't respond. He just kept approaching Flash silently.
Flash 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!" Flash screamed in pain. He turned back wondering what he tripped upon, it was a wire tied between two lamp posts. He immediately realized that guy set a trap for him!!
He crawled back panicking but that silent hooded guy reached him before he could get up.
"Who are you!? Look man, I ain't got any money on me. Take the bike... You want these sneakers? Here take em!! Please, man, I'm begging you... Don't kill me..." Flash pleaded with tears in his eyes.
That silent hooded guy crouched beside Flash who was trembling in fear.
"Are you afraid of death?" The man in the hoodie whispered in a hoarse voice sending chills down Flash's spine.
"Please!! Man!! Let me live!! I will pay you!! I promise!!!" Flash cried like a baby.
"Yes or no?" That hooded guy asked calmly.
Flash nodded his head furiously, "Yes!! Yes!! Yes!! I'm afraid... Please!!"
"Are you afraid, right now, of me?" He asked again pointing his gloved finger towards himself.
Flash nodded again, crying 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 Flash closer to him.
Flash struggled, trying to break free, but that hooded guy held his chin 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 next even made me disgusted." He grabbed Flash's throat and stood up, pulling him in the air, "You beat the shit out of that guy in the bus and left him there to die, rings a bell?"
Flash struggled as he gasped for air nodding his head desperately.
The hooded guy smiled evilly, "Do you know him?"
Flash nodded again struggling.
"Say his name!!" The hooded guy commanded squeezing Flash's throat tighter.
Flash gasped for air trying to pronounce the words, "Pe--P--Pe--tey Par--ker..."
"Yes," He slammed Flash on the ground, "Why? Why did you do what you did? Tell me!!"
Flash coughed uncontrollably rubbing his neck, "Be--becuase--"
"Because what? Speak clearly!!" He kicked Flash'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 punching bag?" The hooded guy shouted kicking Flash repeatedly.
"No!! No!! Pl--pleas--please!!" Flash begged as he kept on kicking his stomach. He could feel a churning hot feeling sweeping through his body. It was pain... Pain like he never felt before. Flash vomited blood coughing uncontrollably.
"Get up!! I'm not done yet!!" The hooded guy picked him up again and dragged him under the light post where his bike was lying, "Look!!" He pointed at Flash's reflection in the mirror attached to his bicycle. Flash could barely recognize 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 Flash's head on the mirror. "Well, guess what!! This is nothing compared to what Peter Parker must have gone through every single day!! Do you understand?" He smashed Flash's head on the mirror again breaking it to pieces, "DO YOU UNDERSTAND 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 UNDERSTAND THAT!?"
Flash sobbed uncontrollably unable to say a word.
The hooded guy pulled him up again and punched him hard, "DO YOU?! Huh? Do you?!" He kept on punching his face, breaking his jaws. His broken tooth flew out cutting his lips, "ANSWER ME!!" He punched harder.
Flash 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 Flash on the road and sat on his chest breathing heavily, "Tell me!! How does it feel to be bullied by someone stronger than you? Someone bigger and better than you? Answer me!!" He punched Flash again, "Answer me!!" He punched again, "Answer me!! Answer me!! ANSWER ME!!" He kept on punching Flash'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 Flash'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 continued his search, "Hmmm!! A broken phone. And... Oh, my, you degenerate fucker..." He pulled out a small plastic 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 planned to spike Liz's drink at the party? Fuck!!" He put those tablets back in Flash's pocket, "Liz deserves much better than you scum..." He stood up and stretched his arms.
Under the 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 infection 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 wrapped Flash in the web and put him on his shoulders and began to walk away from the area.
A few blocks away, an Aston Martin car was parked outside an old building. He opened the back seat and threw the unconscious Flash in the back.
"Phew! That felt good," The hooded guy took off his clothes and threw them on the road. Then he opened the trunk and took out some gasoline over the discarded clothes and lit them up. After making sure the clothes burnt completely, he wore his spare clothes and drove away, making his way toward the nearest 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 lawyers 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 forgot..." He smeared some of Flash'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 silence enjoying the night view of New York City. It has been a long time since he enjoyed a drive like this alone in peace. Everything was perfect. He has finally fucked up Flash pretty badly, but somewhere he felt empty. It was as if something was missing...
[Peter's first person POV]
[30 minutes later]
[Central Hospital]
I wanted to call the cops, but lucky me, I found a business card of Flash'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 Flash brutally and I happened to find him on the road. She sounded worried hearing that and asked me to bring him to Central Hospital immediately and asked me to not involve the cops in this. Well, she doesn't need to 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 on the stretcher and followed them to the emergency section.
"How did this happen?" Lea asked sounding worried seeing Flash's condition.
I shook my head pretending to look shocked, "I don't know Ma'am. When I found him, he was unconscious."
"Oh!! Thank God you were there!! Otherwise... Who knows what could have happened to him!!" She thanked me wiping her tears.
I nodded politely, "It's okay, ma'am. Anyone would do this. Flash is well... He's my classmate..."
"Humm! I guess you two weren't on best terms, huh?" She asked raising her brows.
"Nope. He's a bully, but when I saw him on the streets, I... I just couldn't leave him like that..." I said shaking my head. "He was bleeding all over..." I rubbed my arms showing concern.
"Not many people would have done that. 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..."
"Stop right 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!! Flash 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 and left 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 late...
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