99 Chapter 99

[Third Person's PoV]

Everyone continued partying and playing in the water.

Gwen was floating on a floaty, relaxing, while Peter laid his arms on top of it, looking at Gwen with a smile.

"Did I ever mention just how much in love I am with you?" Peter said, kicking his feet.

Gwen just smirked, "Perhaps you might have mentioned it a couple of times, but I don't seem to remember."

Felicia sat at the end of the pool, looking like a soaked cat with a grumpy expression, staring in their direction.

She turned towards MJ, who was next to her kicking her feet in the water. "Don't they just make you sick, blargh!"

"You're still mad at the stunt Gwen pulled?" MJ teased.

"So what if I am?" Felicia grumpily asked.

"I mean, that's what you get. Who told you to say such a thing, hehe," MJ giggled.

Felicia just rolled her eyes. "Just because the two of you are dating the same guy doesn't mean you have to take her side as well."

"I wasn't," it was then MJ's turn to roll her eyes.

"Speaking of dating the same guy, don't you just get jealous seeing them?" Felicia looked towards Peter and Gwen.

Gwen lowered her head towards Peter, and they both started kissing.

MJ just smiled. "A bit, but what can I do?" MJ shrugged her shoulders. "Plus, Peter promised me a date tomorrow, so I'm fine with this. Gwen can have him for today because for tomorrow, he's all mine."

Felicia just looked at MJ with a weird look, which caused her to look away a bit embarrassed by what she said.

Felicia shook her head in amusement. "You do you, baby girl. I'm going to get something to drink. Want anything?"

MJ shook her head. Felicia then turned towards Peter and Gwen and yelled, "You two want anything to drink?"

To which both Peter and Gwen shook their heads before shouting their gratitude for her asking.

Felicia then stood up, grabbed a towel wrapping it around her waist, and went towards the miniature bar inside.

While she went and got something to drink, Peter started to naturally float about. He floated towards MJ's direction and looked at her with a flirty look. "Hey there, beautiful. You come around these parts often?"

Peter crossed his arms over the ledge and looked at MJ with a smirk.

MJ blushed and started twirling her hair. "You tell me, Tiger. I could, but that'll depend."

"Depend on what?" Peter said, smiling.

"On if you're going to be here every time I do."

Peter looked at her with an obviously joking, suspicious gaze. "Who taught you to flirt like that?"

MJ just smiled and started playing with his wet hair. "Let's just say I picked up a thing or two from someone I've known for a while."

"Hmm? Really? Why haven't you introduced him to us yet?" Peter teased.

MJ played along. "Yikes, I don't believe I can. He can be really mysterious and doesn't like to show himself."

MJ then pretended to look around, whispering, "He just so happens to be Spider-Man."

Peter burst into laughter alongside MJ. If Peter hadn't detected the mocking and joking tone in her voice, he would have definitely thought she had found out his identity. He couldn't help but laugh at such a coincidence.

Afterwards, the two continued to banter with each other for a few minutes, while Gwen, who had sunglasses on from who knows where, was spinning around on the floaty.

As MJ and Peter basked in each other's presence, MJ muttered, "Hmm? What's taking Felicia so long? Did she go to the bathroom?"

Peter's eyes widened. 'Fuck.' He jumped out of the water and sprinted inside, taking MJ by surprise.

At first, she was confused by his actions, but then it hit her. "Uh oh," she muttered with widened eyes matching Peter's, "Peter's going to kill someone."

Gwen's head snapped towards MJ's, causing the glasses to fly off her face, her eyes widening as well.

MJ would have normally questioned how Gwen was able to hear her, but they both had a look of horror.

Gwen jumped from the floaty and to the side of the pool before she started following the direction Peter was heading.

MJ, who was standing, started running as well. They both ran side by side inside.

When Peter arrived by the bar, all he saw was Felicia's towel on the ground, with wet marks from her feet ending by the mini bar as well. Thanks to Peter's heightened senses, he saw a new trail.

Water droplets, presumably from her hair, led somewhere else. He followed them immediately and saw how they went up the stairs.

Peter practically skipped a step as he ran up the stairs and through the corridor that had rooms off to the side. He saw the water droplet trail leading to a door.

Peter didn't wait to hear anything inside and kicked the door open, causing it to fly off its hinges.

As he took a look inside, Peter's mind blanked.

…

Inside on the large bed there was a boy a few years older than them, a senior, he was naked with his cock in one hand and a pair of black underwear in the other hand.

Felicia was naked on the bed, motionless, her eyes opened and tears running down her face without making a sound.

He looked at Felicia with a crazed look and desire. "You should have just accepted my advances. If you didn't act so high and mighty, I wouldn't have needed to do this. But you left me with no choice. I always get what I want, one way or another."

Just as he was about to insert his cock in Felicia, The door to their room burst open, creating a loud noise.

The assailant jumped from fright, his head snapping towards the door to see what caused the disturbance. All he saw was Peter's widened eyes and expressionless face alongside his fist.

Peter continued raining down punches, causing blood to splatter around. He was then tackled to the ground by Gwen, who struggled to hold him back as he fought.

"Peter, please! Felicia needs us. He's not worth it. We can think of other ways to destroy this filths life, but Felicia should be our main priority. She isn't responding," Gwen pleaded.

Peter stopped struggling against Gwen's hold and stood up, causing her to release him.

Just then, Harry and Lizzy came rushing in. "What's going on—Fuck" Harry began before seeing the scene.

"AAAAHHHHHH!!" Lizzy screamed in shock.

Peter paid them no mind. He walked towards Felicia, wrapped the covers around her motionless body, and lifted her up.

MJ and Gwen, knowing Lizzy's scream would attract attention, quickly gathered Felicia's belongings, and they all started walking out.

Peter stopped by the doorway and slowly turned to look at Harry from the corner of his eye.

"End this. Now," Peter demanded, his bloody knuckles adding weight to his words.

The look in Peter's eyes frightened Harry, especially when he glanced at Peter's hands. He knew Peter wasn't asking; he was demanding. Harry replied with a serious nod.

Peter walked out with Felicia's body in hand. Strangers gave him wary looks, but Peter's intense gaze, combined with MJ and Gwen at his side, kept them from interfering.

Peter carried Felicia towards his car and gently placed her inside. MJ and Gwen got in, and Peter hit the accelerator, driving quickly towards the hospital.