Break you hard

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Previously on Its your fault

"I heard you were my fathers Personal Assistant. And since he's dead, that makes you, my PA. Don'tcha think Princess?"

"Yes sir it does."

"I like the sound of that Aspen."

My phone starts ringing, and I knew that specific ringtone, it's was Peter who was calling me.

"Excuse me Sir." I asked him politely.

"Peter this has to be good I'm in a middle of something." I yelled whispered on the phone.

"Aspen I need your help."

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"Where do you think your going?" Harry asked me, pulling me back by my arm and keeping me there with his iron grip.

"I have a doctors appointment." I lied to his face. Keeping a straight face, not letting anything get in the way of him knowing it was a lie. They say the eyes can hold the future. Or something like that.

"When will you be back?"

I looked down at my watch and it read 9:50. What the hell does Peter have going on at 9:50. Who the hell is the stupid villain to tear the city at 9:50.

"3 hours tops." I lied again. Once again he is either very stupid, or am the stupid one.

"I hope you aren't lying to me Miss. Carter." He says with a beautiful smirk on his pale face. His face illuminating by his blue eyes.

"No sir I am not." I lie once again.

"Carry on." He says and shoos me away.

I step outside the meeting office, and got on the elevator, going to the 1st floor, and rushing outside.

Running towards the back alley I simply stripped my business suite off, and put on my attire.

Black compression pants, black resistant combat boot, a black long sleeve shock proof. And a blue mask to hide away my face.

No one can know who I really am. No one can know that i help Spider man out with his saving the city of New York.

People say that they see me, they say that I'm a blur. Now they see me and now they don't.

I'm Illusion.

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I slowly made my way out of the alley, and jumped to the top of the coffee building next to Oscorp. And ran across from the Mocha to Jack O's.

Peter knew what he was getting into. But why would he call me? He can save the city by him self. But if it's a new villain rising I don't think he can.

We'll we will see.

Just the thought of made me feel queasy. The sight ahead. The was building burning. Slowly I could feel the lives of loved ones dying.

I looked over and saw Peter, we'll Spider-Man.

"Are you ready."

"I was born ready."

We took off and found our selves in the Hubble. People screams for help, their last breathes being taken. I looked up and saw the baby in the crib crying for help.

I ran jumped up from the floor to the burning wood and skipped across the structure. Finding the baby and creating the same illusion I do, and place the little baby back down to the ground and gave it to the head of NYPD.

Peter already made it out another one bites the ------

The loud screams of the very top of the building, it came to me clearly that someone was up there, and I knew who it was.

"Let her go Electro." I said calmly. I didn't want her to get hurt, and I didn't want to anger Electro. Something told me that he knew why he was doing this, why he was going to me make me suffer.

"Don't you remember love what you did to me." He said taking the poor girl, father from the door and closer to the edge of the tall building. Leaning her down with every step I took.

"Let her go Electro. Come on."

"So you think it's cool for others to see pain, to feel pain, but you don't have to worry about anything. Well darling let me tell you something, you are not what I expected to be. So in honorary of that. See ya."

Before I could process what was happening, Electro pushed the girl off the tower and into the abyss of the air. I took off to find her but I was to late when Electro grabbed me by the waist and pulled me back into his chest.

"No! No!" I repeated, I screamed in agony. Thrashing around in his arms, and he knew he won.

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After coming home, after the incident with Electro, I changed my outfit, putting on a muscle tee and a pair of Nike shorts and my favorite Nike trainers. And put my dark brown hair into a pony tail.

Walking down the steps to the kitchen floor. I knew I had to give Aunt May a present.

"Here Aunt May, here's this months rent." I aid giving her the check.

"Now Aspen, how many times have I told you not to worry." She laughed.

"Aunt May how many times have I told you to use this money to do what ever you want."

I nagged to her. If she's going to be like this I rather just give it to Peter so he can put in the bank.

"Aunt May please. I don't need this.."

There was a knock on the door. It got louder. Peter jumped from the second floor and opened the door. The familiar face of the devil had a smirk on his face.

"Peter how are you." Harry said giving him one of those hugs that boys give. He looked towards me and winked at me.

I simply rolled my eyes not wanting nothing to do with him. Aunt May decides to go to the store to buy dinner. Real Smooth Aunt May.

So she leaves Peter, Harry and me. Expecting me to watch over them even though I'm younger than them by a year.

"We'll well we'll Miss Carter." He said taking my hand in his and kissing the back of it. A blush creeps through my cheeks lighting my face. Damn you hormones.

"How did your Doctors apportionment go?"

My throat caught my breath. I totally forgot about that! No. Just make up something anything, either I'm really stupid to he believes me, or I'm the really stupid one.

"It went well, it went longer than I expected. They did serval test." Peter answered for me. He saved my ass once again.

Harry's face had the genuine smirk, either he thinks we're stupid for lying to him, or he thinks we're stupid that he believes our lies.

"So Miss. Carter, I was wondering if you would like to join me for dinner tonight." Harry asked me by once again giving me the infamous smirk.

"Do you always use that smirk around the ladies you want to shag?" I smirked right back at him. "Because seems to me that if your words and smirk are really played out then you must has a lot of practice."

Without hesitation I walked off. I looked at Peter, and back at Harry. And just smiled to the ground and muttered

"Immature."

"Wait!" The familiar voice of the devil cried out. He ran towards me and grabbed me by my hand pulling me towards him. "Just think about it?"

Is the devil begging me out on a date?

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