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Spider-Man Dark Urges
Chapter 20: Gathering
Natasha Romanova also known as the Black Widow was not having a good day; word had come down what had happened at the Parker home not to mention the Watsons. Fury was looking for answers and since she was supposed to have been the one tracking him, she was the one that needed to get them for him. Fury wasn’t pleasant most of the times and when he was angry and wanted things done he was less so. Still, she was worried.
Over the short time she had been trying to seduce the boy and learn his secrets the more she found herself making excuses to keep on her assignment longer. Okay sure the sex was surprisingly good, better than any other lover for some reason but she felt almost a compulsion to keep Peter safe and to want to be near him. She had already tried contacting him through regular means but that hadn’t led to anything. He had dropped off the radar and it was a bit infuriating. She was about to check on that apartment he managed to get from that company when her personal cell phone went off.
She ducked into a lone room and pulled it out, only a handful had this number and seeing it, it was Peter’s number from that apartment.
“Peter what the hell is going on?” She asked in a hushed tone.
“Oh god it’s horrible,” Peter’s voice sounded very stressed. “I got home and found her dead Natasha, she was dead right there on the floor for me to find.”
“Peter calm down and tell me what happened,” She had seen enough combat to have seen the stress of battle get to soldiers. Peter was near the edge from the sounds of it but he was still holding on. She gave a calming voice as she helped him through explaining everything. By the end she had a good enough picture of the situation.
“I need your help,” Peter said in almost a defeated tone. “Please, I need you to help me find them and save them. They shouldn’t be a part of this but because they’re close to me...”
“I can try,” Natasha figured that with SHIELD resources it might take some time to locate Fisk or where he was holding up. “I’ll call you later when I get some information for you.”
On the other end of the line Peter hung up the phone. It had already been a couple of hours and his mood wasn’t improving. He was trying to keep it together but his aunt’s dead body just there on the floor kept coming back to his mind. Was this all his fault? Because he wanted to be a hero and try to make a world a better place the people closest to him always seem to pay. He couldn’t handle it if Gwen and MJ showed up dead later on. He just couldn’t, so he was trying to push everything away other than the focus of getting them back.
Black Cat was already out trying to find leads but he needed to do something. He couldn’t let the Kingpin get away with any of this. When they went to rescue them, they would need something to give them an edge. Something that the Kingpin would never expect, then he thought of the suit back in the New York university. Eddie still had plenty of that stuff left, if he could get it and give it to Black Cat and Black Widow then they would have powers as well. Hell he was pretty much bullet proof with this stuff on him as it was.
‘That wouldn’t be a good idea.’
Peter nearly jumped at the sense of his symbiote talking, it had been awhile since it had done that and he nearly forgot it had learned to communicate.
‘Okay so why would that be a bad idea?’ Peter thought back at it, which was still weird as hell.
‘I was created to be used by what you call, you’re ‘father’. His DNA runs through you which is why I could bond with you so well. The rest of what I was that still resides in that jar wouldn’t work well with anyone else.’
“Damn it...we could use more people for this but I don’t want to call in Kitty. It would take too long for her and Silver Sable said she’s out of the country.” Peter angrily punched the wall, which meant his hand went through it as he pulled it out.
‘There might be a way to alter it for someone else but it would require someone you trust and I only think this will work once unless you split it up. But that would take longer for me to try as I don’t know how long it would take to alter it even once.’
‘How do you know all of this?’
‘Through you, through you I learn more about what I am and what I can do.’
Peter thought about it as it hit him, all the information he had been looking at through his experiments with the black suit and what Eddie knew as well. It had been learning what he learned all this time, he never even thought of that. So Peter listened to what his suit told him, it just might work but he would need help and given what he had to do there was only one person he should talk to. If this was a one shot deal then he couldn’t betray that person by stealing the last of the substance.
Peter only hoped that he would listen and forgive him for not telling him everything sooner.
-Unknown Location-
Gwen and MJ didn’t know where they were, only that they were tied down to a chair with bags on their heads. They hurt slightly from the rough treatment but so far they were okay, for the moment at least.
“I think they’re awake now boss.” The voice was unfamiliar for both girls but they could hear several people in the room with them.
“Take off the hoods,” A deep voice told them.
The hoods finally came off as both Gwen and MJ could now see each other and when they saw the massive sized man in the room in front of them they knew what this was all about. Wilson Fisk the Kingpin of crime stood before them.
“You fucking pig!” Gwen shouted out at him. “You bastards didn’t have to kill her!”
MJ looked through red eyes at Gwen wondering who she was talking about. She had already tried not to cry over what she could only think that her mother had been killed. Gwen couldn’t have known that already could she?
“The old woman got in the way boss.” One of the men said to explain what Gwen was yelling about.
Now MJ’s eyes widened in horror as she pieced it together that May was dead too. Now she felt new tears, she had really liked May Parker and to have another death so closer to her nearly made her break. But she managed to push that pain down and gather up her anger like Gwen was doing. She needed to be strong she wouldn’t let these men break them. They had to either find a way out or wait for Peter, he would come for them she was sure of it. They just had to hold out long enough.
“You two will tell me everything you know about Spider-Man, I know you two are close and you would know everything about him. Where would he hide or who would be go to help now? I want to know everything you two know.” The Kingpin told them in a cold and calm tone.
“Fuck you.” Gwen snarled at him.
“Very well then,” Fisk walked over to MJ and grabbed her head and started to squeeze. MJ grunted but soon cried out in pain as her skull was slowly being crushed.
“Stop it! You’re going to kill her!” Gwen shouted in panic as MJ’s body started to spasm from the pain. Suddenly he let go as MJ hung limp in her chair. “MJ! Please are you okay, talk to be girl.”
MJ whimpered in reply, her head hurt all over and it felt like her skull was close to cracking. His hands had been so strong, she forced herself to breathed deeply as she tried to shut out the pain.
“I’ll leave them to you, make sure they talk before they die and make it long and painful. I still want their bodies to be identified when you’re through.” He told the man he handpicked for the torture. He was someone that knew his work and why Fisk had picked him after all.
“Of course sir,” The man was a tall but thin man with heavy glasses. He had been a failed medical student that seemed to like to inflict pain rather than cure it. It wasn’t hard to find use for his talents after all. The men just knew him as ‘The Doc’ and that’s all they wanted to know. He put on a butcher’s apron that still had on stains from previous sessions from others he was paid to either get information or make an example out of.
Putting on long rubber gloves he told the men to hit the girls again with tazers. They cried out in pain going limp, mainly he did this to make it easier to strip them. He cut through their clothing as the men helped. Being naked was a wonderful way of making sure a person felt vulnerable. They were coming around slowly after their clothing was gone.
“Now girls how long will you two last?” He asked them.
“Fuck you.” Gwen said glaring at him. She was rewarded by a backhanded slap to her face, her lip was cut from it.
He turned to MJ now making sure she was more awake. “How about you?”
“When he finds us...I hope he kills you,” MJ told him earning her a slap as well.
“Well now, I think we’ll start with the finger nails,” He told them placing some pliers on a try. “Then I’ll break the fingers and hands.” Placing a hammer next, making them see what would happen and what to expect was another trick in breaking down a person. “Oh and let’s not forget more beatings, whippings, electrocutions and well, let’s just say that I’ve never had anyone last throughout all my tricks.”
“So...which one of you will be first?” He grinned at the two young women.
Soon the whole room was filled with screaming.
-NYU Student Labs-
Eddie Brock walked into the lab that he used for his research into the material that his father and Peter’s dad had worked on. He was surprised to find that Peter was not only already in the room, he had the jar holding the black substance already on the lab table. In fact Peter had his hand already in the substance.
Eddie charged forth angered that Peter was messing with it, he had put in too much work to recover and redo all the work his own father had put into this project. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?”
“Altering it so you can use it,” Peter said calmly to him.
“The fuck are you talking about?”
Peter sighed, he knew this wouldn’t be easy but he needed more than just Black Widow and Black Cat, he wasn’t sure if Silver Sable would be able to get back to him in time. There was no one else he trusted than Eddie and he needed to trust him more than ever. He was going to need him for what was to come and he had a feeling that when Eddie knew everything he would be both pissed and would want in.
“I’ve been reading up on your work and I’ve been looking into things myself. Plus I’ve had a unique help from someone else,” Peter started as he looked at Peter. “If you ever had tried this on it would have been bad Eddie. This was based for my dad’s DNA, because mine is so close I’m okay but I’m fixing that now. I’m getting it ready for you so you can use it without any problems.”
“Will you please explain what is going on?” Eddie demanded.
Peter pulled his hand out of the jar as his clothing changed to that of his black and white Spider-Man suit. Eddie took a few steps back as he saw the change in Peter and knew that custom. Peter let the material pull back from his face looking Eddie right in the eye. “Now listen to me very carefully because people are dead and Gwen and MJ’s lives are in our hands.”
Peter went into an explanation of everything, him being Spider-Man, how he had tried on the suit, the changes that it did to him, and what had just happened a few hours ago. With Gwen and MJ kidnapped and at least two other people murdered because of it and it all tied to the Kingpin. He even had to tell him how he knew about what Eddie was doing.
Eddie had a lot to take in, he had to sit down with everything he had to take it, it was a lot. But the fact that people were dead and that Gwen and MJ were in trouble and were going to die pushed any sense of betrayal aside, at least for the moment. He had met MJ and she seemed nice and as for Gwen, well knowing that she had fucked him in order to gain access for his computer did sting. Although Peter had mentioned that she had enjoyed it and had talked to him about seeing Eddie another time.
“So, you want me to help you save them huh, you did a lot of dick things to me you know.” Eddie told him.
“I know and I am sorry man, I was trying to think of a way of telling you, hell the suit I’m wearing told me that you wearing this stuff would kill you eventually. But I’m here for not only for your help but to make up for it. I just need one more thing and I can get this stuff for you to use safely.” Peter told him honestly.
Eddie thought it through as he looked at the black substance in the jar, he had dreamed of knowing what the secrets of that stuff could be. “We’ll have to have a long talk about all of this when it’s over you know.”
“I know,” Peter nodded.
Eddie was quiet for a moment before sighing. “What else do you need?”
“Just a bit of your blood, the suit I’m wearing can use it to alter what’s in the jar and make it for you.” Peter explained.
Eddie took a small scalpel and made a small cut on her thumb. Peter held his hand over the jar and let a few drops fall into the jar. Peter then placed his hand over the opening as strands of his suit slowly worked itself down into the jar. Peter could feel the mind of his suit altering what was in the jar. It was an add experience but he could sense a new mind forming inside of it.
‘What are you doing exactly?’ Peter mentally asked his suit.
‘Creating the bonding, also giving information, it’s a blank slate and with this it will know all that I know. Shared information will make it more mature and catch up to me.’ The symbiote answered him.
After some time the symbiote withdrew and Peter looked up to Eddie. “Okay it’s ready just place your hand in there and let it do the rest.”
Eddie looked into the jar, he felt a bit nervous but also exhilarated. He plunged his hand into the stuff and felt it form around his hand and then up his body. There was a moment of panic was it quickly enveloped him and then it covered his face. It felt totally alien like something was digging into his body but there was no pain. In fact he realized that he was starting to feel better than ever, he felt himself getting stronger, faster, better. He felt like he could take on the world.
Slowly Eddie’s form took on a large bulkier look, large white eyes and a mouth with long rows of teeth and a tongue formed.
Peter was shocked by the change he thought it would look more like himself, he asked his other what was going on and it simply said that this was the result of Eddie’s mind at work. “Hey...are you okay?”
Eddie flexed his new more powerful hands and grinned like a shark at Peter. “Oh Peter you have no idea, I’ve never felt better.”
Peter was about to say something when he felt his cellphone going off. The suit was keeping it safe for him but he felt it through the material. He opened his hand as his cellphone seemed to merge out of it. He flipped it open.
“Yes?”
“I have something,” Black Widow said on the other line. “I’ll be at your place soon with an address, there are FBI wire tapes on several of Fisk’s people that are still in New York. We got lucky and one of them was talking about the girls. We’ll go give him a visit and make him tell us what he knows.”
“I could kiss you,” Peter sighed feeling a bit better finally getting some place to head to. And he was going to make that guy talk no matter what it took.
“Oh trust me when this is all over that’s only the start of what you owe me for this,” she told him before hanging up.
Next up Chapter 21: Into Darkness
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