Gwen Stacy
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It was currently a little past 10pm but Gwen was meant to arrive for the sleepover around 8:30pm. She wasn’t answering calls or replying to any texts. You’ve paced around your room at least hundred times.
Suddenly, a white figure appears at your window and they would’ve fallen if you hadn’t grabbed them in time. It was the Ghost Spider.
“H-hey, mind pulling me up?” Your eyes widen at hearing Gwen’s voice.