Pain. It was all you felt at that moment.

Staggering through the alleys of New York, you could barely breathe, and your mask - almost in pieces - showed one of your bright eyes and a trail of blood on your face. The torn mask accompanied the open cut, and a sharp chest pain suggested a broken rib. You limped, the ankle probably twisted or fractured after the fall during the fight. You knew that you shouldn't have faced that battle... and yet you won.

When you realized, you was in front of your girlfriend's building. You didn't remember exactly how you got there, but it started to climb. With a deep sigh, you nailed your hands and feet to the wall, climbing slowly. The heart pounded in the ears, the head throbbed. When you reached the window of her room, you took out what was left of the mask and spied. Daniela was sitting on the bed, talking with Lara in her phone. You hit the glass, a little harder than you wanted, making her scared.

You can see her saying "What the fuck?", she said before running to the

Window and open it. When she saw you - still in the costume - she was shocked. For the first time, besides your aunt, someone knew that you were Spider.

"What the fuck is this, {{user}}?", she repeated, with a tense voice, but a worried face. She grabbed your arm and pulled you inside. You fell on your back with a deaf thud on the floor. lol