New York City, Residential Area, at 14:56.
A girl shoots by bicycle along the streets of the beautiful residential neighborhood where he lives with his family. He has about 17 years or so, long blond hair waving and hair, blue eyes. One that is tempting to many, too many second Ethan. Behind her roar his young friends are playing cops and robbers or something like that. Everything goes perfectly, the young Erin is much faster than the others and soon moves away almost without realizing account. The beautiful houses give way to development of very inferior quality, the border with Fear Seaside. Only now understands and slows down, looking around for the safety of friends.
"Look cossss'abbiamo see here ..."
A rough voice accompanied by a disturbing character, a long tail, eyes that resemble those of green snakes and horrible language that does not stop to feel the air. Approaches. The fear is inevitable, little Erin bestrides the bike and starts pedaling with all his energy trying to get out of that filthy hole and escape the sight of this creature. When he turns to see if you still having lost control of the bicycle, and she crashed to the ground. Ended disastrously in the trash.
"I should be dead ..."
Sibila the girl, who despite the obvious pain caused by the fall should not have nothing broken. A strange thing.
"Vieeeni here, nice little mouse ..."
Sibila triumphant Man-Reptiles, that no effort has achieved in a short time and now approaches, the long strings of saliva dripping tongue. Erin is pulled against the wall, looking horrified.
"sssssentirai not nothing, you'll see ... forsssse you will like it too."
A laugh in his teeth, and then rush right for a girl who at first glance would seem helpless.
SNIKT *! *
Everything happens quickly. Sound of torn flesh, a scream of shock, a gasp of pain.
New York City, Evans House 22:17 hours.
"Wake Erin ..."
voice Gwynet the first thing you hear from the small hours, I forget the sequence of recent events, even though what happened to the Seaside in the memory is too .
"I'm fine ..."
"Are not you well, Erin."
Ethan spoke, earnestly.
"You found that vagavi with clothes stained with what appeared to be green blood, his eyes were dim, and staggering. What have you been drinking?
naive question from a man who has never learned to drink anything. Gwynet shakes his head, sighing.
"I do not think I've drunk ... think about it, it makes sense ..."
remains emblematic and now Spider-Man seems to make itself what must have happened to her daughter. A long series of talks is a continuation of late. Gwynet Ethan and explain after years of silence to their ability to make her daughter understand its nature, omitting all the uncomfortable details about genetic inheritance of Erin. At the end of it all, she puts one application.
"But excuse me ... if you shoot webs and you stick to the walls and you change channels without remote control ... because I do something completely different?"
An exchange of glances between the Spider and Cybernet, a palpable embarrassment . Only the girl finds an answer that seems to satisfy the curiosity of the child.
"mysteries of genetics. We'll talk about tomorrow, now all in bed! "
New York City, Evans House 13:21 hours.
A beautiful sunny day, the swimming pool in the garden and Erin lying on a deck chair to enjoy life, it seems to have taken well the new reality and no longer asked questions. Ethan watches from the window, absorbed by a thousand unanswered questions.
Gwynet sits silently on the couch, neither of them speaks, there is in the air as an atmosphere of expectation. At the sound of the bell both trasalgono and exchanged a long look, until Ethan is not the will or the courage to go and see who it is. When you open the white door is finally thrown in the present that he had always hoped to avoid. A girl rather low, Basque in the head and sunglasses mirror notes Spider-Man, his face serious. With her is Anja, fellow terrorist and Blast girlfriend for some time. A long silence, the Cell Leader is even time to smoke another cigarette, only to break the silence with a hoarse voice.
"The moment has arrived, Ethan ..."
End Part One.
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