I am not Spider-Man because I am parasitized by an alien!

"Gegwen, how could it be you?!"

George Stacey looked at Gwen in front of him in shock.

No matter what, he didn't want to believe that the wanted criminal he had been tracking would be his daughter!

spider woman and gwen

He never connected the two unrelated words.

"Why? Gwen."

George lowered his arms and slowly lowered the gun in his hand.

"Sorry, Dad, I had no choice."

Gwen looked at her father with sad eyes, "I put on a mask, which means I have to hide my other life."

"This is not your life. Your life is to go to school and choose a career you love, and spend your life in peace, instead of wearing a mask and living in danger every day."

No matter what, George Stacy couldn't accept his daughter becoming Spider-Woman.

"Your current life is more than ten times more dangerous in one second than in your whole life without wearing a mask!"

He gasped and said to Gwen: "Listen, Gwen, you are a smart girl, maybe you are too smart, you have to understand that you don't have to shoulder anything, you have no responsibility to anyone!"

“You don’t have to be everyone’s hero all the time.”

Gwen calmed herself down and explained to her father, "That's not it, Dad."

"Why is that?!"

Taking a deep breath, Gwen said to her father: "You are a good police chief, Dad. Your badge and your gun have been with you all your life, because you know that if you don't carry them, they will fall into the wrong hands." people’s hands.”

Gwen said while looking at the spider mask in her hand.

"And this mask is my police badge. If I'm not sure what it means, bad guys will give it a different meaning. That's what the world needs me for."

She followed in Peter's footsteps and became Spider-Woman.

There are too many things she has to protect, which is why she can't take off her mask.

"The sad thing is, you want to be everyone's hero, Gwen, but you don't want to be mine."

George Stacey put down his pistol and said to Gwen with a gloomy expression: "You are destined to not go smoothly on this road. You will be injured and you will always face the threat of death."

"But that's the path I chose, Dad, and I'm not alone."

"I'll stop you, Gwen."

George Stacey's eyes suddenly became firm, and he raised his pistol and pointed it at Gwen again.

"How to stop it? Dad, do you want to arrest me?"

Gwen doesn't understand why her father is so obsessed with preventing her from becoming Spider-Woman.

He even wanted to send his daughter to prison.

"I'm still a police officer, even though you're my daughter."

Regardless of whether it was public or private, he would not watch Gwen continue down this path with his own eyes.

"No, you wouldn't do that, Dad."

"There's no middle ground between good and evil, you said it, Gwen."

George pointed his gun at Gwen, the sound of police cars gradually approached, and the helicopter was also flying here.

"I once swore that I taught you the rules! Gwen."

The anger that Gwen had been holding back finally burst out. She raised her voice and said, "Very well, look what your rules have taught me."

She looked at her father angrily, "I followed the rules you taught me, but you destroyed my faith, so that now I don't even know what is right and what is wrong!"

"I don't know what to do to satisfy you, but I stand by my choice!"

Gwen rubbed her messy blond hair, raised her hands together, and reached out to George Stacey.

"If you insist I'm wrong, then arrest me!"

George raised his gun and looked at Gwen who stretched out her hands and waited for him to cuff them.

There was a painful twist on his face.

He could choose to cuff Gwen now, but once he did that, he might lose his daughter forever.

Looking at the police who were getting closer and closer, George finally did not take out the handcuffs.

He turned away, trying not to meet Gwen's eyes.

"Get out of here!"

Gwen looked at her father's back and said nothing.

She put the spider mask back on, then turned around and left without looking back.

Black Cat witnessed the quarrel and confrontation between Gwen and George Stacey.

She originally wanted to show up to comfort Gwen, but she felt that her appearance was a bit unnecessary.

Maybe it would be better to leave the other person alone to calm down.

Just as I was thinking about things, my phone suddenly vibrated.

She took out her phone and found that it was Peter calling her.

"Looks like you missed more than one show."

Black Cat whispered and answered the phone.

"Whoosh!"

Shooting out spider silk, Gwen's figure swept across the high-rise buildings in the city.

She didn't know where she wanted to go.

But the only thought in my mind is to get out of here.

Escape or escape from this painful place for her.

George Stacey's last look hurt her deeply.

Perhaps the best outcome would be to disappear by yourself.

Swinging through the city at the fastest speed, Gwen quickly left the city and entered the outskirts of the city.

At this time the gloomy sky began to rain.

When Gwen stopped, she found herself at the beach.

Before her stood a tall tower.

The path leading to the tower was winding and winding, with a row of sparse and crooked fences on both sides of the path. Behind the fences, there were bushes with yellow flowers.

Seagulls chattered overhead, and the continuous dark clouds looked like a flock of blackbirds flying from a distance.

The tide ebbs and flows, the waves push and the waves surge, and the sea whispers in the distance.

Gwen took off her mask and let out a sigh of relief.

After staying there for a few minutes, she stepped forward.

Crossing the yellow warning strips, you pass a sign that says "Under Construction." Next to the sign is a board explaining that the lighthouse will be installing a new signal light and replacing the high-quality Plexiglas windows.

Walking the path to the lighthouse feels like a roller coaster ride – even though there are no mountains.

Countless chaotic thoughts surged through Gwen's heart, as if there were countless eels squirming around.

The sand underfoot was soft.

She took a breath, kicked off her shoes, and suddenly felt a sense of pride in her chest, knowing that there were tigers in the mountains, and preferring to travel to the mountains with tigers.

But in fact, she felt like a scared little girl, reluctantly walking towards her mother who was waiting for her in front with a belt.

Yes, I am always a fragile girl, maybe I have never been suitable to be a so-called hero.

Gwen walked barefoot on the beach on a drizzly rainy night.

Step by step, she walked carefully.

It was as if she was not walking towards the lighthouse, but the lighthouse was walking towards her.

You can't change anything, you are destined to be abandoned by everyone. There is a voice echoing in her mind, not someone else's, but her own.

Remember, you have never become Spider-Woman to change something, but to witness something. This is your mission, your nature, and it is inevitable.

That voice kept echoing in her head.

At the end of the fence, the sandy path continues forward.

Gwen stopped and looked at Peter who suddenly appeared in front of her in shock.

Between the sky and the beach, Peter's body stood out.

"Peter.!"

Gwen didn't expect to see Peter here.

Then she felt a sense of grievance, stepped on the sand beneath her bare feet, and ran quickly towards Peter.

With a "bang", she threw herself into Peter's arms.

Peter looked at Gwen who threw herself into her arms, a little surprised at first.

Feeling the slight trembling of Gwen's body, he hugged Gwen's shoulders.

At the entrance of the state mine tunnel, he used the Gem Wasp to find a somewhat familiar figure, so he rushed to investigate.

Unexpectedly, it was only when I arrived at the Metropolitan Theater that I learned that Black Cat's concert had been attacked.

Through the black cat, he knew everything that happened between Gwen and his father.

"I screwed up, Peter."

Amid the sound of the tide, Gwen said to Peter: "Maybe my father and I will never go back to the past."

"The only thing I have left is you."

Gwen left Peter's arms and said somewhat uncomfortably: "You will take me in, right?"

Peter was startled when he heard Gwen use the word "take in".

"certainly."

Peter fixed Gwen's messy hair, "If you want."

The sound of waves crashing in the distance came, and Gwen whispered: "If possible, would you like to accompany me on a wandering trip? I mean, let's elope."