As a result of the spasms, the lump he gave her spread into her body.
The lump seemed to have cracked, and now that two lumps bifurcated, he could tell it had gone not into her esophagus, but into her lungs, forcing them to take a deep breath.
Three small, almost imperceptible white bumps ran through her chest and all the way to her heart.
He stopped and lifted her neckline to see where the silk thread went.
He was greeted by a pair of very tall plump, dark pink, almost brown little things.
She wears trendy casual clothes.
However, she didn't wear a hood, and Peter cursed himself as he straightened up at his peak.
Gwen's breathing steadied, and he watched with rapt as the white lines ran through her arm, spread to her veins, and then branched into her capillaries.
The wound on her head stopped bleeding and soon began to ooze the same white fluid.
With a light touch, he recognized that this was the substance he secreted when he turned into "venom".
Whatever his purpose, he infected Gwen with what he carried.
Thankfully, its ability was to heal and repair her physical injuries.
It oozed from the wound and then retreated into her skin, which was deep but looked much better.
The blood had coagulated, and now it was just messy instead of flowing, and Peter had to grit his teeth.
Tears welled up in his eyes as he knew that even though she had been changed, she was still alive.
Her body stabilized as he held her tightly in his arms.
The small wound on her body was beginning to heal at a visible rate, and the large wound on her forehead had stopped bleeding, but it still looked bad.
Her pulse was steady, and even with her eyes closed, she was now able to respond to the small amount of light emitted by Peter's phone.
He hugged her tightly and heard calls for help from rescuers.
"Hello? Search and rescue team, how many people are down there?"
A voice came from a small opening, and Peter spotted a camera.
"Two, she was injured, she had a head injury."
He also roared, moving the camera with his hand to shoot the wound
"Rescuers are coming, hold on tight, and if you can move her, get her to lie down and support her neck.
We will open this hole a little more and then send you water and other things to clean the wound. "
The search and rescue team shouted.
Although the hole was only a few inches, they brought bags of water, packs of gel, and a roll of sterile wipes and plasters and told them what to do.
Although Peter knew that the wound had healed, he pretended to be cleaning the wound and sat there eating apple-flavored sauce, waiting for them to come to him.
Peter breathed a sigh of relief when the searchlights illuminating the collapsed building began to seep into their small niches, knowing they were saved.
He was sure he could remove the rubble from the table, but doing so would have the consequence of exposing himself to those outside.
Soon, firefighters stabilized a tunnel.
A search and rescue team member climbed into their cramped shelter, checked both of them for fractures and gave them plenty of time to at least get them moving.
Once outside, Peter was put into an ambulance, while Gwen was carried on a stretcher to the scene.
Her father came over, George had been here since the beginning, and he knew the restaurant Gwen had been to.
He heard reports of the battle, and he told everyone to get there as soon as possible.
They saw a van, but in the restaurant where his daughter was, there were three huge monsters fighting, which he didn't notice.
Helplessly watching as the battle destroyed the building, the gray and sandy criminals quickly defeated the police car and fled.
But they focused their attention on the building, helping the survivors, and clearing the rubble as much as possible.
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