Spiderman comes home

MJ and Felicia could feel the corruption of the Fantastic Four and smiled. They knew that Spiderman would return shortly and that would try to interfere with their fun. They knew what they had to do.

“MJ?” Spiderman said as he entered the apartment, “MJ?”

There was no one home. On the kitchen table there was a note.

‘Hay Tiger!

Got called out to replace another actress on a shoot in Puerto Rico! Sorry it’s so short notice. Be back Tuesday!

-Love MJ’

Spiderman took off his hood and sighed, well it meant that he would have a weekend to himself to think about Brock’s Death.

MJ and Felicia exited the special elevator from the hidden entrance in the subway system. The Symbiote Invisible Woman waited kneeling before her Queens.

“Rise,” the Venom Queen’s breathed together, “Let us enjoy our newest servants while they are bound in their cocoons!”