Most Definitely Gwen Stacy, and Not Carnage (seered) wrote in rooms,
Re: log: carnage comes home
She turned her head, starting at the presence of someone else. Ah, Peter Parker. She sat straight up in the bed, alarmed.
"Peter." She still clutched the blankets around her. She seemed frightened, and weakened. Her skin was pale, too pale, but the eyes were right, now. That is, back to green, so still wrong, but closer. Closer every time. She ran through a hundred memories of Peter Parker, her Peter Parker, and she reached out a hand to him. "Peter, it's okay. It's me." Her eyes were frightened, but beseeching. Her hand looked warm, pink, and human. There was nothing alien here, only a frightened, confused girl, who seemed as surprised to be in Peter's bed as he was to find her there.