#bella-donna

Hello there Ladies and Gentlemen~!

With Absolute Carnage here, I wanted to draw up Bella-Donna new designs going into it. Donna has a major change design. Her design becomes more looking like a priestess as with both Bella and her bond becoming permanent, they are both connected to the Hive. With this form, Donna is able to know where and connect with other symbiotes while also listening to them no matter the distance. Unfortunately that also means they hear Knull more clearly. They have to daily listen and resist his calling for who knows what the symbiotes would become with her connections. Donna's hair goes all the way down to her "skirt" and mixes with it. The "skirt" and hair can create thin tendrils to spread out throughout the room to the whole building she is in. It is basically her web to trap her enemies. Around the city there are really thin tendrils so thin as a spider's web that if another symbiote is able to find one, they can use it to connect with Donna. Her tendrils can also be use to go behind someone's neck, and like a little shot from a needle, go into it, just enough to get to the person's veins. It is then she is able to control the person's movements like a puppet.

Bella's outfit is what she wears when she is awakened from her coma. Learning about Knull's plan and Carnage symbiotes coming after her, Bella goes into hiding. This means leaves behind everyone she knows in order to keep them safe until the madness has ended. Of course they both continue to try coming up with a plan to put a stop in Carnage's plan. ~Story~

It has been a long trip for both Bella and Donna after Bella woke up from her coma. First of which being attacked by Carnage symbiote the moment before and after she woke up at the hospital. Second, was to be completely bonded with Donna and learn more about the symbiotes from the Hive. Third, was the city being attacked by Dark Elves and them just making it to save Bella’s parents from being killed. And finally fourth, running out of town with the Carnage symbiotes continue to follow and track them down.

Bella is sitting on a window seat while her back leans against the wall behind her. She is looking outside from the broken window of the old abandoned house as the sun sets on the horizon. It is just another normal day for the two of them. Normal beings hiding away from the Carnage symbiote creatures and succeed. Bella sigh and look away from the outside view as she rested her head against the old wall to look up at the water damage ceiling. She pulls her hood that is already on her head over move in hopes to cover her eyes.

Through their link, Donna breaks the empty silence, “You should sleep, Bella. You know I will always keep a lookout.” Bella knew that Donna was telling the truth as tendrils is all around the house like one big cobweb. She looked down at her right hand and pulls the glove off of it. There on the palm of her hand is the symbol of Knull. It looks like the symbol was going through her veins as the mark spreads through her lower arm.

It was night after she saved her parents when both Donna and her begin hearing Knull’s call. Bella was walking through a parking out after getting some supplies when she heard him. She could never forget his voice after the fight with Grendel. She turned to the voice. There in plain sight was Knull himself. Bella was in disbelief. There was no way that Knull could be standing there. She blinked once and Knull was right in front of her, towering over her. She could clearly see and count all of his teeth as that was how close he was. Those eyes of his stare down and directly into her eyes, “My time is coming. Soon I will be awaken once more and nothing can stop it from happening. You should embrace it. Embrace your god.” His voice was almost hypnotizing as if she really wants to serve him. Alas her mental strength was strong enough to not fall prey, “Like hell if you think Donna or me would serve you!” Bella gets into a fighting stance to keep her guard up. Knull on the other hand, continues to stand in the same spot, “Such a defiant you are.” Before Bella could even react, Knull has Bella’s right arm in his grasp and a finger plunged into her palm. Knull let go of her arm as Bella was pulling it away. She holds her wrist with her other hand as she looked down at her shaking right hand, thinking about the blood pouring out. To her surprise and horror, there was no blood, but instead a symbol, his symbol!

She kept staring at it in disbelief until she heard a voice, “Bella… Bella… Bella are you okay?” Another blink from her eyes. As she looks up, Knull was nowhere to be found. She was just in an empty parking lot. “Bella are you okay?” It was Donna voice that was talking to her, “You suddenly stop walking and just stand here.” Just standing here, you mean Donna did not see Knull? Was Bella just imagining things? She looked back down at her hand only to see that the symbol was in fact still there.

So you want to know about my life? To be perfectly honest I would not have an interesting lifestyle if Donna never came to be. I would of just been an ordinary girl getting through life just like everyone else. Of course that is never a bad thing, sometimes I love having those days when I am not out crime fighting. I wonder how my life would have really been without Donna. You see I grew up without having friends. I only started to make friends in High School. Those friends being Peter Parker, Harry Osborn, and Gwen Stacy. But even with them, I still felt lonely. Do not get me wrong I love hanging out with them, but if they went to events or parties hosted by the school, I did not feel like I fit in. I would be standing in the corner looking down at my drink or sitting on the bleachers as everyone else is having fun and think to myself, ``Why am I here?’ I would then leave the place to go home while everyone else stays behind. One night I did that is when I met Donna, so maybe it was not all bad.

Friday night, an after-school party is happening at Midtown High School. The front doors of the school open as Bella walks out of the building. She is looking down at the cold hard concrete floor and let out a defeated sigh. She lifts her head up to look at the night sky before she softly speaks to herself, “Why do I keep letting my parents convince me to attend these parties? They know I do not stay long.” As she finished speaking, she look ahead and begin to walk home.

Bella arrives to her house with no problems at all and even seems to make it in time for dinner. She walks through the front door and announce her presence, “Mother. Father. I am home.” She takes off her shoes and leaves them by the door before walking into the dining room. Her mother is the first to greet Bella, “Welcome back, Bella.” Her mother walks around the table to reach over to Bella and place a kiss on top of her head before looking at her daughter, “So how was the party?” Bella looks over to the side as she speaks, “It was alright. Everyone there was having a good time. I just felt tired from school and thought I should get home before I pass out.” Her mother rubs her hand on Bella’s head, “But you have all night and the weekend to enjoy yourself, Bella. You really need to let yourself go while you still have your youth. You might regret it when you look back on yourself.” Bella looks down at the ground, “I know.” She then look up at her mother and put on a smile, “Maybe next time.” Her mother smiles as she knows Bella says the same thing every time they have this discussion.

With a pot of delicious chicken and dumpling soup, Bella’s father walks out of the kitchen. He places the steamy food on the table where Bella’s mother set up. Bella always enjoys her father’s cooking and would rather be here eating it then being over at the school’s party. Her father wipes his hand with a rag before walking over to Bella and embrace her in a hug. Bella hugs him back as he does the same thing as her mother did and rubs the back of her head, “Your mother is right. You need to get out more than spending all your time here. Do not think that we do not enjoy your company.” Bella simply nods, “Yes, father.” Her father pulls away from Bella, “Now let's us enjoy dinner before it gets cold.” The whole family walks over to their seats and sits down before diving into the food.

Moments later, dinner is finished and while the parents clean up the table and utensils, Bella goes outside to throw the trash away. She hums to herself as walks around the corner where the trash cans would be only to drop the trash bag. The sight in front of her is of the trash cans being knocked down onto the ground with trash spilling out of them. She let out a sigh, “The raccoons must have gotten into the trash cans.” She walks over to the first trash can and lifts it up while putting the trash bags that was knocked out back into it. As she is almost finished with the first trash can, she hears something. It sounds like it is coming from the other trash can. Bella becomes hesitant in her movements as she thinks the raccoon is still here. She looks around her surroundings to see if she could find anything to defend herself. The only thing that she could find was the trash bag that she was supposed to throw away, “Maybe I could use it as a distraction.” She picks up the trash bag and throws it near the spot that was making the sound to see anything would come out. With no such luck, the trash bag lays on the ground untouched. Bella, thinking that the raccoon left, walk over the knocked down trash can and cautiously lifts the barrel back onto its feet.

As the barrel was placed back onto its feet, Bella spots something, though that something was not a raccoon at all. Instead all it was a pile of what looks to be goo. “That is strange. I do not think we threw away something that is slimy looking. It also could not be the reason to have made that noise”, Bella looks at the pile confused until, for a split second, the pile move on its own. She took a step back as she is surprises at the movement, “What the!?” After moving a couple of itches, the goo stops moving once again as if it is exhausted. Bella watches its every little movement until it stops moving. She takes a deep breath before kneeling down on the cold ground and her hand slowly moves towards the goo.

Before she could even touch it with one finger, the goo launches itself onto Bella’s hand. Bella freaks out from the sudden action and swings her hand up and down to try to get the thing off her hand. The thing held on like glue as Bella continues her best to get it off. As she attempts to remove the thing, she becomes unbalanced and falls backwards onto the first trash can that she recently pick back up. The house must of been quiet as next thing Bella knew is her mother call out to her and walking over, “Bella! Are you alright over there!?” Bella moves her head to face her mother and then quickly back to her hand, only for the goo to have suddenly disappear and what replaced it is some bracelets. “Um… Yeah I am okay, Mother. I was about to pick up the last trash can when I thought I saw something and move back only to trip onto the other trash can. Sorry for the inconvenience, `` Bella pick herself back up and looks over at her mother once more. Bella’s mother sigh in relief, “It is alright. I just thought something worse happen. I am glad to see that I was wrong. Let me help you so we can both go back inside.” Without any trouble and with the assistance of her mother, two is able to get the trash and the trash cans back into place.

The front door open with Bella and her mother walking inside. Both removes their shoes before proceeding any further into the house. Bella thanks her mother for help before she walked to her room for the night. Once she closes her door, she looks down at her wrist, at the bracelets that appear, “Where did these things come from and where did that slime creature go?” As if to answer Bella’s questions, the bracelets begins to manifest into what looks to be a head and staring right up at Bella. Once again Bella becomes shock from the sudden action and leans back onto the closed door. She has her mouth open as if she wants to speak but could not get the words out her mouth. Instead of waiting for a word, the creature begins traveling up her body and cover all the areas it touches. Just like before, Bella tries her best to swing and move around to get the thing off only to fulling be taken by the creature.

She did not even realize that her eyes were close until she sees her room once more. Only now she seems taller. She looked down at herself to notices the clawed feet that seems like she is on her tiptoes, yet she has perfect balance.She then spots her hands. The nails sharp and long that it would not be a problem to cut through something. She turns around to look at her mirror that hangs on the door. She could not believe what she looks like as she places a hand on her cheek, staring at her reflection with big green eyes. Her hair now purple and wavy. She runs her other hand through her hair. It seems like the hair has a mind of its own as it moves. The windows were closed and her fan is off so there was no wind. Her hair should not be moving like it was now. Bella backs away from the mirror, still in disbelief at what she has become. If things could not get weird, step on something while she was backing away. She looks down to see a tail, and that tail was connected to her.

Bella shakes her head, thinking this was all a dream, “What happened to me!?” She hears a notice and looks around the room. No one else is around, so what is making that noise. As she listens to it harder, the noise sounds like someone is talking, “I have fuse with your body in order to survive.” The mask around her face pulls away and float in front of her like a floating head. This thing is the one talking. Bella stares at it, still not believing what is going on. After what felt like hours, Bella finally spoke, “What do you want?” The creature just stares, not even blinking, “Right now I need to recharge. I was without a host for so long that I almost died.” Bella stops the creature, “Wait! Wait! Wait! A host!? I did not agree for my body to be hosting anything!” The creature is unmoved from the shouting, “Too late for that. Once I get my energy back, I will take a look at what this world has to offer.”

Bella could not believe this. What did she do to deserve another living being basically feeding off on her. Was this what she gets for not being more social and hanging out with others more often? It was that moment Bella looks down at the ground, becoming upset. Not because of this creature, but the fact if something would happen to her, would anyone really noticed? She bets no one even noticed her leaving the party early. It seems she is destined to be alone and to be used by an alien creature, “Fine.. Do what you have to do. If I could have one request, please leave my parents out of this. They do not need to know that I am being used by you.” The creature feels her emotions, sadness and loneliness. It digs deeper into Bella’s memories as it wants to know why the sudden change of mood. All it found is of Bella alone. As a small girl, she would be on the swings with no one else in sight. In her early teens, she is sitting on the ground and leaning against a building while everyone else is far away eating lunch together. Even in group project, people talk to each other like she was not even there. And yet with all that, she still help others in the back. If someone drops something, she would return it to the office to be picked up. If someone was feeling down, she would write a note with positive words and leave it in their locker. She is always watching in the back, even if no one else notices it.

And even now, she is letting herself to be a host without a fight. “I should not be selfish… You are a living creature too. I can not imagine what it felt like to be clinging to life and almost losing it all, `` she looks up at the creature. The creature is silent. It is so quiet that a pin can be heard hitting the ground floor. Bella sighs thinking that the creature did not want to talk anymore and look back at the floor. “Yeah. It was… Scary,” Bella looks back up only to notice that now the creature is looking away from her. “You may not think it this way, but you did save me. Another few minutes and I would not be here. I… Thank you for that.” Bella takes everything in and lowers her head, seeming to cry. The creature turns Bella what could be interpreted as worry, “I am sorry if I said something wrong. I am still not used to your language.” Bella raise her head to look at the creature with a smile and tears running down her cheeks, “Everything is fine.. I just did not think the first person to thank me would be from an alien.”  

May I present to yee the newest addition to my collection of pink haired girls, Bella-Donna known as "Big Mama" is a simple housewife who lives in the town of Home.

Donna arrives at the abandoned warehouse just off the river. She lands on top of a roof on one of the warehouses. She looks over to see if she could see or hear anything. So far there does not seem to be any signs and thinks she is going to have to visit the one guy from the roof. Out of the corner of her eyes, she spotted two guys walking. She watches them closely as they enter one of the warehouses, first looking around to see if they were followed. They do not know about Donna yet so they did not brother to look up at the roof.She is about to jump to the next roof until Spider-Man drops next to her,” Is this where the party is being held? For a party I do not see too many guests.” Donna points at the next building, “I saw two guys go into that building. I was just about to jump over there and investigate.”

After Donna said that, she jumps to the next building with Spider-Man right behind her. They carefully crawl to the glass window on the roof to peek through it. When they look through the dusty window, they can in fact see groups of people. Donna counts around thirty of them, “Yeah this must be the gang I have been tracking down.” “If I could ask, why this gang in particular?” She stands up after she finishes looking, “I got interested in the building vanishing without a trace case. It seems no one can get a lead, but I was able to follow one. With any luck, I will be able to find out the mastermind of all this and end it.” She checks the surroundings of the inside to plan her move. One of her claws points at a switch, “That has to be a power switch. Fighting them in the dark will be easier to deal with.” “Say no more. Your trusty Spider-Man is here to help.” Spider-Man opens the window and crawls inside. Donna follows right behind, but as her moves closer to the powerbox, she stays in the shadows to get closer to the gang. She hears them talking, and listens in. “How much longer do we need to wait? I skipped out on lunch and I am starving here.” “Hmph, not our problem. Were you able to get any photos? Maybe scrap lying around. I heard the boss will pay well for some scrap.” “Do you not think they have enough? They have a whole plot scrap already!” “Hey if it pays the bills, I am not complaining.” Donna talks to Bella through their connection, “Scraps? Why would anyone want left over junk?” Bella calmly replies, “Your guess is as good as mine. They said that the boss has a whole plot of it, it makes me think of a junkyard.” As Bella finishes talking, a bigger guy appears, “Alright you lackeys, let's get this over with. Who has photos and who has scrap?” Donna looks at the guy. He is taller and bigger than most of the men here. He is wearing a hat, covering his upper face with its shadow. The lower half of his face sports a four o’clock shadow. His clothing looks to be everyday when it comes to winters through it is early fall. “You think that is the boss?” Bella replies, “The guy said the boss rarely shows their face. I would not have a reason why they suddenly show themselves now.”

Before the two could discuss more the lights went out, “That is out que.” She starts heading even closer now to the big group. “Who turn out the lights? If this is supposed to be a joke, someone needs to go back to preschool.” There is chanter among the group until the bigger guy talks, “Quiet! Obviously someone was playing with the power switch. One of you guys go check it out before I throw of ya!” The big group is looking at one another before someone pushes a guy to move towards the direction of the switch. The guy that was volunteer curses under his breath as he walks to the box. When he somehow reaches and goes to turn it on, his hand touches something sticky, “What the!?” Spider-Man jumps right behind the fellow, “Excuse me sir, you seem to have forgotten to pay for your electricity bill.” Before the man could even turn around and shot, Spider-Man webs his mouth and knock him out. He webs him on the ground and leaves the scene. The other members heard the crash where the power box is at, “Hey, what was that?” It was time for Donna tro strike as she make her tail wrap around a guy’s ankle and pulls back. The man drops face first onto the floor and gets dragged away from the rest of the group. There was a smack sound as the slowly descending group turns again to the sound. They all begin taking out their weapons, “Okay, someone is messing with us. Shoot and kill the son of a gun!”

As they were about to fire in the direction that Donna pull the guy, Spider-Man webs up another guy and brings him up to the ceiling. Hearing the man screaming, everyone turns to see what happen only for Donna to pounce the guy right in front of her. She jumps and rolls in the air to land on her hands and feet, facing the now shock members. It took one silence second before one of the guys fires with the others firing right behind. Donna jumps to the side as she moves her hair to close around some of the members wrists like being chained up. With their wrists force down, she throws each one of them to the wall with the hair. Spider-Man comes dropping down, shooting webs at the hands with guns. He would then land on their shoulders, on by one, knocking them to the ground. Donna gets close to a few of them and fight them face to face. One guy from a far starts shooting at her direction, so she takes a hold of the last guy she was fighting and throws him to the gunner, knocking the two out cold on the dirty ground. After a few minutes, everyone is down for the count except the big guy himself.

It seems he escape through the entrance. Both Donna and Spider-Man went out through the door to see the guy running as fast as he could. Donna quickly takes a spike out and starts swinging to the man. Once she thinks she is close enough, she leaps towards him and tackles him to the ground on his front side. She rests her arm against the back of his neck so he will not be able to swing or get out of her hold. Spider-Man comes swinging over and webs the guy to the ground so Donna could get off, “Nice landing.” “Thanks, I did not want him to feel he was on the home stretch,” she walks in front of the grounded guy and kneels down. The guy struggles against the webbing until Donna kneels down in front of him, which he looks up at her. Donna stares coldly at the man before speaking, “Let's not waste anyone’s time, who is it that you work for?” The man just grunts, “You think this is the first time I have been down this line. Sorry to break it to ya, but it is not. So you are only wasting your time talking as I wait patiently for the cops.” “Sorry, but no cops,” her hair wraps around the guy’s waist and pull him out of the webbing. The guy could only get a quick what out before Donna lifts the guy high in the air, that he could see the streets that was hiding behind the warehouse building. Spider-Man and her watches him from below as the man starts struggling more against the hair, “Last chance to speak up.” Instead of saying anything the man continues to keep his mouth shut. “Suit yourself,” she unwraps her hair and the two watches as he falls. The man broke his silence with a scream and starts to get close to the ground before Donna’s hair catches him. Obviously shaken up, he looks at the ground, about a foot away, before looking up at the duo. “You care to speak now, to do want another ride? To be honest, I barely caught you in time.” The scared man can only imagine at the thought as he is starting to be lifted up in the air again. In a panic, he bursts out before getting to high up, “Miranda Blight Scrapyard. That is where you will find the boss.” “Was that really hard to say?”, the hair brings him down and against the wall, where Spider-Man webs him up again. As if on cue, the police is closing in on the warehouses where the man grunts once again.

About a half an hour later, the cops put all the gang members that attend to the get together was arrested and drove away in a cop car. Donna and Spider-Man watches as the last car left from the roofs, “So straight to the scrapyard?” Donna continues to look forward as she thinks out her next plan,”That would be the plan, but I would like to check out the surroundings and more about this Miranda Blight person, if she is the one running this gang. I do not want to go in there only to be a mistake.” “You think you are going to need any assistance?” “Thanks, but no. I can handle myself with this. I am sure you have your hands full with other things.” She is about to swing off until she speaks again, “It was nice meeting you, Spider-Man.” “Same goes to you… Uh… Sorry, but I still did not catch your name.” “Donna… It is Donna.” “Donna huh? That is um… Interesting superhero name,” he rubs his cheek with a finger, more confused than anything. A small chuckle came out of Donna, “If up were to somehow find out who I really am. It will be more clear. Til then.” She jumps off the roof and begins swinging away, going back home to rest for the rest of the night.

The next day during school hours, Bella goes to the library to use the school’s computers to look up Miranda Blight’s Scrapyard. She writes down the address to check it out after school. She even texts her mother about going over to a friend’s house to work on some homework. In reality, she is already working on her homework while searching up the place. “Miranda takes any scraps and creates new parts as a recycle way,” she looks at the list that Miranda has created in the past. “Weapons for government purpose, machines for different companies, even home computers. The list goes on. She must be some kind of genius to pick at so many little and puts it together for something bigger.” She is mostly impressed to read about this stuff, “It is really going to stink to find out that she is the boss to this so called gang.” Donna speaks to Bella, “Why would it stink? She would be a bad guy and we stop bad people.” A small, quiet laugh escapes from Bella because of Donna’s curiosity, “Because it is ashamed to see bright, smart people like her use her abilities for a life of crime. She could help a lot of people, and it is not like she is not successful with all this recognition.” Donna starts to understand what she is saying, “But still, she would be a bad guy.” Bella sighs, “I know. Maybe she is not the person and the gang uses her place as a hangout while she is gone. One can hope, you know.” Bella closes the browser and finishes up the homework she has left before the school bell rings to go to the next class.

Bella rushes out of the school building. She wants to make it to the bus stop before the bus passes by. She looked at the times during her last class while the teacher busy themselves and the earliest time was five minutes after school. She is dodging through crowds while saying excuse me as Donna begins to talk, “Why do we need to go on a bus when we can swing there? Bella did not stop her quick pace, “Because I still want to enjoy being me for a bit longer. Though the only part I hate about that right now, is the homework packet that my teacher decided to give.” She sees the bus stop while also seeing the bus too. She went on full spirit mode to catch the bus in time. She apologize for the last minute boarding and pays for her ride. She gets a spot that has the window view. As she looks out the window, she speaks with Donna, “Besides, sitting down to relax for a bit sounds good right about now.”

Bella gets off the bus when she reaches her stop. She still has to walk for a bit, but when she reaches her destination she knew it for sure. There is big piles of scrap all along the yard. She goes through the open fence and slowly walked around, examining all the different kinds of electrics. She walks up to a pile and looks up to the very top and talks mostly to herself, “I wonder if all this stuff really is not working anymore.” “Not all of them,” she turns around when she heard a child-like voice. Sure enough when she looks down what looks to be a kid stands in front of her with her hands on her sides with a smile on her face. The little girl has light brown pigtails with goggles right on top of her head. She must have heterochromia as her eyes look like one is brown and the other is hazel green. Her outfit does make her look like an engineer with the green jacket with its sleeves up to her elbows, a white button up shirt and raffle neck, black gloves to protect her hands, dark and light brown stripe pants with a tan harem vest-like pants that carries her tools over them, and finally some black boots. “Welcome to my scrapyard! How can I help you?” Bella becomes shock. She read that Miranda was suppose to be in her thirties, but this child just said her scrapyard. “Um, I was looking around for Miranda Blight. I am guessing you are her?” The smile never left the child’s face as she listens and talks, “You would be correct! How can I help you?” Now that it was confirmed that the woman is in fact Miranda, Bella shakes herself back to reality, “Um yes. I was doing some research about you and your place for a school project. You would not mind if you could give me a tour?” “Aw, how nice of you to choose me for your project. Sure thing, I do not mind one bit. Count yourself lucky, I just finished up a project of my own.” Bella has a spark of interest, “Really now? Can I ask what it is?” It seems like Miranda’s smile got bigger, “It is an engine for a car. I been improving the speed to see how fast the car can take.” “For legal drag races?” Miranda laughs, “Of course for legal purposes. Now how about that tour.” Without giving Bella a chance to reply, she turns around and starts walking. Bella easily catches up to Miranda as the tour begins.

It has been a few days since the bonding with Donna. Everyday life was still normal for the most part. Donna always changes into Bella’s clothes in order to bend in as Bella goes to school. Though there was no problem hiding in Bella as she goes through people or even talking with her friends, it was during class that was another story. Bella would be sitting at her desk, concentrating on the teacher when she would start hearing Donna in her mind. It would usually be about the subject and why she is even learning about it, or it would be because she is bored as Bella would not be talking to her.  Sometimes Bella would tell her about the subject or telling Donna to be quiet. It always ended with Bella losing track with what the teacher was saying and having to politely ask another student what they written down if the student themselves was not already asleep. In the end though it was not a big deal that would cause Bella any trouble, it was just a very curious symbiote.

At home Bella’s parents still does not know about Donna. Honestly Bella likes to keep it that way as she is still learning herself. During nights as Bella’s parents goes to bed is when she lets Donna take over so they both could explore the city and learn all the different things that Donna could do. One of those things being able to use a spike on her back and throw it at a building with some of Donna still attached to the spike as a string to then swing from building to building. It reminds Bella of Spider-Man with his web-swinging. The first night thinking about that, Donna was wondering who this Spider-Man was. Bella explained to Donna who is Spider-Man for the rest of that night, she even show Donna some of the drawings she created of Spider-Man. Everything was going smoothly until tonight.

Donna is making her regular routes to learn more about the city’s layout. As she jumps over a building to the next one, she hears a scream. She looks down at the streets to see a young woman on the sidewalk with a thief taking her purse and running away. With it being in the middle of the night, no one is around the woman to help her. Bella talks to Donna with their link, “We should help her. The man just ran into the alleyway!” Donna nods her head as she jumps down in-between the buildings, right in front of the man that stole the purse. The man barely has enough time to stop himself so he did not run into the tall creature. When he stopped, he takes a good look at Donna before panic sets in on his face and voice, “W-What the heck are you!?” Donna’s long hair begins to move and wrap around the man’s wrists to then give them a good squeeze to make the man dropped the purse to the hard dirty ground. The man struggled against the unbreakable hair as Donna gets right in front of his face, hearing the man’s heavy and uneven breathing as he fought. “I was told that you were doing something bad and had to stop you,” Donna said to the man with lack of emotion. It is then that something change Donna as Bella can feel Donna’s change of mood, but she can not figure out what it was. More of Donna’s hair move towards the man, rubbing along his sweaty face as if tasting him. “The smell of your fear, the anxiety running off of you, it is delicious. I been hungry for a while now and you are the perfect meal,” Donna place both of her hands on the man’s slim shoulders. Before Bella could question Donna about what she meant by her statement, a jaw form and open wide. A row of sharp teeth that is the same color of Donna is clearly seen as if it could be clear as day for the shaking man. Before he can do anything, the man’s head is inside of Donna’s maw, With a crunch sound and Donna pulling away from the body, there in Donna’s hands, is a body without a head.  With a few crunching bites, Donna swallows the munchy head.

Bella takes a moment to process what just happened in front of her. She swore that she can taste all of it. Donna is about to move only for her movements to stop. Bella takes over, “What the fuck was that!? Why did you eat that man’s head!? I can feel and taste everything! Oh my god, I am not feeling good.” Donna is feeling all of Bella’s emotions and the sick feeling, “I was hungry. I have not been eating for a while now and the guy’s head, I can sense that he had the food I needed.” Bella is shocked and furious, “You do not just-! Tch! We will talk about this at home!” Bella moves their body and picks up the purse. She crawls up the building and once she is on the roof, looks down at the street. She spots that the young woman is still on the sidewalks. Bella drops the small purse, to land in front of the woman, before leaping and swinging away in the dark night.

The journey was quiet between the two as Bella crawls through her window. She walks to the middle of her room, “Off. Now.” Without question, Donna pulls away from Bella, becoming her normal clothes. Bella looks at herself in the mirror, noting she is pale because of this experience. She did not know where to begin, “Why did. No. Why were you hungry!? I though just being bond with me was enough to get you energy!” Donna defends herself, “Yes it gives me energy, but I still need to eat. There is so much that your emotions can produce before I really need to eat.” Bella wants to pull Donna off of her and throw the pile of goo right at the wall, just to watch it slide down the wall in pain. She points at the mirror as her way of communications with Donna, “You do not just go around and eat people’s heads! Do you even know what you committed!? You just decapitated a person in cold blood! That is murder!” When Bella ended her speech, Donna speaks once again, “But the man was doing a bad thing and you told me to stop him. And stop him I did while also filling my own stomach.” Bella’s face is turning red with all the anger she is letting out, “He stole a purse, yes that is something you should not do, but what you did is much worse! You-! No I can not deal with you anymore! Continue living off of me all you want, but I do not want to see or hear you ever again!” Bella stops listening to Donna even if she is even talking back as she gets ready for bed. Tonight is indeed her worst night of her life.

It has been a few days since that incident and Bella not seen or heard of Donna. There was a time that Bella heard a small noise at the back of her head. That noise changed her mood quickly as she knew who made that noise. Donna could feel all of the hatred and it was all towards her. Every time she felt Bella’s emotions towards her, Donna was quickly to keep quiet for the rest of the day. And Bella likes it that way. It wasn’t until the next night that change Bella’s mind.

Bella is at her house and just finishing up eating dinner with her parents. As she was cleaning the dishes from dinner, she hears a noise in her mind again. It is of course Donna again that is making them. Bella is still not having it and makes sure that her emotions is known to Donna. Donna can feel the emotions, but this time she did not stop her noises. Bella looks around herself to make sure her parents was not around before speaking, “What is your problem now? I told you I did not want to hear from you again.” Very weakly Donna speaks, “Hunger… Feeling very weak… Need food… Or else…” Bella turns on the sink to watch the last dish, “Or else what? You going to give me a headache with all your noise?” Donna is silent for a few seconds, “I will die…” Bella turns off the sink as she stands in the kitchen in silence. Of course even though Donna is a different species, she has the same needs in order to survive. Donna waits in the silence, starting to think that Bella has had enough with talking to her again, “ I am sorry…” Bella looks straight at the sink in deep thought. She let out a sigh, “There has to be another way. Another way to eat that is not a result of eating someone’s head.” She turns her head to the fridge, “Does any normal food help you?” Now it was Donna’s turn in thought, “None of the foods you have eaten send out the same sense as before…” Bella walks over to the fridge and opens it to show all the food and drinks inside, “Maybe there is something in here that I do not like to eat, but it is good for you.” She moves the drinks around every time she did not hear anything from Donna. When none of the drinks seems to do anything, she moves the food around the same way as the drinks.

As she moves some fruit to the side and a chocolate pie came into view, Donna speaks up, “There..! That food right there…!” Bella reaches in and pulls out the pie, “This pie here?” Donna begins to form herself along Bella’s shoulder eagerly, “Yes… I can almost taste it from here…” Bella gives Donna a weird face before setting the tray on the counter and opening the lid, “Alright let me cut a piece-” Before Bella could even finish her sentence, Donna launch herself at the chocolate pie, devouring it whole and leaving the tray spotless. Bella states at the end tray and finally process what happen to the pie. She looks over at Donna that is still on her shoulder and tries her best to not shout, “You were not suppose to eat it all..! The pie was for the whole family..!” Donna seems to ignored her as she goes back into Bella’s clothes, “Satisfied. Thank you.” Bella rubs her forehead and let out a defeated sigh, “Well at least it is a start. I just need to figure out an excuse for why the pie have been eaten.” She rests her face in her hands as if to hide it, only to show a small smile on her face.