Spider-man: Uncle Ben Death Novels & Stories

When we entered his house I saw him sitting in a wheelchair. “It’s been a long time since I’ve visited your father’s grave,” Uncle Ben said. Max and I sat on the couch while drinking some tea. "No problem Uncle, we should be the ones to visit you," I said. "How are your other siblings?" he asked. "They were at home, Flynn and I visited our father's grave," Maximus replied. Uncle Ben helped my father when he died, he held the company so it was in good hands, he didn’t know about our secret that we were cursed werewolves. All he knew was that we were hiding, and we were very grateful to him. Maximus and I were happy to visit him.

Ben said while still holding his position in anger-" Georgia, even if I die here, I must kill you today..." He attacked her, but she easily captured him with her spell. He was forced to bend down on his knees when she ordered Ron-" kill him". Ron came forth with his eyes red as he sucked the blood out of him, leaving his lifeless body to fall on the ground. Ron wiped the little blood from the side of his lips and smirked in satisfaction. The room was filled with their men who were ready to kill all of us. I cried loud looking at uncle Ben-" NOOOO.....". They killed him brutally in front of my eyes. this is all my fault. All mine... I should have never hidden these things from grandma and dad