Chapter 3 - 'save her'

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A sudden feeling had woken me up from my slumber, i looked over at Petter and saw the glass cup heading towards the floor. Out of instinct i quickly raised my hand stopping it from shattering into pieces. A shocked Peter stared back at me, both eyes and mouth wide open. Fuck, I shouldn't have done that.

About an hour had passed and i had explained everything, well almost everything to peter. I could do things, with my mind. Basically i had telekinesis and but with so much more. I could read and enter the minds of others, tweak people's memories, and with enough concentration, I could basically fly.

However these were just a few of the powers i knew about, I don't know if i have more, and i barely know how to use the ones i have. I didn't exactly have 'special' training or anything, so the only things i knew about my powers, were things i learnt from....experience.

Peter sat here through it all, quickly learning new things about me, things no one else knew. He sat there supportive and quiet, not wanting to interrupt me. He could tell it took some courage for me to open up to someone, but weirdly I felt comfortable telling peter, someone i had just met. He soon knew all the messed up parts of my life. It almost felt like he understood me, like he'd experienced something similar, but that would be ridiculous. Right?

I know it would take some time for him to process this new piece of information, but I didn't expect it to be this quick.

He stared at me, a calm expression painted across his face, which was slowly turning into a smile. Suddenly i felt strong arms wrap around me. A hug? I was startled at first, but quickly wrapped my ams back around him, melting into the hug. I felt.. good? Warm, and safe. Like i had secretly yearned for his touch all along.

A week later

Peter and i had quickly become inseparable, best friends!, but for some reason that didn't feel like enough. Aunt May (which i now call her) had invited me to stay with them for as long as long as i needed. I was hesitant at first, not wanting to intrude, but she assured me it was completely ok. Being school break and all, and she had noticed how close i had gotten with peter, she said it would just be like a never ending sleepover.

We never really talked about peter learning about my 'abilities' and I was grateful for that. I didn't like talking about it, it reminded me too much about my past, and that's something I'd gladly erase from my mind forever.

I was staying in peters room, having no other option, but I mean I wasn't complaining. Aunt May had lent me some of her old clothes, and I secretly stole some of peters hoodies.I hadn't brought anything with me, wanting to forget every part of myself that reminded me of my past.

I didn't have much clothes, but it was fine for now. I had 'officially' claimed the top bunk, but most of my nights ended with drifting off on the bottom bunk, next to peter, watching movies just like the first night we shared together.

I had woken up in the middle of the night, a bad feeling forming in the pit of my stomach. I couldn't exactly read the future (at least I don't think I can), but i could predict when something bad was about to happen, almost like a six sense. I hated this feeling and all the memories it brought, it made me want to throw up every time i felt it.

I scan around the room for peter, but he was no where insight. I knew I was probably going crazy, what's if he's just in the bathroom?, or in the kitchen looking for food? Knowing peter, he most likely was, but I just couldn't shake that bad feeling away. I would hate myself if I had let something bad happen to him.

~small time skip~

"Peter, peter" I whisper shouted. I knew this was a bad idea, but I just had to see if he was alright. I silently tiptoed through the dark, weary streets, being cautious of my every step. I knew these streets were dangerous, especially at night. If peter was out here, he wouldn't be able to defend himself.

I turn down an empty alleyway, a few streets from peters house. I quickly searched for peter, until my eyes locked on a familiar object. Peters backpack? The small bag was stuck to a garbage bin, with spider webs?

I walk over to the small bag, trying to rip it off the garbage bin, it's stuck on there pretty well. Thud. I turn towards the sound, meeting the eyes of... peter? He was in some sort of costume, like that spider guys from YouTube. What's he doing out here... in that?

"Y/n, what are you doing here?" Peter spoke softly, although you could tell he was a bit confused. "I woke up and you weren't there, I just got worried" I replied. Peter began walking towards me, worry filling his voice "y/n, you need to leave, now" "but why Peter, I don't understand, let's go back home" I questioned

Just as those words left my lips, i loud bang came ringing out from behind us. A sharp pain hits my back, bringing me down to my knees. A hot stinging sensation and an immense amount of pain begins to spread across my back.

The stinging sensations takes over my body, as my head hits the hard, dirty gravel floor. I hear movement coming towards me, as the pain floods away, and my weak body grows numb. My vision blurs, I  hear the faint screams, as my hearing fades away too. My sight is gone, as everything around me turns pitch black, and the last words I hear....

"Mr. Stark, please save her......"
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. I totally didn't get emotional writing this.....
What do you think of the story so far? Sorry I haven't been updating , I've been unmotivated, and schools taking over my life.
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(Also none of these chapters are edited, so sorry if there are mistakes!)

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