They're gonna be out looking for us all night
And they got a search party
With their big flashlights
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(PETER'S POV)
I groan, slamming my head against the table. May frowns.
"What's wrong?"
"Y/N won't answer any of my texts."
"It's probably nothing, Peter. She's not blowing you off."
"I know, it's just... she always answers." My phone rings and I look down at it excitedly, but groan again when it's just Mr. Stark.
"Hello?"
"Well, that's the most unenthusiastic greeting I've ever heard before."
"Sorry, Mr. Stark. I thought you were Y/N."
"Yeah, that's what I'm calling about."
"You're Y/N?"
"Really funny. She left her phone here and I don't want to send it back to her house. You're seeing her today, right?"
"Shouldn't she be at training?"
"She didn't show. I assumed you two would be playing hooky."
"No... I haven't seen her since last night. Wouldn't she have come back for her phone by now?"
"Tony, you have to see this." I can hear Natasha's voice in the background of our conversation.
"What's wrong?" I ask, suddenly nervous.
"Get down to the tower. Now." Mr. Stark orders, and before I can say anything else, he hangs up. I quickly change into my suit and grab my phone.
"What's up? May asks as I walk back into the room.
"I don't know, but I don't think it's good." I say.
"What? What's wrong?" She asks.
"Mr. Stark didn't say anything, just to come down to the tower."
"Be careful, Peter." May says as I open the window.
"Always." I place the mask over my head and swing out to the fire escape, using the roofs of buildings to make it to Stark Towers, and I swing through the nearest open window right into a room where all of the Avengers have gathered.
"What's going on?" I ask, ripping my mask on. Everyone's faces are dark, and I blink, looking to Mr. Stark. "What's... what's going on?"
"Show it to him." Natasha says, nodding to Clint, who presses a button on a dark TV screen.
"Oh my God," I say, watching as Y/N appears on screen, bloody and tied up. "Oh my God. What- what is this?"
YOU ARE READING
Prophet || Peter Parker x Reader
Teen FictionY/N L/N leads a pretty normal life: an A average student at Midtown High, well-liked, well rounded, etc. A not so normal part of her life? Being Prophet, a superhero like figure with incredible abilities and the difficulty of not being able to tell...
