REFLECTION | Andrew Garfield Spiderman Fanfiction x Reader | SPOILERS AHEAD

Chapter Twenty

"Y/N you don't have powers." He stands in a cocky manner, crossing his arms.

"No I do! It's just that they aren't working now—I need my adrenaline to pump." I start looking around his room, unable to find something to make me mad. "Make me mad."

"No."

"Why?!"

"Because...I don't want to." I punch him in the arm. "Ow?"

"Did you expect that?" He shrugs confusingly. "The tingle thing...?"

"I have it but not for bread or stupid child like antics." I cross my arms defensive like.

"Peter make me mad, I can show you..Why would I lie Parker." I grit my teeth, speaking through my lips.

"Fine." He looks around, as I wait in anticipation. "You suck at kissing."

"Ha ha, do another one." I ask, he shakes his head. "Seriously."

"No-no you really do." I scoff. "You kiss sloppy, and over extend your neck, so I feel like I'm kissing a giraffe." I furrow my brows angrily.

"Stop trying to make me upset with that awkward moment, it's not working." He sighs and sits down on his bed. "Peter."

"What?! It's the truth." He says nothing, as I await for another excuse.

"Are you serious?" I ask, feeling that he was.

"Yes I am." I feel my face turn red.

"Peter stop."

"I'm not joking!" He shouts at me.

"Peter this joke isn't funny anymore, I'm not in the mood." I state as he sits quietly, waiting for me to explode. "Whatever, I'm leaving." I turn away as I hear him stand up.

"Come on Y/N I didn't really mean it." He grabs my forearm. As he spins me around, I look away, feeling the heat coming from my cheeks. "I didn't mean it."

"Whatever, just let me go to my room." I say annoyed, he releases my forearm as I slowly exit. "I do have powers, I just need a chance to show you." I close the door and walk to my room.

Idiot. God I wish we never kissed, it's now a big deal. Why does he keep bringing it up anyways? He's already done everything before, it's not like I'm his first. That girl Kiki, it felt like I knew her since forever...I wonder the true relationship between this world me and her.

I start changing my clothes, and look over at the closet. I stare at the black clothing, my eyes roam to the clock. I freeze and toss my shirt in the hamper. I change into sweats, as I grab my white tank top, I hear the doorknob shift.

"Listen Y/N—" I freeze watching Peter enter my room, I stare at his gaze confusingly. "I-I I'm so sorry!" He slam the door shut.

"Peter..? It's a sports bra." I say awkwardly, as he slowly creeps in.

"Sorry I panicked." I wave as he slowly enters, I push the tank top down, as watch as he silently stares. "Uhm—I'll be out tonight, going to do you know friendly neighborhood things."

"Alright, I'll be here." I turn and start fixing my bed, as he leaves.

"See you later." I nod as he finally leaves.

I wait a few hours in bed, tossing and turning. I sit up and feel my frustration. I'm going out. I'm gonna test my powers. I flip the covers aggressively and close my eyes, as the pulse goes through my body.

I open to see the like colored gold cover my body, creating a suit for me. A mask appears on my face, doing the same. I exit my balcony and pause, alright.....

I have to think—could I fly? No, probably not. Just think of the location. Alright.

As I opened my eyes I saw my house, from my world. Its the same. It's not destroyed, it looks brand new. I stare at the window seeing the same kitchen, I tear up, I miss my life, I miss my family—god I miss my Peter.

As I recollect myself I hear a few cars pass by the road, going faster than they should. I inch closer and see men in black, stealing from a small local store. It's the one I would stop by and get a coffee from everyday in college. I'll protect that old lady.

I rush in and the two men freeze as the old lady holds up her arms.

"Stop before I use violence!" I state out loud, I cringe at my phrase as the men laugh.

"Yeah sure sweetie, now stand with her." I pose as he aims the gun at me.

"No thanks sweetie." I raise my hand, and watch a gist of gold fly towards them, it spreads into a solid rope and ties one of them up.

As the rope tightens, I look shockingly at my hand. I did it!

"I did it!" I rejoice, as I hear another gun cock behind me. "Shit."