Miguel's heart raced against his chest. His stomach felt like it was in his throat. He felt sick. You were shot. His mind raced to the worst thoughts, seeing your lifeless body when he arrived at the scene.
When the anchor said you got shot, he rushed out the door. Luckily he could be in his suit within seconds as he sprinted out of the bedroom window and swinged as fast as he could to the mall downtown.
His heart raced a mile a minute as it rang in his ears. He just got you back. He just got his family back. He couldn't lose it after having it only for a few days. You couldn't leave Mateo a motherless child. You couldn't leave him.
Miguel smashed through a window from a department store as he made his way toward the scene. On his way, he saw people hiding, some injured from gunshot wounds. But he needed to get to you first. He needed to see if you were still alive.
As he turned the corner, he saw you holding your shoulder with your hand. Relief washed over him. Seeing that you were alive and standing. But seeing blood dripping from your shoulder down your arm made him livid.
You didn't notice Miguel as you were focused on the gunman informing of you. You had shot a web towards his gun, sticking it to the wall behind him, but not before you were shot in the shoulder. It was painful, but relief washed over you when the bullet didn't hit anywhere vital. The thoughts of Mateo swirled in your mind. What were you thinking of coming here? You just thought it was a simple robbery at the mall bank. But it wasn't, and you were very close to having Mateo grow up without you.
Your mind returned to focus when you saw Miguel tackle the gunman before the guy could pull a second gun. The gun went off, which made you panic.
"Miguel!" You screamed as dread washed over you. You saw Miguel move the second gun from the gunman as he tied the man up. Miguel stood up as he breathed out. He was surprised by you as you tackled him to the ground in a hug.
"Y/n." Miguel sat up as he wrapped you in a tight embrace, making you wince. He quickly moved you away from his hold as he looked at your injured shoulder. The wound wasn't in a fatal area. But the amount of blood seeping from you staining your suit, made him worry. He picked you up bridal style and carried you away.
"What about the gunman?"
"I broke the guns, and he's tied up. The police and medics are on their way there. My focus is on you." Once you both left the mall, Miguel opened a portal to HQ.
Arriving at HQ, Miguel went straight to the medical center, where a spider nurse took you both to a bed. It had only been a few minutes, and Miguel was growing agitated. With your good arm, you placed your hand in his and squeezed it to help calm him down.
"I'm alright, Miguel. Once the bullets are out, my healing will kick in. I'll be completely fine in a few hours."
"Where is the damn doctor," Miguel growled out loud.
"Miguel." You slightly tugged at his hand to make him look at you. His stern gaze softened when his gaze fell upon you. A sigh escaped his lips as he cupped your cheek. He rubbed his thumb against your cheek.
"I was scared, cariño. I thought the worst happened to you." You leaned into his touch as you placed your hand over his.
"I'm sorry I worried you. I didn't realize the robbery would escalate like that."
"You should have woken me up. I would have gone with you."
"I know. But I thought I could handle it."
"Y/n, you are a very talented Spiderwoman. The best one out of all the universes. I knew you could easily beat me in a fight if you wanted to. But it has been a while since you've been Spiderwoman. And Im saying this in the best way possible, mi amor, but you haven't fought a villain in a long time. If you want to be Spiderwoman again, which I know you do, you must train again at HQ. But it's not just us anymore. We have Mateo."
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