Spider-Man Male reader X RWBY

the black cat

Y/N POV

It was the middle of the night when I woke up probably due to my attacker standing above me with her claws out. I kicked her into the corner and I rolled off the bed.

Y/N: this is why I don't sleep naked. The shirt can come off but the pants stay on.

The woman grabbed a glass vase and smashed it on my head.

Y/N: okay now that was uncalled for. I leapt at the woman only to be met with a puff of smoke.

I noticed that my door was ajar. I ran into the living room and leapt onto the ceiling when I dodged a very familiar blade.

All the lights were disabled.

Y/N: okay then we'll play it your way.

I began dodging attacks in the dark. The only problem being I couldn't fight back. I began failing due to the clones.

I decided to try an old toy. I pulled out a device I made specifically for faunuses.

I threw the device on the ground and heard the device go off.

When the flashbang went off I heard my attacker groaning.

I quickly grabbed them and webbed them to a wall.

I picked up a flashlight from my desk and turned the breaker back on and sat down with blake.

Y/N: wow you really gave me a run for my money. But really Blake attacking Spider-Man in his own house while he's sleeping is really low. So why?

Blake: how did you?

Y/N: you don't think I'd feel a tracker being placed on my skin. I felt you put it on me back at Ruby and Yang's house.

Y/N: I'm sorry if I sound rude I was having a good night's sleep before our fight. But I really do wanna know why you attacked me. And more importantly what you stole from the warehouse.

I heard Blake mutter something under her breath.

Y/N: I wanna help you. You know I'm Spider-Man.

Blake: so what about it?!!

I began humming a little tune that surely anyone would recognize in the city.

Blake: please no don't do the song.

Y/N: come on you know the words.

Blake: please don't sing it.

Y/N: your right now isn't the time. So I won't sing the song but I'm pretty sure you know the adjectives i use.

Blake sorta grew a smile for a second as she said them.

Blake: friendly neighborhood.

Y/N: Spider-Man.

Blake: but I just tried to kill you?

Y/N: that doesn't matter to me. I may not have hung around you as much as ruby, yang, or Weiss. But I have a really good sense of people's personalities. And I know you wouldn't be doing this if it wasn't for a good reason.