𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐥 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐘𝐨𝐮 (𝐏𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫) (𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐎𝐧𝐞)

I was walking from my best friend's house, Peter. We have been friends for around three years. I was laughing to myself about a joke he had told me when I heard someone behind me.

"That's a pretty laugh you have sweetheart."

"Uh, thanks?" I questioned as I started to pick up my pace.

I only live two blocks away from Peter and it's too late to turn back. He kept complimenting me and I could tell he was drunk.

"Come here pretty lady," He says.

"I have to get home," I said pointing to my neighborhood.

"Why don't I come with you?"

"No thanks, my mom is expecting me home,"

"Cmon," He says walking closer to me.

I back away.

"I said no thanks,"

"Why not lady?"

"Because I said no,"

"Cmon," He says through gritted teeth while grabbing my arm.

"Get off of me!" I shout.

Suddenly, Spider-Man swings in and kicks him out of the way. Then he webs him to the ground before he could get up.

"Wow, thank you," I said turning to Spider-Man.

"Anytime, want me to walk you home?" He asks.

"Please," I said.

We both walk in the direction of my house.

"You saved me," I state.

"That's what I do," He said.

"Thank you, again, I don't want to know what would've happened if you weren't there," I say.

"You're welcome," He says as we arrived in front of my house.

"Well, I would say I'll see you later but, I don't know if I will," I laugh.

"You will, trust me. Be safe Y/N," he says.

"Wait, how did you know my name?" I questioned.

"I'm Spider-Man, I know everybody," He says. And with that he swings away.

"Wow," I say and go inside my house.

I walk inside and go to up to my bathroom. I shower and clean myself off still shocked about the fact that I met Spider-Man.

I get out of the shower and put some comfortable pajamas on and go lay down in my bed.

I can't wait to tell Peter.