Don't Let the Spiders Bite (MaleSpidermanReaderXMarvel)

Chapter 39: Born From Trauma

  At the mansion, the Professor uses Cerebro, locking onto your position as he was finally able to detect you.

Professor: I got it. He's on the move going through the city. But from what I can sense he isn't alone. Mystique has him.

Scott: This isn't good. If they take him, who knows what they'll do to him. I'll get the others.

Professor: This is going to require precision. Besides with how far out they are, it's best to take them by surprise. I'll inform his sister, and if more aid is needed, they will have it if the situation is truly grim.

  With that, Xavier sent out his a small team of his X-Men.

  Time goes by as you writhe in pain. Your body hurt, your mind burned. Like lava was coursing through your body, or some volatile venom.

  You felt hands on your head as she tries to calm you down. But you were in too much pain.

Pietro: Is he okay?

Wanda: Of course not! I don't know what's wrong with him, but his body feels hot. He's in pain.

Toad: Geez, I couldn't tell from all the screaming.

  You growl as you struggle to sit up. Luckily, you weren't too close to the city, so the group pulls the vehicle over. The ambulance they used before.

  You kick the doors open as you feel  your mind being torn asunder.

Y/N: Get out of my head!

  You hear that metallic voice once again. Your telepathy made you aware of the influence, but you were unable to control it. It was like he was setting your mind on fire.

Y/N: Get out of my head!

  You fall you your knees, your claws ripping into the ground. You feel your blood boiling as it begins to spill out of your mouth, eyes, nose, and ears.

  The metallic voice was hard to understand, but it was like your mind was hurting itself trying to force out the voices.

  Part of you felt compelled to obey as more blood spilled from your body. Even the holes in your flesh dripped with blood.

  The others watched in fear as the blood around your body began to crawl up your body. Your flesh continued to burn until you felt the blood encase you.

Y/N: No! You will not take him from us! He. Is...

  The blood surrounds your body as you take form. At least whatever has you does. The feeling felt a lot like the symbiote. Only this time, ot was different. It burned with hate and anger remembering all the pain Sinister put you through. Growing in height as it finally took form.

Symbiote: Mine!

  The Symbiote let's out a screech as it leaps away, going back into the city.

Avalanche:... Is that normal?

Pietro: Obviously not. Sinister really messed him up bad. I knew this was a bad idea. It's just like the other one.

Wanda: You mean the black suit?

Pietro: Yeah. The suit he wore then was alive, like that. But it wasn't this fsr in control.

Mystique: Either way, I feel we are out of our element here.

  Wanda turns to Mystique, grabbing her by the collar and slamming her against the ambulance.

Wanda: This is all your fault! Kidnapping him wasn't enough! But I get the feeling you knew something like this would happen! So you could soften him up in his trauma and manipulate him! Well!?