Alpha. Beta. Imagines.

Peter Parker

He was sweet. I loved him. I would die for him and coincidentally I was about to. I wasn't trying to get myself hurt, let alone killed. I mean, come on now. No one wants to die at seventeen.

I always thought when I said I would die for someone, no one would call my bluff. Turns out, when your boyfriend is the friendly neighborhood Spider-man, things play out a bit differently. I guess this situation was always present in the back of my mind and Peter's. We both never thought it would be upon us. We both trusted that Peter would save me in time.

I was walking home from the library when it happened. I had been finishing a history project on the Aztec culture. I was on the phone with Peter as he swung around New York on his nightly patrols. I loved the fact that he protected everyone. It was sweet.

They came out of an alley and grabbed me. They had these high tech, almost alien weapons that I had never seen before. They screamed at me, asking for the kid in the red and blue spandex. When I told them I didn't know what they were talking about, they shot me. My phone was sitting on the floor, less than a foot away from me and I could hear Peter yelling for me.

It was a hot ray of energy and it went through my chest, spreading through my whole body. My arms, legs, toes, fingers, and everything in between tingling with the intense energy that was shot through me. It felt like every nerve in my body was disconnected because I fell to the ground without knowing. I couldn't feel my body, let alone the collision of the asphalt.

"Y/N?" I heard Peter say as he scooped me ino his arms. I tried to reach for his face but I couldn't move my arms. I smiled slightly, barely having feeling my face. A sharp pain vibrated through my chest and I groaned.

"Hey, you're gonna be okay." He tried to comfort me. He had ditched his mask and was staring at me with worried eyes. "I'm not gonna let you die."

"Chivalry's dead, huh?" I managed through the pain. My mouth filled with my blood and I coughed, the blood splattering on the ground. "Says who."

"Stay with me, Y/N. I love you." He pleaded. His eyes filled with tears as he looked around, trying to figure out a solution.

"Hey, it's okay." I whispered. "I said I'd give my life for you, didn't I? I kept my promise, Peter." I laughed slightly before the heat spread to my lungs and I couldn't breathe. My eyes fluttered shut and I let go.