Peter's povI'm just patrolling the town cause you know, I'm Spiderman. Oops haha. Oh my god, why do I think of this?
Anyways, I'm just patrolling the tow... oh god, I'm repeating myself. You know what, lemme rephrase that. I'm swinging around Queens, checking for danger.
I saw the same old lady that gave me a churro a long time ago get another churro. Man, I'm hungry. I wonder what's for dinner.
I hope Aunt May gets us lar-. Some girl screamed, causing me to stop thinking. It's important too, I'm not gonna think about food over a girl who might be in trouble.
I swung towards where the yelling noise was coming from and saw Vulture's backside and it looked like he was choking her. Hard.
"Now tell me, how much did you see?" He asked her. It looked as if he was started choking her even harder if that was possible. "N-nothing, I s-swear." She stuttered. "LIES!" He screamed then lunged at her. I just stopped him with my web and made his arm go behind his back. He didn't even look back and started laughing.
"Ah, Spiderman. Come to save the day, huh?" He said. "What are you doing, Vulture?" I asked. "Nothing of your business." He spat. He turned around towards me and tore the web with his wing. Yes, action! Instead, he levitated, waved down at us, and left. Ugh, party pooper.
I realized the girl was there and went towards her, and dang, was she pretty, even if she was crying. "Are you okay?" I asked her. She couldn't say a thing but shook her head no while holding her throat. "Come with me. Let me take you to a pharmacy. Are you scared of heights?" I didn't let her talk and grabbed her waist and swung towards one. She didn't scream but looked around in awe. I couldn't help but smile under my mask. I mean, I wouldn't have left a hurt pretty woman in a dark alley.
We reached there and headed in. "Hi, uh, do you have medicine for someone who was being choked?" I asked the clerk while still holding onto the mysterious girl. "Oh my gosh, you're Spiderman!" The clerk exclaimed. "I know, but this is an emergency." "Um, okay! Here, have medicines for sore throats." "Thanks!" "No problem!" I was about to leave until I realized, "Uh... do you have a spoon?"
We left and I swing to the roof of the pharmacy. "Here, it may taste bad, but it's for the greater good." I said lifting the spoon to her mouth. She gulped it down while making a cute, scrunched up face before saying, "Thanks Spidey."
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Tom Holland Imagines
FanfictionJust some imagines about a cute actor and some of his roles. Started: December 7, 2017 Finished: