When a girl is so sweet and kind and is face abuse, she must endure it, until she meets the friendly Spiderman. Can our hero save her or will the pain bear to much for her
Peter Parker POV I didn't see Y/N in last period. I look at her, but didn't see her by her locker or in hallway. Maybe she went home. I went to my locker, and heard Betty Brant say something. "I gave that little brat what she gets", I heard said.
I wonder who she talking about? "You might seriously get in trouble for beating up Stark's daughter", I heard her friend A.J Vangsness say. What?! "I don't care. She will just end up like her parents or better yet kill herself", she laughed.
I slammed my locker closed as I left a dent in it. It not her fault that she got abuse by her parents. If I can't help her as Peter Parker, then maybe as Spiderman.
~Later at night at the Avengers Facility
"Karen where is Y/N's room?", I asked. "It in right side, third floor up and at the 8th window", she answered. I went there and look through her window. She was going to sleep in her sleep wear.
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I tap on her window. She look my way as I wave at her upside down. She ran over and open the window. "Hey how you been?", I asked. I am so stupid.
"Good. So what are you doing here?", she asked a bit shy. "Just checking up on you", I answer truthfully. She then have a bit of a blush. " You shouldn't be checking up on me. I am not worth it", she said as a tear slip down.
I wiped it away as she look up at in shock. "You are worth it. I always be here for you, no matter what. I promise", I said. She smiled at me.
She then tried to pull down my mask, but I grab her hands. I stare at her curious face. She pulled down my mask a little to reveal half of my face. We slowly lean in. I can feel her breath on my lips.
Just as I about to kiss her, Mr. Stark walk in. " Hey kid, want- What the?! Spiderling?!", he shouted. I the lost my grip and fell down. I was in luck as shoot a web to catch myself.
I sling away as as fast as I can. "Karen how are my chances of survive right now?", I asked. "Dangerous lowly Peter", she responds. I'm going to die.
