Played as Peter Parker.
One Shot: He didn't save you fast enough and as a result you get hurt.
Y/N Pov
You slowly hummed to the beat of the music blasting through your earphones, while comparing the prices of your Favourite chocolate bars. You gleefully decided to purchase both bars, seeing as they were half price. Just as you were about to walk out of the sweet aisle to go towards the drink aisle, you heard a loud crash sound followed by screams of terror.
Your earbuds simultaneously fell out of each ear, as you cautiously moved to front of the shop. Once at the front, you witnessed three masked men with guns in hand. One of them, who had a black mask on, roughly grasped onto a cashier, who began to sob.
"Give us all your fucking money, or you'll die!" He spat.
His partners nervously raised up their guns, waving them around at random targets. One of the men even pointed at you, after noticing your retreating figure. You froze on the spot, when he cocked the gun in a taunting manner.
"Everybody get on your knees now!" The blue masked man growled.
You didn't wait for them to give you another order before you were crouched low on your knees, quivering beside the various cereal boxes. Your eyes scanned the small shop, landing on the hostages in the place. A pregnant woman, an elderly couple, a nurse, three cashiers, three young couples, a teenage boy, two toddlers and the shop owner.
"C-can we please just-" the shop owner tried to speak but he was silenced by a loud gunshot. The red masked man had shot at him, missing him by a mere inch.
"Next time I won't miss old man, so I suggest that if you're not talking money then don't talk at all!" He warned the frightened owner.
"Now give us the money-" The leader of the group demanded once again but he was cut off by the sound of police sirens blaring outside.
You let out a gasp of shock when you heard the sound of glass breaking. Immediately your eyes landed on Peter who was in his Spider-Man suit. The familiar red and blue brought a sense of relief to your body but it was soon wiped away.
You watched as literally everybody in the shop sprinted for the exit, seeing as Spider-Man was here. You were close to the exit when suddenly you were grabbed from behind.
Letting out a scream, you immediately caught Peter's attention after he'd thrown the two other masked men outside to the police.
"Y/N" he whispered.
"Fill the fucking bags now spidey, and let me walk out of here freely or else the girl gets a bullet to the fucking head" the masked man yelled.
You felt the gun being pushed against your head as a sob escaped your lips.
"Just let her go please-" Peter gulped, slowly rising to his feet.
The sound of the gun cocking made you freeze instantly.
"Give me the money!" the man gritted his teeth, pressing the gun even closer to your head.
"Okay okay!" Peter said quickly as he picked up the bag.
"Just please don't hurt her" the words made your eyes snap up towards him.
YOU ARE READING
Celebrity Imagines
FanfictionMale Celebrity one shots/ short stories imagines starring you the reader.