Shelter *️⃣ Peter Parker.

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Song:  One Republic- lets hurt tonight.

Imagine: you and Peter both being on the gymnastic team, you have a boyfriend who is also on the team, and when he abuses you, you run to Peters room.

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'WHAT ARE YOU MAD AT ME FOR?, CAN YOU AT LEAST EXPLAIN WHY YOU'RE MAD AT ME FOR GODS SAKE?!' You yell at Kevin, your boyfriend.

'I TOLD YOU NOT TO TALK TO THOSE GUYS AND YOU DID!'

'ARE YOU JEALOUS?, WHY DO YOU WANT TO CONTROL ME SO BAD!' You yell again As he's walking closer and closer to you.

'YOU DON'T LOVE ME ANYMORE DO YOU?' He replies.

'I DO LOVE YOU!, BUT WHY ARE YOU HOLDING ME BACK FROM HAVING ANY SOCIAL INTERACTION EVER?!'

'BECAUSE YOU'RE MINE, AND MINE ONLY!, YOU'RE MY GREATEST POSSESSION...'

'I'm not your possession, I'm not some object, I'm a person.. and I think you need some time to realise that...' you state as you take your bag and walk past him through the door.

'Where do you think you're going?' He asks, his voice sounds scared and angry at the same time.

'I'm going to leave you to think, I'll be back soon...' you reply as you put your hand on the doorknob.

He grabs your arm and gets dangerously close to you.

'Let me go Kevin!' You say raising your voice.

'You're not going anywhere, you're staying with me...' he says as he puts his other hand on your chin, squeezing it.

'You're hurting me let go!' You yell as you're trying to get loose.

He wraps his fingers against your neck and starts squeezing, cutting of the air supply.

'I... can't....breathe....' you choke out and he lets go.

Kevin steps back and looks at you, to the marks on your wrist and neck. To what he did.

'I am so sorry, I didn't mean to do that...' he reaches shaking.

'You always tell me that, but I'm done...I still love you but I can't go on like this.... it's over...forever...' you reply, knowing that this is going to make him angry.

You slowly step to the door and open it while you can see the anger building up. You open the door and he rushes after you. He pulls you back in, you stumble and fall with your head against the table, leaving a black eye and a cut on your head.

'I don't want you to go!, you need to stay here with me!' He says as you get up, pushing yourself up on your feet.

'What is going on here?!' The trainer exclaims as he pushes the door.

You see your chance and you take it, you run out of the room and you run through the halls of the hotel. You want to get as far away as possible. Peter is just walking out of his room to see what's going on and he sees you running towards him. You run to him and hug him, You begin to cry out of shock and he puts his arms around you.

'It's okay...you're safe...I'm here...' he whispers also a bit in shock.

You let him go and he looks at your head.

'What happened y/n?' He asks.

'He...He...snapped...' you try to talk about it.

'Come with me...' Peter comments as he escort you into his room.

He sits you down as he grabs some towels and water.

'Here, Hold this against your eye...' Peter hands you a cold towel.

He cleans up the cut and he scans your body for more injuries.

'Can you tell me what happened..y/n...' he asks and you nod.

'We had a fight...and I tried o leave...and he stopped me...grabbing my wrist...he put the other hand on my chin and then on my neck...then it seemed like he stopped, and I tried to leave again...' you reply and you can feel the tears coming again.

'Go on...' Peter says softly as he grabs your hand.

'I tried to escape again and he pulled me back, making me fall against the table...and then coach Miller came in and I ran...right into you...' you add.

'You're safe from him now...' Peter says and you nod.

'I'm just scared that he's going to get back at me tomorrow...' You mutter as you look to your feet.

'He won't, because I'll be there to protect you from him, and besides I think Coach Miller is going to suspend him for this...'

'Look at this...I can't even stand up right...my ankle is hurt and so are my arms, I can't even compete tomorrow...' you state as you look at your bruises.

'Let's try..I'll help, lets make sure you can go...you can show him that you're stronger than him...' Peter suggests pulling you up.

To be continued....

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