Always | Peter Parker x Reader

Chapter 23: Symbiote (part 2)

"Spiderman, please," I cried, as he/it stepped closer to me.

"Like I said, I'm not Spiderman anymore," it growled back.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw my dad shoot his repulors at Venom.

"Dad, no! It's Pet- Spider-Man!" I yelled, running up to where he landed beside me. Luckily, kind of, Venom didn't seem to be harmed at all by that.

"What?" He asked, palm aimed at the alien figure.

"It, uh, ate? Yeah it kinda ate Peter. In a way," I explained.

"Alright stand down," My dad said into the earpiece. "And Friday, connect Y/N to the comms."

"What? Why?" I heard Steve say.

"It's Peter, the thing is using him as a host," I said.

"What do we do then?" Sam asked.

"You fools!" Venom yet again hissed, inching closer.

It webbed my dad, only it wasn't really webs. I'm not sure what the hell this thing is, but it's surely not from this planet.

Steve threw his shield at the blck vine-like things from somewhere in the distance.

"Well, you ready for your first fight?" He asked, landing beside me.

Soon Bucky, Natasha, Clint, Sam, Wanda, Vision, my dad and I were standing in a line, getting into fighting stances, and gearing up.

"We'll see," I shrugged.

"Yeah, well, sometimes you gotta run before you can walk," said my dad, flying forwards towards Venom.

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After what seemed like forever of fighting but was only about a half hour, Venom was still beating us.

So far Clint was hurt, and Natasha was taking care of him, Sam's suit broke so he was useless, and Wanda had been wounded badly so Vision was taking her back to Stark tower, and Bucky was passed out with Steve at his side.

That left my dad, and me.

I kept trying to undo the bonds with my telekinesis, but it was no use. Nothing seemed to be working.

Every few seconds, when my dad would fire his repulsors, Venom would screech, and loosen a bit.

I started to think, maybe he doesn't like the sound?

My watch, I thought.

I had totally forgotten about it, with my new suit and all.

I expanded it into the metal hand, and started repeatedly shooting at Venom.

I got closer, now being able to occasionally see Peter's face, and it looked like he was trying to get out. Like he was trapped.

Then, I got an idea.

"Dad, What the highest pitch noise your suit can make?"

"Probably the lasers, why?" He grunted, throwing a punch at Venom's core.

"Shoot the sky, when I give you the signal," I commanded.

"Wha-"

"Just do it!"

I moved closer to Peter/Venom, dropping my fists.

"Peter, please, keep fighting. I know you're in there, and you won't give up."

It grabbed me by my neck, and lifted me off the ground.

"I'm sorry," I mumbled, gasping for air.

I pointed my hand at my father, who was firing from behind.

I hit him with a bit of telekinesis, and hopefully he'll know that's the signal. If not, I'm screwed.

I heard a piercing sounds, and a bright beam of light shoot into the sky.

Venom wailed, dropping me. I punched it in the face a few times, and used my telekinesis to peel back the black coating around Peter.

When I saw my chance, since Venom was distracted being deafened, I lunged forwards, into the black substance, and wrapped my arms around Peter's waist.

We both hit the ground, and what was Venom turned into a pile of moving organism-shit on the ground.

I laid Peter on his back, and cupped his face in my hands.

"Come on, Peter, come on," I whispered, peeling off his mask. He was pale, and unconscious.

I heard clinking behind me, now the only noise. I turned around, to see my dad use a giant capsule-thing and put the alien substance inside, along with the pieces of the orb thingy.

"Peter, please," I cried. "Wake up."

I ran my fingers through his hair, and took off my mask.

"Karen? What are his vitals?" I croaked. "Is, I-is there a heartbeat?"

"Heartbeat detected. Very faint, and needs immediate medical attention."

"Thank god," I said, my voice cracking. I hugged him for a second, tightly. At least he was alive.

"Dad, I'm taking him back. Don't try and stop me," I yelled, jumping into the air with Peter in my arms.

(A/N): wow. Sorry, these are so short 😕

I promise, they will get longer and better, but some things I want to separate by chapter.

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