2- B.E.E.B.O

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*(Y/N)'s POV*

Finally home, I tossed my bag onto the floor as I walked into my own room. "Beebo, call my dad." Beebo, my very own computer system immediately replied with, "Alright, calling Mr. Stark." I nodded and jumped onto my bed, i'm surprised it hasn't broke yet under my weight. 

"Hello, the best parent ever has answered the call for the greatest daughter eva!" My dad said, to be honest, I cringed way too much.

"Heyyyy... I'm home, just letting you know." I could hear him hum as he listened, "good to hear, alright see you kiddo, i've got business to take care of, also don't forget my saying!" I sigh, "Don't  get a boyfriend, no matter how attractive a Stark can be"

"That's the saying! Bye."

I get off my bed and begin my homework, by that I mean I put all my home down on my 'way too large desk' and briskly write all the answer on the sheets.

I hear my door slam open, I turn my head to see the one and only, Thor.

"Dang, how'd you not flinch! I would've flinched if a door unexpectedly opened like that! And that's coming from a GOD!" Thor looked 'mighty' impressed. "Spidey Skills" i answer quickly before finishing my homework, which took 1 minute and 45 seconds, yes new record!

I see Thor look over my shoulder and see such 'complicated problems'. "You're a smart kid, if someone gave that to me I would've told them to do it themselves if they wanted to know the answers so badly.... I'M GOING TO REPORT CHILD ABUSE!!!" He shouts before lifting me up my the shoulders and running over to who knows what.

He finally puts me down on the couch, located in the living room and not the one in my room.  He sits down in his favourite rocking chair, no one bothers to sit in, as they know Thor will personally tell them to eat Loki's daggers. Vicious, I know.

Soon all the over Avengers gather into the living room, yet it's still not crowded.  Everyone takes a seat as tHe GReAt aLMiGhTy tOnY StARk ApPEArS.

"You all my be wondering why all of you guys.. and girls are gathered here today. Today I am going to introduce you to a new Avenger!" Everyone looks around to see if there's someone new in the group. 

"Just kidding, the real reason is that.. someone fucking took my sandwich." My dad explains in a very monotonous voice.

"Ugh" I couldn't help but slam my head onto the coffee table.

Everyone laughs at my reaction, except Tony of course.

"Dad, you probably ate it but forgot. Meeting over!" I say and.. surprisingly they listened to me.  Everyone left to go do more important matters.

On the other hand, I turned around to see my dad.. not that impressed..

"You can't close off meetings if you didn't host the meeting"

I give off a very exaggerated sigh, "A meeting about a missing sandwich isn't really a meeting.. it's more of a MEATing" i laugh at my own joke.. what i'm funny!

He sighs and messes my hair up, great now I look like Chewbacca.

As i'm trying to fix the bird nest located on my head, dad explains how he needs to get back to creating more weapons..

Which actually sounds really suspicious when heard out of context.

I finally arrive to my room and lock the door behind me. I sit on my bed, looking at different articles on my phone, seeing if I can get more hero action in before I submerge myself into my lab and upgrading my watch or suit.

Finally a article appears about a crime, I excitedly put my suit on and quietly crawled out the window. 

(By the way your hero suit (not SUPER SUIT) looks like Spiderman's but more.. female like..? Just imagine it looks very similar, but more upgraded, because you're a tech genius with your own lab and stuff)

Swinging from building to building I finally arrive at the scene. Hiding behind a building to ensure no other hero is there, which thankfully there isn't. I swing to the actual scene and hang from the ceiling.

"Yo, I wouldn't recommend taking that stuff!" Before I could do anything I heard his voice, specifically Spiderman's voice. Nards... I guess there's no action for me. Although maybe i'll just sit back and watch. Just this once.

Oh, if only I knew what that would get me into.

I watch as Spiderman makes funny remarks at the criminals, who are still pretty confident. Although why are they so confident? They're literally getting their ass' kicked. Well, actually not literally, that would be weird.

Soon I hear one of them whistle.. which isn't a good sign in this case. 

I watch as a bunch of other criminals come out from hiding or whatever. Spidey was definitely outnumbered.  But being that stupid person I am, I continued to watch.

BAAAAANG!!

Well, until Spidey was shot. I quickly ran out of hiding and forcefully kicked ass. Again, not literally.  Since my suit had more enhancements than Spidey's suit, I could handle all these criminals.  Also I wasn't shot so... that kinda makes me stronger?

Enough thinking! More fighting!

A group of guys sneaked up from the back. Tough luck for them, I have Spidey Senses. Quickly turning around I web them all together. I guess you could say, 12 birds with one stone... no you don't.

Internally cringing at myself I continue to kick ass, take names.  Or as Mantis would say, "Kick names, take ass". 

Once all of the losers were webbed up, who were still struggling to get out.  I helped Spiderman up by putting his arm around my shoulder and supporting him up with my other arm.

"Thanks.." he said weakly.

I only nodded. I look down (😏) to see blood running down his suit from where he was shot. 

Quickly I carry him, which was a difficult task, seeing as I wasn't as tall or muscular as him.  As quick as I could I brought him into my room to patch him up. Which was awkward, because he had to take the suit off.. here goes nothing.

(GUYS! LET ME EXPLAIN, NO YOU AREN'T GOING TO SEE HIM NAKED OR ONLY IN UNDERWEAR!  SORRY TO RUIN ALL YOUR HOPES AND DREAMS)

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