Peter Parker Imagines

The Purge

WARNINGS: Violence

Words: 1899
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Every year a holiday is being held. A tradition, in the USA. It's a holiday where people cleanse. That's what they say at least. This day, where many people get to live their lives without any legal acquirements but more innocent people die. This holiday is called The Purge. Every year this holiday is being held for all the people who want to get their anger out on people, who want to be richer, people who are psychopathic...

This day is special to them. They get to do any illegal crime there is, including murder. You didn't like this holiday at all, but nothing traumatic has happened to you... yet.

You were sitting with Peter on his couch. 5 hours before commencement. You were terrified about what's going to happen. Peter wrapped his arms around you so you could feel protected and safe. You did feel that around Peter. He was the Spider-Man after all. "We're gonna have to put your house on lock-down," Peter says. Michelle and Ned decided to join you guys, since you were rich and had a whole security system. Your parents left you here for a... vacation. A vacation down a road with blood streaming rivers and a storm of knives. Your parents were psychopaths. They loved killing, stealing and torturing innocent people. Poor people especially.

You didn't know. How could you know about this? They didn't tell you anything anyway. Aunt May was at the Stark Tower. She was safer there, only Tony wouldn't let you in. He said there would be too many people. So Peter decided to defend you.

You shakily sigh and head upstairs. One room with camera's, the other with weapons, one with a whole system for traps and the rest was the same. Peter grabbed his Spider-Man suit and started to web the place up. You turned on the system and every door was shut. Power outlet was inside so no one could touch it.

Ned was in the computer room and you and Michelle grabbed some weapons. You all went downstairs to check if everything was closed. T'Challa was so kind to make the metal out of vibranium so no one can get in. That's what you thought.

You turned on the news channel to see that it is 30 minutes until commencement. You grabbed Peter's hand. He squeezed it tight. "Karen, turn on instant kill," Peter mumbles and Karen turns it on. "We're gonna be fine," Michelle sighs. "We're gonna be just fine.."

"Hello, This is not a test..." The TV began to play. "the Purge will be happening right now. Stay safe America," The TV plays and then turns off. You hold in your breath and hold Peter tight. You put on your earpiece so everyone could hear you. "Does it work?" You ask and they all nod. You hear a 'yes' from Ned. "Okay... We can do this..." You let out a breath. You grabbed your bullet-proof vest and your guns. Peter stands ready and Michelle's holding knives.

"Ned, any updates?" You ask him. "I don't see anyone coming in," He replies and looks at all the computer screens.

After an hour, you hear Ned speak. "Someone is coming! Someone is coming right now!" Ned yelled through the earpiece. You hear loud knocking on the system. "Open the door! Open the door right now!" The person yells. "Open it! I'll slit your throats and feast on your flesh, just open the goddamn door!" He screams again. Peter stands in front of you and holds you close. "This is vibranium, isn't it?" He chuckles evily. "Good thing I save up a lot of money for this bad boy," He says before cutting through everything.

The man has a weird and creepy mask on, just like all the other people surrounding him. He grabs some sort of cutter and cuts through the vibranium. "Peter!" You yell and point to the guy almost cutting down the door. Peter webs the cut but it isn't working. "Guess we'll have to fight," Michelle states and Ned let's out a squeak. He also grabs guns and knives. The man bursts in. "Hello darlings," He begins. "Welcome to The Purge. My favorite holiday and now, the day of your death," He says before walking towards you with men coming from behind.