New girl||Peter Parker

Chapter f i v e

Lil surprise revealed in this chapter 😬

"Hey Nat, why'd (y/n) seem all upset?" Peter questioned, walking into the kitchen you had just pushed out of, bumping against Peter

"Her boyfriend..." Nat looked up from the counter she was staring at "he seems..."

"Crazy? Mental? Like an asshole? Loud?" Peter listed

"...abusive" her eyes filled with concern "didn't you see the marks on (y/n)'s neck? Or her wrist? She is covered in bruises!"

"Couldn't those have been there before? She's always wearing a sweater, you couldn't have noticed them before.." Peter didn't want to admit the possibility that someone was hurting you.

"Those marks on her neck. It was a hand print!" Peter opened his mouth to start but she cut him off "yeah it could be something sexual. Trust me, I know sexual stuff-"

"Gross" Peter made a face.

"And that was not sexual!" Natasha flailed her arms.

"Listen, hat calm down!" Peter held his arms up "im sure there's a reasonable explanation..."

"She won't talk. Obviously something happened, I tried to approach her about it and she freaked at me-"

"Kinda the way you're doing right now?"

"Can it." She stepped closer "our little (y/n) is in trouble, any day now with this guy, could be her last. And we need to stop that from happening!"

Peters eyes widened. His soft expression changed into one no one was familiar with. Rage. His brow furrowed as he stepped forward from his leaning position. Before Natasha could grab him, he booked it to your room, busting the door open.

There he saw you, a red mark on your cheek, sprawled on the floor. Mason sitting there, eating the food he knew you made him. He lost it. He ran over and slapped him, immediately regretting it, but hoping his adrenaline will carry him through the beating.

"Who the hell do you think you are!" Mason stood, gripping Peter by the shirt.

"Mason, leave him alone!" You shouted from the ground, scared to stand.

"No, I'm gonna show this fucker what it's like to get his ass beat!" He shouted at you, causing your eyes to water. He raised his fist to Peter, when before you knew it, you were off the ground, and pushing him out of the way. His fist met the side of your head, a loud crack knocking you to the ground, your vision turned black.

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"What the hell happened to her?! I left her alone with you guys, you said her boyfriend was staying! Did he do this?! Who hurt her?, tell me! I what's his name?!" You registered the voice as your uncles. You couldn't see anything, but you could feel the cold night air on you skin. Someone had taken off your sweater.

You started panicking, heart rate elevating, as you tried to move, frantically searching for your sweater, scared people would see the marks he left on you.

"(y/n)?! Hey honey, it's okay! I'm here! It's your uncle tony, it's okay I'm here for you!" His voice was soft. You could here the tremble in his voice "I'll kill him (y/n), I'll kill mason for what he did to you. He hurt you, please... just hold on..." you felt his warm tears on your arm, then his lips against your knuckles, tightly holding your hand.

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You opened your eyes, as they adjusted to the brightly lit room you shifted slightly, sitting up. When your vision was clear, you noticed the figure in the corner.

"t-t-tony" your voice was harsh. Your head hurt as you reached your hand up, feeling the bandages under your fingertips.

"Take another guess bitch" masons voice ripped through the room. He stood, walking towards you. You reached to press the button that would summon the nurse, before he slapped your hand away as he gripped your cheeks. "You told people. Why the hell did you tell people I fucking hurt you, you bitch. And you're gonna fucking pay!"

"I-I didn't!" You shrieked as his hand finds a familiar grasp around your neck.

"Bullshit!" He's grip tightened. At that moment everything when black.

A loud crash as your neck was released. You opened your eyes to see masons bloody body, smashed into the wall, your arm raised outwards a pale yellow light surging from your hand.

You gasped, lowering your arms, staring at your hands in disbelief. The door slammed open, a exhausted tony stark frantically looking in.

"(y/n)!! Are you okay?!" His eyes shot from you to the hole in the wall, then towards your vibrant hands. You gasped, your eyes watering, followed with body shaking sobs.

Two arms wrapped around you as your slow flow of tears turned into a full waterfall. You held your hands to your chest, too scared to touch him, in fear you'll do to him, what you did to mason.

Did you... did you kill him..?

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Sorry this is short and kinda a cliffhanger. Hope you enjoyed this chapter haha.
-N