YOUR POV/// I took a deep breath again. Oh my god, what's wrong with you, y/n ? It's the 6th nightmare in 2 weeks. Before I move back here in Queens, I used to handle it. But now it sounds impossible. As if the scar were still open. Even if it's been a long time.
I knew, as I'm use to it, that I couldn't fall asleep right now, so I decided to do like I always do when it happens. I took my jacket, and went upstairs to the attic. There was a door which leaded to the roof. When I opened it, a gust of nighty wind made my hair fly away. I breathed deeply to fill up my lungs of this pur air. Then I quickly closed the door and walked to the roof. I sat, and stared to the stars. They always helped to reassure me. Maybe because I thought my mother was there. Somewhere. I couldn't help but started to get teary eyes. I wiped my face and brought my knees against my chest. I checked my watch. Midnight. It seems like my dreams go like clockwork. I kept staring the dark night sky, when I heard a noise behind me. Like a "pssh" or something. I turned to see what it was but there was nothing, no one. Probably the fruit of my imagination. Even so, I stood up. The wind kept blowing, making me shiver. My gaze looked the horizon, with the lights of the city.
"It's crazy how beautiful it is, right ?" a voice resounded. "Yes, it's breathtaking...wait, what ?!" I turned back, realizing that someone had just spoken. But again, no one was there. "What the f-" I turned again, when someone suddenly popped up right in front of me. Surprised, I was about to scream, but a clothed hand pressed against my mouth to shut me up. "Shhh!, please, please stay quiet !" he said ( I knew he was a man because the voice sounded like a man's one). The light of the moon finally shown his face. Well, his masked face. He got a red and blue suit, with a kind of black "belt" around his waist and things around his wrists. I couldn't help but stared at him in his eyes, as if I could see through his mask. He put a finger on his mouth meaning me to stay silent and then, gently removed his hand. "What- who- wh-, uh-,...okay, How the fuck did you came here?!" I said, wide opened eyes. "I took the stairs" he simply replied. I frowned. "Haha no, joking, I swung buildings to buildings to here." he explained. "What, you mean...swung like...wait, how did-" "Oh, with this" he said, then flung a web on the door from where I came here. "Oops" he said, and I started laughing. "But, what...what are you doing here?" I asked, suddenly stung by curiosity. "Uh-I...I-I couldn't sleep so...I don't know, I came here" he started to fiddling his fingers. "Insomnia, I think.." he added. "Oh...same here" I sighted, while I sat again. He came next to me and just crouched down. We stayed silent for a moment. It wasn't even awkward or anything. I felt like I could stay here with him, silent, all night. I didn't even know him, and yet he gave off an aura that put me in trust. "I...always come here when things seems to be...to bad to stay." I started to say, feeling in a trusting mood. "I...feel you" he replied, firstly hesitating. " I use to come here too. It all started when I lost a close friend of mine" he continued. I could feel so much sorrow for him. " Yeah, it's like my..." I stopped. "Refuge". We both said in unison. We looked at each other, and I smiled. I knew he was smiling too. I could see it even with his mask.
I yawned and stretched out my arms, starting to get sleepy eyes. "You should probably head bed now, little lady" he giggled, standing up and stretching his hand to help me getting up. "Yeah, probably...well, thank you for this little moment, uh..." I was looking for his name but as I didn't know it, he softly laughed, and flung a web far on the building right in front of me, ready to go. He started to tip over to get momentum, but I I held him, for a moment, putting my hand on his shoulder. "Wait!, wh-who are you ?" I asked, trying to read in his hidden eyes. "Your friendly neighbourhood Spider-man" he simply answered, his gaze fixing mine. Then he waved me, and tip over, keeping eye contact with me, till he spinned another web and swung to another building. I stared at him till he disappeared in the dark night. I got back to my room on tip-toes and layed on my bed.
As I fell asleep, I felt my lips stretching in a smile.
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Unaltered friendship
Fanfiction"Y/N and Peter knows each other since they're children, and then they met Stacy. They became the best "trinity". But it's time now. Time for Y/N to go back to Queens, were she lived before. One day, she had to move on in Bronx, when all broke down...
