I can't help falling in love with you Peter Parker x Reader {MARVEL}

Part 11

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I might've killed two people in this part.... 

Maybe.

Whoops.

Part 11: Peter walked me back to the table, and I could see Ned holding up the thumbs-up sign under the table. My chair was already pulled out, so all I had to do was sit down. "You look absolutely gorgeous." Aunt May complimented. "T-thank you..." I muttered. A waiter asked us what we'd be having, and everyone (to my surprise) ordered spaghetti. When the waiter brought us drinks, he gave me a scotch. "Oh, um, thank you?" I replied. He walked off with my purse telling me he'd put it with the other luggage. "I'd rather keep it-" He walked off, "Here..." My dad looked at the drink and, we traded. He had gotten a water, instead of what he actually ordered. "I don't look that old, do I?" I joked. "No, you don't look old at all." Ned replied. "You look really young. Like, maybe 13, or 14." I rolled my eyes. "Okay, sweetie, you don't have to dip it in sugar." The adults laughed at that.

"So, did you really have to stand every other scene?" I asked. "Yeah, but it wasn't a big deal. We could hear you guys, and that was enough." Peter replied. "I wish they would've let you sit. I mean, it was just a bouquet. It didn't even have water!" Ned nodded, agreeing with me. "So, when is the next play gonna be?" Peter asked. "The next play?" I asked. "I- I don't know? But, I do know that everyone's allowed to try out this time."

"Hmmm... I wonder if I could try out." Ned muttered before laughing. "I'm just joking, I suck at acting." Peter shrugged, and poked at his food. "Hey, did anyone see the news before they went to the play?" Peter asked. "Oh, yeah, it was so weird!" Ned replied. "Weird? I think you mean cool!" Peter argued quietly. I shook my head, "I wasn't able to. I had to get there an hour early for costume fitting, makeup, you know, all of that stuff." I replied. "What was on?" I asked. Ned replied first. "The Mars rover, was suddenly tipped over, it fell into a pit, or crater, and people think it might be the sign of aliens!" Peter and I looked at him, and then Peter asked, "What channel were you on?" "Eleven. What one were you on?" "Ten... Anyways, there was a robbery, at a jewelry store, and then guess who kicked butt?"

A waiter came over, and gave the adults some more scotches. They didn't order any, but then again, this was a restaurant, and maybe they've been here before. Maybe the waiters know them so well, and what they like, and when they want it...

"The police." I replied. Ned shook his head, "I'll do you one better, the cops." "I'll do you one better, FBI." He sat up, "The Avengers!" I laughed, "Uh, no, they broke up, like the Eagles. It's shame they broke up, anyways, my guess, is Spiderman." Peter clapped his hands slowly. "Aaaand we have a winner!" Ned shook his head. "I can't believe I didn't guess that first." Just as I was about to take a sip of water, my dad starts coughing. "Dad, you okay?" I asked. He nodded, and coughed again. My dad had no allergies so that was scratched off the list. "I- I'll b-be right back." He coughed. I nodded, and looked at the scotch he had been drinking. The ice, it was giving off bubbles, almost as if something had been added...

He walked about three steps away, coughed again, and fell to the ground. "DAD!" I yelled. Aunt May yelled and asked if anyone knew CPR, people were rushing over to see what the deal was. Pepper grabbed her phone and dialed a number. "D-dad!" I was crying now, but I didn't care. He was still coughing, and he couldn't breath. People were talking, the room was spinning, and sirens and lights were going off. I felt someone wrap me into a hug. "Shhh..." I heard someone shush me. I watched helplessly as he was carried off into the truck. Before the truck could leave, Uncle Rhodey fell to the ground, and hit his head on the truck. They carried him into the truck on a stretcher and sped off to the hospital as soon as they could. "No..." I muttered. Tears blurred my vision as the sirens and lights died down.

We were asked to stay here until investigators could come and do what they could. Pepper went and told Happy what had happened, and asked if he could tell the press to be silent. She said that she'd do what she could with what resources she had. Aunt Pay talked to Pepper after that. Ned looked at the drinks and went to 'investigate'. Peter was still here, trying to help me calm down, but with little success. "Y/n, are you gonna be okay?" Peter asked. I hiccupped, and shook my head no.

"There was nothing you could've done..." He muttered holding me close. "I saw something i-in the ice... It was causing the drink to-hic- foam up..." I cried a little harder, and Peter took off his jacket, and wrapped it around me. "He'll be fine." Peter said. "He's the Invincible Iron Man. He's been through worse." Peter pointed out. I shook my head. "How can you be sure..." I asked between sobs and hiccups. An officer came and asked Aunt May and Pepper some questions. Ned was geeking out, helping the officers when he could. Then, they came towards Peter and I. "Excuse me, Ms. Stark, can you come with us for a second?" I shook my head. "N-no... I wanna stay with Peter..." One of the officers took her hat off, and let her hair fall down. "Look, I'm sorry for what happened tonight, but we need to find out who did this. Not only did they poison two people, but they first served it to you."

"So, if you could come with us, and answer some questions-" "What if we both answered questions at the same time?" Peter interrupted. "Okay...." The female officer replied. "First, let's do names. I'm Agent Rawly, and this is my partner, Agent Greely." "I'm Peter Parker, and this is Y/n Stark." Peter replied. Agent Greely took some notes. "Okay, do you have any enemies, Y/n?" He asked. I shook my head. "No, very-hic- f-few people know I-I'm a Stark." He wrote some notes. "Okay, well, how about your dad, does he have any feuds with anyone in the area, or staff?" Agent Rawly asked.

"No ma'am." Peter shook his head. The staff at Stark's new compound is very limited. Heck, it's more of a training base then a compound. We have new recruits for the Armed forces come through every few months..." I nodded. "Okay, we're gonna gather a list of people who walked into the restaurant tonight, and we're gonna ask you if you know any of them, or if they look familiar. Then, you guys can go through names." Agent Greely replied, he walked off.

"I don't think this was such a good idea..." I whispered. Then, something clicked. "P-peter?" I asked. "Have you seen my purse?" I asked. "No, why?" He replied. "The waiter, t-that served the drinks, he took my purse. My phone, it has a tracer and-" "You're brilliant." He interrupted. He went and told the officers what happened, and he gave them the phone number, and other various facts. I wrapped his jacket tighter around me, hoping it would protect me from all of the bad things happening. "Y/n, honey, do you wanna go home?" Pepper asked. "Or do you wanna stay somewhere else?"

"C-could I maybe st-tay at Peter's?" I asked. "N-nobody would guess I was there." She nodded. Aunt May came over and said that it would be fine if I stayed at her house. "Just for the weekend, right?" Pepper asked. I nodded. I went back to the bathrooms, and changed into what I had on earlier. I cleaned my face, and fixed my hair. We were gonna go shopping for some clothes for the weekend. If we had to drive all the way to the compound to get clothes, we wouldn't get to Peter's until... Maybe really late tonight, or really early tomorrow.

Quickly, I grabbed some plain black t-shirts, and some jeans, along with a hoodie, and some socks. I paid for it all, and got back into the car in less than 5 minutes. "That, was short..." Peter muttered. "I hate going shopping for clothes." I muttered. "All you do is walk around... see clothes... and more clothes... and the prices go up, and up, and up..." I closed my eyes, and fell asleep.