Save Me (A Spider Man Fan-Fiction)

Chapter 1: Welcome To New York

I don't own any of Spider Man character from the movie. I only own my character Shyla and some others. The story will be mostly be on my character point of view, there may be some Peter Parker.

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Chapter 1

Cars honking, citizen walking on the sidewalk back and fourth, and traffic everywhere. I've never been in New York city, I got to say it's quite lovely expect the part of the large noises and some rude people here. I've been in many different places around the world, being a model isn't easy and never was and never will be. I was born and raise from the flashing of cameras, being dress up like a doll, flying to different countries, and asking too much questions 24/7. They never leave me alone and always finds a way to get close to me like a pest. My parents take full control over me; making my decisions, making my appointment, taking me to parties and places that I don't want to go, and never letting me make my own choices. I was their puppeteer and they were my puppet-master, if I do something wrong and not 100% perfect I get hit. I please them everyday with so much money and fame but it isn't enough to them, they want more than just Miss. Italy, they want the Universe.

My name is Shyla Di Giovanni, and I am Miss. Universe. Born as Miss. Universe, raise as Miss. Universe, and I hope I'll die but not as Miss. Universe.

Walking down a big hall of my new ridicules expansive apartment, I open my home that was the very toppest of the building, the place was ridicules huge: the living room was a size of a football field with a large window that takes the whole wall from ceiling to floor, a big circular shape kitchen, cinema room, three bedrooms on the second floor, chandelier in the living room and dinning area, and a aquarium tank hanging on the wall. My parents went to far for this, this is just ridicules, but I can't tell them that. My things are already here: my white cello, my clothes, my video games, and art supplies.

Locking my door and walk upstairs to my room that was the master room; the walls were painted white with black design, the floor was a white nice carpet, the bed was large that can fit for a king with white pillars on each corner and white curtains, a large walk through closet, and big bathroom, and a window that takes over the whole wall on the other side of the room giving a beautiful view of New York City. I walk toward by bed while taking off my heels that were made in hell, moving the transparent white curtains to the side I lay on the sweet soft bed. I felt something below my back and then I heard a bing noise that made me jump out from bed from fright, falling from the ceiling real slowly was a large plasma TV. I grab the small sneaky remote and press the button again, making the television to fly back in.

Letting out a groan and a sigh I went back to bed, tired of my ridicules day and my ridicules life.

Peter Parker P.O.V.

"Parker, get your ass in my office NOW !" Yelled my boss from his office.

I groan in annoyance, I wonder what he wants now. Getting up from my chair and walking to Jonah Jameson office, I can smell a trial of tobacco around the hall towards Jonah office.

Once I open the door the smell hit me full blast, smoke was clouded above the room while Jonah sits on his big office chair holding his big cigar with his lips like always. "Parker, sit down I got a job you need to do and no refusing."

I move some stack of papers that was standing on the chair and sat down.

"There's a special person in this city. Very special." He grin showing his almost white teeth.

"Spider Man ?.."

"No, a model. A super model, Miss. Universe is in town and I want you to take lots of photos of her and a small interview of her as well."

I look at him bewildered and shock, there's lots of different celebrities here in New York, but a super model ? The Miss. Universe ? That's a big famous model, but I don't know her name or how she looks like. "Um, but sir don't you think that's the paparazzi job ?" 

He stomp his hands on the table making a loud bang and stood up, "I want you to do it first before the pauperizes can get their hands on her. Now, go and start snooping around !" 

I got out from the chair and said yes sir, than I went to my small table that was full of me as Spider Man. Grabbing my old camera and a small notepad I went out and start my hunt.