E N E M I E S [peter Parker x reader]

Coma

ANYTHING THAT IS IN ITALICS IS YOUR PRESENT SELF. THE REST IS YOUR PAST SELF.

I saw myself. Panicked. Frantically searching for any evidence of my brother around his apartment.
"Everything is going to be okay, y/n"
The familiar voice of Peter filled my mind. I tried so desperately to open my eyes, yet all I could do is watch myself. My past self.
It's like I'm watching a real dream.
I was running. Fast. I could almost hear my heart beat increasing as my feet stomp against the slabs of cement. I am going to my apartment. My apartment that I shared with Quinn. I watched myself run corners and lengths to get to him. And finally - I was home. I could practically smell the fresh-paint aroma that lifted off the walls. I could hear the squeak of the door as I opened it. I could also hear the sound of my shrieks as I couldn't find Quinn in the messed up apartment. My face instantly fell as realisation dawned upon me. He was.. gone? My past body jerked forward as my eye sight blurred, the corners becoming dark. I stumbled out of the apartment, my nails digging into the doorframe. My chest heaved in and out rapidly.
What-
What is going on? What is happening?
I heard the familiar voice of Venom slur in my head. Knowing that he is still here and is seeing what I am seeing calms me almost immediately.
I think.. I think this is the missing two years of my memory.
I respond with confusion filling me. Past-me's phone rang. I observed my shaking hands reach down to my pocket and collect the device.
UNKOWN
That's not sketchy at all.
I could hear the conversation play in my head,
"H-hello?" My small voice trembled.
"Y/n. Y/n Y/L/N, age 15, location Queens - NYC - , special powers.." the disguised voice trailed off. How did he know?
"Who is this?"
"I have your brother, child. I am willing to make a deal. If you freely give yourself to me, no fights, nothing, I will set your brother free."
I didn't respond at first. Tension filled the air until finally-
"Deal."
"Wise choice, girl. Meet me where your oh-so-loved boyfriend took down the bird-man. 9 o'clock. No back up, no friends, or I will kill your brother and everyone there. Slowly. Painfully."
"Fine."
The line ended straight after I replied. I know better than to not fight. I am going to fight with every little bit inside me to get Quinn back.
Images flashed past me as I watch helplessly the scenario unfold. Time skipped to when I was facing him. I was facing father. He's the one behind this?

Next to him was Quinn. His blue shirt was ripped and dirty, his pants tore at the knees, revealing grazed and cuts. A large purple bruise was swelling his eye, it was almost closed. His tan glow had been turned into a pale complexion. His blue eyes showing no hope. My heart broke at the sight of him so hurt and helpless.

"Pass him over first."
I say as strongly as I can. I was determined.
"I'm not that foolish, girl. Walk towards me. Backwards. And I will release him,"
His eyes were glued to me and were just as determined as mine.
"Ok."
My super instincts will protect me.

I watched myself walk back towards the man, who had a wicked grin slapped on his face.
What was I doing! Where was Venom? Why isn't he helping?
Just as that thought came to mind, I saw venom pop out of my body once I was close enough and took hold of Quinn and strangled the man.
He let out a low chuckle and clutched the gun in his hand and pointed it at me. He WAS CALLING ME FOOLISH? he should know that venom can protect me from bullets. He pulled the trigger and i saw it glide past me. He has a really bad aim.
A groan escaped Quinn and I turned around.
No! I saw everything from Birdseye view. No.. Quinn.
I watched as I turned around, I could feel my heart break. Heck, I could practically hear it break.
"No!" My shriek was loud. All I could care about at that moment was Quinn. My last living family. Venom curled back inside me as I ran towards his body. Quinn was laying on his back, staring into the sky helplessly. A small smile splattered across his deathly pale face.
"Y/n?" He struggled out. I wasted no time in shushing him.
Just watching this made my heart sink and swell. It was like I was watching a movie. A fucking sad movie.
I grabbed his hand and applied pressure to the wound. I didn't even realise I was crying until I saw droplets fall onto his shirt. Whimpers escapes my throat as I tried to stop the bleeding.
Quinn shook his head as if he was saying 'stop-you-can't-fix-this-accept-it'. My heart shattered.
"I love you, Y/n/n." He wheezed out.
"No. You don't get to leave me. You don't have a choice. Quinn, your my last family. Just-" I couldn't even finish without a sob vomiting from me mouth. I shook my head defiantly.
"I love you.." I barely whispered. I watched him smile softly and sadly as his eyes lost focus and drifted to the cement roof above him. With one last ragged breath, his chest stilled.