𝙈𝙪𝙩𝙚 | Peter Parker

Chapter 5

You walked to the kitchen for breakfast and saw your father. <Hey Daddy>

"Morning, sweetie." He said handing you a cup of coffee.

<Thank you> You signed as you drank some coffee from the cup. <How many cups of coffee have you drank so far>

"That is none of your business." He said and you rolled your eyes.

<I'm off to school. I'll see you later pops> You finished your cup of coffee and put it in the sink. <And tell mom that I said good morning and I love her> "Will do. Bye sweetie" He replies.

You walked down to the car that Happy was in. He was driving you, this time without your father.

He drove to Midtown and you got off the car attaching the device on your jaw and wrists. You walked in, got your things from your locker, and went to class. You had that feeling where it'd be a bad day but when is your day ever good.

You're a mute girl trying to get places, something bad always happens.

You paid attention to your classes but biology was the worst class.

"Let's say... someone was choking you. They could either die from suffocation or the person who is being choked can stop talking. Alright, example. Person A is choking person B" The teacher said. "I need volunteers"

You were getting very triggered. Talking about talking and being choked made memories pop in your head.

The anxiety then started kicking in. You found it hard to breathe as she continued talking.
"(Y/N), why don't you be person B"

Wow. Way to make everything worse. You grabbed your throat worried and shook your head. Peter looked at you worried seeing the fear in your eyes. "Are you ok?" He asked but you didn't respond. You try to speak but you couldn't... I mean you could but it seemed like you couldn't. "I don't think she should do it" Peter said out loud but the teacher didn't see a reason why.

"Get up here now"

You stood up trying to control your breathing. "Alright, Brenda. Put your hands around
(Y/N)'s neck" Your classmate placed your hands around your neck and accidentally squeezing it a bit. "Sorry." Brenda said.

"Don't actually choke her. Anyways, this is a demonstration-" You tuned out what the teacher said as you looked at your classmate, Brenda, grabbing your neck. Then flashbacks from years ago popped up into your head. Her dad grabbing your neck. Then you went back to reality.

Brenda let you go as you ran back to your seat not wanting to continue the demonstration. "Hey. What's wrong?" Peter asked you with a very calming voice.

"Ms Grayson I think (Y/N) needs to go to the bathroom." Peter said out loud making everyone turn towards you.

I don't think Peter was exactly helping You thought.

You closed your eyes trying to block everyone from sight as you grabbed your throat trying to speak but nothing came out. Peter put a hand on your shoulder calling your name out but everything just went silent as you remembered the sounds and words that day.

"Maybe you should've kept your mouth shut"

Suddenly, you heard the whole classroom. Peter shouting your name out as he looked at you terrified and worried about what was happening.

"Call the nurse!" Someone yelled. Everyone around stared at her or even tried to calm her down.

One person was even recording but Peter was gladly brave enough to say something. "Stop recording! This isn't funny" Peter said grabbing the phone.