Spideypool/Superfamily Oneshots

Fake Hero Pt. 2

Peter got off the couch and looked around. Him and Quentin shared a apartment in England. His class trip was still going on but Peter took a break off of it with permission from his aunt (and two best friends, Ned and MJ) who really wanted to know who this 'mystery guy' Peter was with. But we all know they already figured out when they saw Mysterio on TV.

Peter was looking through drawers and files, nothing was incriminating. Some rent, electricity and water bills, that could be easily payed with all the money they get from Shield now as they do missions.

He looked some more and suddenly stopped when he heard a very, very faint beep.

He stopped moving entirely. He waited about two minutes to hear another small beep.

He turned and looked at the direction of the beep. He kept hearing the beeps and looked around till he realized it's something above the walls tile in the bathroom.

Peter quickly shuffled into the bathroom and closed the door behind him.

He looked up, quickly getting a stool (He would've jumped but he would jump to far up) and pressed on the tile above him, sliding it to the side. He moved his hand around and his hand grazed a metal.

He quickly tip-toed up and grabbed it.

He jumped down and examined the mechanical device.

It was a small device but Peter knew exact what it was.

Shield uses it to track people. The device is paired with a chip a target has to have in them, either surgically or by eating something with it in there. When the chip is in them you can track them at all times. It's not possible to get it out yourself, only a special Shield process can do it.

Peter knew the small device blinks rapidly red when it is close to the target. He also knew that Quentin had been talking about these devices before in a phone call.

Initially the beeping was calm, helping Peter relax. Quentin wouldn't do something like that. He was so silly to think the person he thought he knows well did something cruel and evil when he has been shown to be nothing but good. He dropped his hand down to his side with the device so he could close the tile up. He trusted his boyfriend.

His heart dropped when he heard the beeping increase rapidly.

Peter slowly looked at the machine and let out a shaky breath.

It was all true.

That just proved it.

Quentin was never the good guy.

People have been trying to warn him.

MJ sent him a video of the illusion bots.

Shield always keeping tabs on him.

Secret calls, him always trying to mute himself.

Using his phone randomly.

Trying to minimize the amount of time he has outside.

Now..a shield machine being used on him. A target. Something used to stalk him.

He stopped when he felt breathing behind his neck.

His spidey sense suddenly went off, he didn't have to turn to know who it was. He already sees him in the mirror.

"Oh honey. You figured it out so quickly. I thought I was going to pull this off for a couple years but I shouldn't have underestimated your brilliance. Sorry hon but I'm going to have to do this." Quentin said and jabbed a syringe in Peters thigh which immediately made him see black.

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Peter groaned as he slowly came to consciousness.

He blinked as his vision cleared and he saw Quentin smiling at him from a chair positioned backwards.

He was confused and was about to sit up when he felt something around his wrist and ankles, preventing him from moving much.

He tensed and immediately reacted, tugging these bonds he couldn't rip even with his super strength. Fully awake now his head snapped at Quentin who got up off his chair and walked over to him. His big muscular body towering over his smaller one. (Peter was muscular, don't get me wrong, but his figure was just more petite).

"Oh love. Don't try. It's bonds designed to hold your superhuman strength. I had them specially made in case we had a situation were you found out." Quentin said, hand caressing Peters cheek who glared and tried to move his head away

"How could you even do this to me. How could you do this to all of us?!" Peter snapped

"Oh my love. Don't yell at your husband like that." Quentin said

"Husband? Really? You think I would marry you when everything was just an illusion?! An elaborate evil plan? I could never on my own free will be with a villain who I knew was evil." Peter spat

"I'm warning you Peter Parker. Things will get bloody if you don't listen to me. Or should I say Peter Beck?" Quentin said

"...What do you mean by bloody." Peter said

"Well. As you probably already know. It was all illusions. I have no actual powers but I've assembled a team who helps me create these very believable illusions. It fools everyone. But not you. Because you are a genius my love. I knew sooner or later you'd figure out. I counted on it. So I was prepared." Quentin smiled

"Why...why do all of this." Peter said

"Power. World domination. To rule the world and have you by my side. Something like that." Quentin said, eyes full of passion "it's been my dream ever since Stark made a fool out of my invention. I'll explain that to you later." Quentin said

Peter looked at him, tears glossing over his eyes.

"Why did you do it to me. Why didn't you just kill me and have the world all to yourself." Peter bit out, voice wavering and tears threatening to spill

"That was actually never the plan. The ones that needed to die were already taken care of. But you were never planned to die. Soon..I just realized I fell in love with you. Your brilliance. Your beauty. The way you move and talk. I love it all." Quentin said lovingly

"You've always acted suspicious. Muting your calls. Looking through my phone and other things. I'm stupid for not realizing it sooner." Peter said

"No honey. It was all made like this. Designed for people not to find out but especially not you. I'll tell you." Quentin said

Peter looked up at him.

"Then explain." He said