Irondad and Spiderson // One Shots

Everything I've Done Is For You (3)

My boy best friend just asked me out and I have no idea how to respond.

͡° ͜ʖ ͡ – he has been dubbed by some of you as Broken Condom Mcjunior and he is the unedited teller.

On with the chapter →→→

Mom stopped for a split second before taking off, dragging me behind her.

"Ow! Mom slow down!" I yelled as she tugged my arm and weaved around shelves stocked with all kinds of food.

"Ma'am! You'll just make everything worse if you go out there!"

The guy chasing behind us was yelling at Mom but she paid him not mind and shot outside.

Right into the police.

They had the whole front of the store surrounded, the only place to go was inside but the man chasing us is probably blocking the entrance.

The man chasing us came up in front of us, it was the man I was talking to earlier, Happy I think.

"Alright, now let go of the kid."

"What?" I asked.

Mom tightened her grip on my arm so much that ur hurt, I didn't let Happy know or he'd probably have a heart attack by the look on his face.

"I'm not giving you my son." Mom's voice was trembling but firm.

"Ma'am, it's over. You've been caught. Give us Peter."

My eyes widened as I stared at this man.

He knows me?

"I- what's happening? Mom? I want to go home!" I sounded like a three year old but who wouldn't in this situation.

A police officer came up beside Happy.

"Let go of the boy. Work with us and you could get less jail time."

"Mom, please just do what they say. I'll be okay." I was crying by now. I was scared, people has started to watch from across the street and people in the store gathered by the windows, ignoring the police telling them to exit the property.

Mom looked at me, her green eyes were filled with tears and her brown hair blew in the wind. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. "Okay."

She let go of me and put her hands up. I was immediately pulled away from her by Happy while the police brought her to a car.

I was full on sobbing by the time the police cars sped away with Happy still having a strong grip on me.

A week ago I was so sure I wanted this. To be taken away from her.

But now I just want her back. I want to go back to Dad and Mom arguing if I could go outside or not.

Because after all, they are the only parents I can ever remember.

I was jolted out of my thoughts when Happy picked me up.

"W-what's going to happen t-to me?"