Your Hero // Mysterio x Reader //

Oh. Wow. Didn't know it did tHat-

Walking throught the corridor you were now in, you now notised your hand shaking. All thought the feeling of fear of dying by the hands of some stranger your stubborn arse is not going to back off. Reaching for the handle of the door you silently begged in your head:
'Please let it be my lucky day, please let this be my lucky day, please let it be your lucky day-'

Opening the door you saw... no-one? Thats strange. You swore you saw someone in here!

Turning around you walked out of that room as quickly as you could, you dicided to keep it low and unexpected. So instead of taking the elevator (which you were kinda scared to do) you went with the stairs. After getting to the first floor you made up your mind of staying there.

Why you ask?

Because looking out of that window you figured out that if anything you won't break a bone if you jump off.

Easy escape. No bone breaking.
Everyone's fav.

You were about to start making your shelter when your stomach gave its best scream. You finding that feeding yourself is a priority went in search of a small break room.

After twenty minutes of searching you found your destination. Smilling you walked in and violently started to look for food like the gremlin you felt you were.
Noticing a vending machine your heart flipped in your chest. And since everything else was empty... you broke the glass.

'Dang' you thought with a cocky tone 'I'm strong as frick'.

Gathering some snacks, you checked the date and hesitantly you shoved everything eatble in your mouth.

When you were finished you got up and confidently walked towards the place of your future place of restoring energy.

Getting there you started making a ,quite a comfortable, what you could call: bed.

It was a simple couch you found and dragged to a safer location. You checked it of course. The only thing you found underneath the cushions was a coin, which you put in your pocket.

Sitting down on the couch you curled up in a ball trying to stay alert. It was almost sun rise and this was your shelter for at least a week or even more.

Getting tired you laid down.

Checking the watch that was on the wall you singed and started to close your eyes.

It was 5 a.m. At least an hour or two of sleeping was going to be alright for you.

You drifted to sleep unaware of the things that were going on.

Unaware from who was in the hospital with you...