Your Hero // Mysterio x Reader //

The Capture.

Walking around the dark forest all that Beck could think of was you. And the worse thought af all was you, in danger.

He started panicking, punching trees and kicking rocks. How could he just lose you!?
But then again you seemed to know what you were doing. Because he, now, was lost. Every turn, step and even breath he took made him feel like he was backing away, further from you.

Finally he saw something in the distance. A building.there was no way in all the worlds you would be in there. Right?

Walking  towards in he felt more confident about you bring there. It did not matter at this point on where you would be. It just mattered if he found you.

Walking he saw the break room of what he assumed was the hospital. Looking inside he saw a bunch of snacks from the ,now broken, vending machine open and lying on the ground.
Smilling he continued his walk in the hospital. As quiet as a mouse. He would find you. He was sure of it.

As for you, dear reader, you looked like you enjoyed your sleep. Because now you were sitting on the couch. Knees pressed against your chest. Looking outside the window. You had to move. A quick glance at your watch showed you that it was now twelve in the morning.

Instead of sitting in one place you decided that calling someone would be a great idea. If your phone had signal. Before, you knew it... the battery ran out.

Getting up, you dusted some dust from the ground off of you and looked around. Feeling anxiety begin rising in you chest as your heartbeat quickened. The adrenaline was catching up to you.
Shacking your head you calmed yourself a little.

I've got to keep my cool. This is a game of cat and mouse. I feel-

Suddenly you lost all consciousness.

Beck trained himself to know you. From the top of your pretty little head to your toes. He read so much about you. He made sure to remember every detail. You were the one thing to keep him stable through out the whole Stark thing.

You were the reason why he did what he did to ensure victory.

Sitting with you in his arms felt so peaceful.

He felt like those knight's in fairy tales. Even if he knew he was a villain.

Tightening his grip on you he got up.

"Time to go to our new home"

And with that he forced a special little pill into your mouth to make sure you would need him when you woke up.

Opening your eyes felt as if thought it was a chore. But when you did you were in a garden.

All the flowers of your liking were there. It felt as if thought you were in heaven.

Maybe you were.

You didn't even know at this point.

Throwing your head back you looked at the sky. The clouds looked so soft. Almost as soft as the material resting on your skin. Maybe the clothes you wore were made out of clouds? That would be nice.

Feeling as if though you're floating  you realise that you are indeed doing so.

Slowly and gently, as if though the wind was too afraid that it was going to hurt you, you were liftedto the sky.

When a familiar figure greeted you.

Slow music started playing and you felt the figure embracing you.

Swinging from side to side you tried to look up to the figure so you could figure out who it was.

But before being able too you felt a sharp pain on your shoulder, making you get back to the dreadful reality that awaits you.