From The Dark | Peter Parker x OC ✔️

Chapter Ninety-One

A/N: helloooo lovely people

you know, ive always wondered if i had any guys reading my story...probably not cause there's not really a lot of guys on this app anyway but if you're a guy and you're reading this gimme a :)

anyway, so last chapter was PACKED. lots of stuff happened, super cool. this chapter isn't quite as long, but still longer than usual. enjoy!

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"I'm...looking...at...porn...?"

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Peter ran out of the backdoors of the school into the school bus parking lot, now clad in his old Spider-Man suit that he hid under a row of lockers.

Just as he was about to round a school bus, someone shocked him from behind.

The web-shooter flew out of his hand and he landed hard on the pavement.

"He gave you a choice. You chose wrong," a man that he recognized from the ferry said. Peter groaned, rolling over to his side.

"Ah, what the hell?" he muttered, squinting up through his lens at the man who gave him a strange look in return.

"What's with the crappy costume?" he asked, chuckling. He prepared his gauntlet for another shot and Peter frantically looked around for his web-shooter which was lying on the ground a few feet away from him.

"My web-shooters..." he grunted, pushing himself up off the ground to run towards it. But the man shocked the school bus parked beside him and it spun around, slamming into Peter before he could grab his shooters. Peter flew into another bus and landed on the ground, hard. The man kicked it away and then glanced at the gauntlet in his hand.

"I wasn't sure about this thing at first, but damn," he said, aiming it at Spider-Man again. Before he could even push himself up, Peter was blown back by the force into the bus and he hit every seat on his way back until he landed on his back at the end of the aisle. He turned his head to see all of the chewed up gums stuck under the seat.

"Ugh. Gross," he muttered. Suddenly, the man blasted the bus into the air and it spun around, causing Peter to tumble inside until it crashed back onto the ground, upside down. With a groan and little bit of dizziness, Peter opened the door and fell out, crumbling to the ground. His whole body was aching at this point. He slowly crawled to his web-shooter.

"Why did he send you here?" he asked, his voice muffled by his mask.

"Guess you'll never know," the man smirked, raising the gauntlet up one last time. Peter ducked his head, squeezing his eyes shut as he waited for the blow.

But nothing happened.

Suddenly, a strand of web attached itself to the gauntlet.

Both of them slowly turned their heads to find Ned standing there, holding out the web-shooter in his hand. Peter grinned broadly under his mask.

"Nice shot!" he shouted.

Peter intercepted the web around his wrist and pulled the web-shooter to himself. Quickly, he trapped the man against the school bus with a web blast.

"Yes!" he shouted before he ran over to Ned with a grin, "Ned, the guy with the wings is Liz's dad."

"What?" Ned blinked.