Peter Parker oneshots

Here For You

About: MJ gets raped and her family blames it on her so Peter helps her.

DO NOT READ IF YOU DON'T WANNA READ ABOUT RAPE. IT DOESN'T GO IN DETAIL IT JUST MENTIONS RAPE SEVERAL TIMES.

   "It's your fault. You shouldn't have been wearing what you were. You were practically asking for it. It's your own fault and you got what you deserved. Let this be a lesson to you." MJ's father scolded.

   With tears in her eyes, MJ ran to her room. She didn't know what to do. She had gotten raped a few days ago and hadn't told anyone aside from her family. She thought that her family would support her, but she was wrong. Her father had just yelled at her saying that it was her fault, and her mother was nodding and agreeing with her father.

MJ picked up her phone and pulled up Peter's number. She hesitated as fear spread through her. 'What if he blames me too? What if it is my fault?' She took a deep breath and as her thumb hovered over the call button. She moved her thumb and clicked the message button instead knowing she wouldn't be able to talk and she was still afraid.

Can you come to my house and enter through the window

On my way

MJ curled up into a ball and waited in fear. She wanted to leave her house not wanting to be around her family, but she was too afraid to roam the streets alone now. Every time she closed her eyes she could see that man above her. She could still feel that man forcefully kissing her along with the other stuff he did to her.

It wasn't long before MJ was silently sobbing. She was so wrapped up in her memories that she didn't even notice Peter enter her room. She didn't realize he was there until he placed a hand on her shoulder scaring her.

MJ pushed herself away from Peter kicking and waving her hands around too scared to scream. She closed her eyes not wanting it to happen again as if closing her eyes would somehow make it stop.

"MJ. MJ, it's ok. It just me. It's me, Peter." Peter was in his Spider-Man suit without his mask so she could see his face. "Will you open you eyes for me? You know how I adore you're eyes."

MJ opened her eyes realizing it was her boyfriend who loved her. The more she looked at him, the less afraid she felt. With him, she knew she'd be safe and he wouldn't place the blame on her, but she still didn't want to talk about what happened. "Peter, I-I." MJ hugged him.

"It's ok MJ. Just tell me what you need and I'll do it." Peter stroked her hair.

"Get me out of here." MJ let out a shaky breath.

"Where do you want to go?" Peter picked MJ up.

"Anywhere but here." MJ answered.

"I know the perfect place to watch the sunset." Peter swung toward the avengers tower and stopped on the balcony. "See, it's a good spot isn't it?" Peter attempted you distract MJ from whatever was causing her grief.

   MJ didn't answer because this spot had the perfect view of not only the sun setting, but where it happened. As she looked at the place, memories started flooding through her brain.

Flashback

   MJ was walking home from decathlon practice going her usual route. She had never had any problems before so she wasn't expecting to be violently grabbed into an alleyway. She tried to scream but her mouth got stuffed with some dirty clothe.