chapter three | esprit

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summary: peter ends up saving y/n as she saved a couple of citizens, mental cursing and insults ensue

word count: 1.5k

warnings: language

edited: ty my love ​ for helping me out with this chapter ツ

a/n: akjsdhns this is rlly just a filler chapter so im sorry if it isn't that good! btww esprit is french for mind

Your head whips around once you hear a cry from the apartment you enter. You cough harshly as thick smoke begins to enter the apartment, "William! Daniela! I'm here to save you!" you raise your voice, hoping to be heard over the crackling fires and stumbling walls.

"H-Hello!? Help! We're stuck in the bedroom!" you hear a deep voice yell back in response.

You rush over to the bedroom, attempting to open the door, "Shit," you mutter, snatching your hand away from the heated doorknob. You cough more and wave around you arm around, thinking of multiple ways to open the door.

"T-the wall crashed down and is blocking the d-door!" A younger, weaker voice calls out.

You back yourself up a bit, running and slamming into the door. You let out a silent groan as pain and regret rushes through your body. "Stupid, I'm an idiot," you wince, losing your balance. You shake it off and reevaluate the situation. You hold your breath for a moment and close your eyes, feeling a rush of adrenaline as you rip the door off the wall with your powers, throwing it towards the living area.

I cannot believe I just did that, holy shit!

Your eyes quickly avert to William and Daniela who are trapped in the corner by fallen walls and furniture from the floor above them. They let out a terrifying scream as the building shakes and more debris begins to fall. Before it could crush them you hold out both your arms causing all of the debris, walls, and furniture to move out of their way and float up. "Get out of here now!" you let out a strained scream, your arms wavering as your powers hold up the contents.

"T-Thank you!" William stammers and quickly picks up his daughter, rushing out the apartment and down the stairs.

As Peter heads up to where he heard screaming, coincidentally he runs into the two survivors, "Spider-Man!" Daniela squeaks out. His eyes widen once he realizes the vigilante girl isn't there.

"W-Where is the new girl—? Nevermind, you need to get out of here!" he yells webbing up a falling ceiling piece. William nods and runs out of the building holding Daniela close to him, reuniting with his wife who broke down in joy as she saw them.

After they leave, you throw aside the large number of things you were holding and stumble out the apartment. Your body immediately feels drained after using a large amount of power, making you weakly jog down the stairs.

The smoke continues to worsen and spread throughout the building. You cough harshly as the smoke starts to invade your lungs, causing you to feel a burning sensation all over. You whimper and feel your eyelids become heavier, "D-damnit," you mutter, clinging to the railings.

You limp down the stairs and feel yourself begin to fall. You expect to topple down the stairs and onto the hard cold ground until you feel your body meet a pair of strong arms. "I got you," Peter mutters grudgingly, picking you up.

"W-who?" you glance up, your masked eyes meeting Spider-Man's masked eyes. "Woah, S-Spider-Man?" you croak out, knowing you would've felt more excited if you weren't so exhausted and beat.

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