Sunset Secret (Peter Parker x Reader)

Chapter 27

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PETER'S POV:
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I bounce on the balls of my feet in excitement when my phone buzzes in my pocket.

Messages to: "Cute Best Friend :)"
Cute Best Friend :)
Have fun in Germany!!

Me
Thanks!

Cute Best Friend :)
Be safe and don't do anything stupid, okay?

Me
How dangerous could it be?

Cute Best Friend :)
Going abroad and all that
Anything could happen
Pickpockets
Random cyclers that could run you over
Traffic is absolutely crazy from what I've heard
And oh my god the roundabouts
Those can be dangerous
I just don't want you getting hurt or anything like that

Me
I promise you, I'll come back safe and unharmed

Cute Best Friend :)
Good

I sigh as I turn my phone off, looking back to the private jet. I have a feeling that (y/n) knows something, but then again, how could she? She can't know about the Avengers in Berlin, that doesn't make any sense. Maybe it's just regular concern.

As Happy gestures for me to get on the jet, I smile, getting ready to vlog.

YOUR POV:
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I turn off my phone, worry settling deep inside me. Is it somehow related that Peter is just spontaneously going to Germany the day before the Avengers are meeting up? Which happens to be tomorrow in Berlin. I start to pace a bit, my brain working so hard I start to get a headache.

Come to think of it, Happy stayed behind until today, saying that he wouldn't be back for a while. But how would he... no, that can't be right.

It's just a coincidence.

That's all it is.

Or so I hope.

THAT NIGHT
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The hair on my forearms raises, and I look up from my laptop. Studying my arms, I notice goosebumps starting to form, and I furrow my eyebrows in confusion. Suddenly, my ears start twitching, and a sinking feeling forms in my stomach. I feel a pulse in my eyes, and I know that they're glowing gold.

I turn back to the screen, wondering if this is a wolf thing. Entering my question into the search generator, I click on one of the first few results. Squinting my eyes a bit, I read the line that catches my eye.

"A factor of the classic wolf is their 'fortune-telling', more commonly known as a 'sixth sense'. This sense is typically used as a hunting asset to determine the prey's next move, but also to alert the wolf of," my breath hitches, "danger."

Shit.

I quickly throw on my black leather fighting gear, which Tony modified a bit to make more suitable for combat. Exiting the facility, I shift, slowly turning in a circle. When the fur along my spine stands up the most, I start to sprint, trusting my instinct. Quickly covering ground faster than I would with two legs, I hide in the shadows, approaching the scene. I shift again, backing into the dark corner of the alleyway and staying out of sight.

I watch as an argument between a girl and what seems to be her older boyfriend gets extremely heated, and I look up to the sky. Where the hell is Spider-Man? Spider-Man and Peter both gone on the same day.