Spider-man

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I think I'm going to faint

A small noise makes me open my eyes instantly when I hear it hit my window.
I push the duvet up to my nose while I lay in bed the moonlight shining through the window, hoping that there isn't a serial killer at my window trying to break in.
A soft knock is placed against the glass and I slowly sit up.
Serial killers don't knock right?
That's the last thing the stupid girl says in the horror movies before she gets murdered.

I slide my legs over the bed and tip toe over to my window.
The sight in front of me lets my mouth drop open.
In the middle of the night Spider-Man sits on the fire steps in front of my window.
I quickly lock it up and open it for him.
He lets himself fall inside a hand clutched to his side as he groans.
"Oh god are you okay?" I ask him getting to my knees to see if I can help him.
He lets out a low chuckle but instantly stops cause it seems like it's making the pain worse.
"I shouldn't be here right now." He whispers.
"Let me help you." I say ignoring his sentence and I grab his arm so he sits himself down onto my bed.
I rush into the bathroom attached to my room and grab a first aid kid that's under my sink, covered in dust.
I'd never think the day would come were I would need it.
Spider-Man still sits on my bed and part of me thought if I'd get out of the bathroom he vanished and it was all a joke of my imagination.
"You need to..uh take the suit off. I can get you a mask or something for your face if you want me to."

"No it's no problem the suit isn't attached to the mask."
He pushes the spider on his chest and the suit gets loose. I help him to get his arms out of it and the suit drops down to his torso.
Holy crap.
I don't know what I expected of course he'd had abs but this is a whole other level.
We're both quiet while I ogle his hard stomach.
I'm officially a creep.
My eyes wander down and catch the wounds right over his rips. It looks like some animal stuck his claws into his flesh and sliced him deeply.
"Oh god. I think I'm going to faint." I gulp because my head spins a bit and my stomach gets all rumbling.
Spider-Man catches my wrist in his hands.
"Please Liv, I need your help. I can't do this alone." My eyes wander from his wound to his white eyes.
"How-how do you know my name?"

"Can we please talk about this later? Because if these wounds don't get cleaned up I think I'm going to faint." He says weakly.
I take a deep breath and nod getting a grip on myself.
I clean the scratches with some alcohol and inspect if they need to be stitched up. They look a lot better than when he showed them to me at first which I think is due to his fast healing.
I decide that it doesn't need stitching and put a big plaster on it so it won't get dirty.
I sigh and sit down on the ground exhausted from keeping myself to throw up.
"Thank you." Spider-Man says his voice now much more controlled.
"You don't need to thank me you did so much for this city this is the least we can do. Even though I think I'm never going to look at a wound again." I let out a small chuckle and he joins me.
"Sometimes it doesn't feel like I'm doing things for the city you know? If I have these powers I kinda owe it to the people in queens." I shake my head no at his words.

"Just because you have these powers you're not invincible you're risking your own life for the people in queens. You don't have to do that." I tell him and he just shrugs his shoulders.
Suddenly I notice that he's still sitting topless on my bed and I'm freaking lucky that my parents are asleep right now.
My cheeks flush and I look at my fingers even though I don't know this guy and probably won't see him ever again.
"So.." I mumble and he sighs sadly.
He puts his suit back on and presses on the spider again.
"I think I need to go."
Wait what?
I stand up with him my brows furrowed.
"But you didn't tell me how you know me?"

"It doesn't matter if I know you..because you don't know me."he walks over to the window and steps out but I grab his wrist to stop him.
"That doesn't make sense if you know me I certainly know you too. Are you going to midtown high?"

"Sorry Liv I need to go." He shakes my hand off and disappears into the dark night in a blink.

What the hell did just happen?

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