Electricity (gwen stacy x reader)

whats going on with me

as i long board down the streets of New York the wind flows through my long curly brown hair, while i wind in and out of people. while i wait at a cross walk i see something red whizz hight above. there goes peter i thought. god he needs a better suit.

i have a bit of a habit of making friends with stupid people. peter for instance got bite by a radioactive spider and now swings around the city in a onesie. i watched him as he sat atop a building and noticed me in the crowd. he gave a nod to me and swans away, i'm assuming back to his apartment to meet me there.

i started to cross the street when i got a text on my phone don't worry i'll be at my apartment and if aunt may asks i've been with you the whole time. i smirked because he really is terrible at trying to kept the secret identity because he can't even come up with a good excuse for why he goes missing during the day. while i was reading the text i noticed my phone was at 10%. dammit i thought i guess i'll have to charge it at peters. then i felt a soft jolt in my arm. i looked down and nothing was there, but when i turned my phone on it said it was at 100% . weird i must have read the percent wrong. but i don't think i did.

when i finally arrived at peters place i took my key and let myself in. aunt may gave me a key about a year ago for emergencies but i don't ever really use it for that. when i walked inside peter was on the couch with a stupid grin on his face. "whatca smiling about parker?" "y/n it's amazing to swing around! it's like flying! i should take you sometime!" he said while dancing around the apartment. "nope i'm good i'll stay on the ground." i told him while i sat on the couch. " do you think i could ever be an avenger?" peter asked me while still dancing. " absolutely but I'd kill you if you ever did." i told him as my face harden. " god y/n why do you hate the avengers so much." peter asked me. he had stopped dancing around. " because!" i yelled at him. a light bulb in a lamp went out. peter looked at it then at me. he ignored it because he could care less about a lamp and more about me. i'm standing now and all the lights are flickering and the tv is static. "please just tell me" he said with his hand on my arm. i didn't even realize that he had moved so close to me. i was blinded by rage. because he was so close he saw the marks on my chin. i could see him eyeing it but he knew from the past that i would lose my shit if he mentioned it. "he's my uncle" i said quietly, sitting down. "what?" peter asked. "tony stark, iron man, saviour of earth. he's my moms brother" i told peter with a clenched jaw.
"what! how? no offence but he's a billionaire and you live in a shitty apartment." peters mouth was gaping. "exactly" said my hand in fist with my nails digging into my palm. " he lives the hight life while i'm stuck piss poor." "have you met him? like has he seen what your life is like." peter asked. "yeah i've met him. i guess he was nice enough to me but he hates my parents. and they hate him" i told parker. "oh i understand now. i'm sorry" peter told me, and he tried to make me feel better but i jolted up and moved toward the door. "y/n it's okay. stay." he told me. i had my hand on the door handle and then peter grabbed my other arm. he jumped back. "what's wrong" i said letting go of the door handle. "you just shocked me. its fine." he said while rubbing his hand. i could tell it want fine. "i gotta go" i said and then opened and slammed the door behind me.

i started to book it down the street. dammit i left my long board at peters. to late to go back now. i continued sprinting back to my apartment. what's going on? the lights the tv the lights at peters and the shock peter felt. what it wrong with me? these questions played over and over in my head till i made it to my apartment. and when i made it to my door some one was standing there knocking on my door. i didn't see who it was at first but then he turned around and i saw who it was. Tony Stark.