Summary: You always knew your life plan. You had a course of action and never wavered from it. Unfortunately for you, your life was about to go upside down into the unknown as you find out who you truly are supposed to become. The story in which you are somehow transported from your normal, regular life and world into the MCU with knowledge of the previous Marvel movies and Spider-Man saves you almost immediately. So now you just have to find Peter Parker, so he can help you.
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A/N: It’s here! The storyline is beginning! Peter Parker has arrived to this story! I’m so excited to show you guys what I have planned. I will be posting this on Ao3 as well once I have a couple more chapters :)
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Masterlist - Previous Chapter - Chapter 3
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Maybe Peter can help you. He was the only one you knew you can find easily, and that’s just because he’s still a teenager in school.
Once you arrived it was 730. There was still a lot of teenagers out so school must not have started yet. All you needed to do was find Peter. At least you knew he had to be here, and if not, you knew who his friends were.
You walked into the school and searched through the halls. There was so many kids it was hard to look for him. You began asking random people.
“Hi excuse me. Do you know where Peter Parker is?”
You felt ridiculous asking that still not used to what was happening.
Some kids knew who I was talking about didn’t know where he was. Others just straight up didn’t know who he was. You weaved through the crowd, wincing at your bruised forehead that you suddenly became ware of, when you recognized someone from the movies.
Flash Thompson.
You walked up to him with meaning and grabbed his shoulder so he’d look at you.
“What the? May I help you?” He said with attitude.
“Flash. Where is Peter Parker.”
He looked at you like you were crazy.
“First of all. I don’t know you and don’t think I’ve ever seen you around... I’d remember” he said smirking. You rolled your eyes at his arrogance.
“And second of all. Why the hell would I know where Penis Parker is.”
You stepped closer to him, asserting dominance.
“Flash.”
He stepped back a bit.
“Okay, geez. I saw the dickwad with his weirdo friend Ned over by the gym” he said pointing towards the direction of said gym.
Without saying another word you turned around and resumed your search.
You had to ask a few people along the way but you eventually found the gym, and finally, Peter Parker, who was standing next to Ned leaning against the wall.
You hastily walked up to them.
“Peter.” You said.
They both looked at you confused.
You were unsure if Peter recognized you from last night.
“Hello?” Ned said.
You turned to Ned as politely as you could.
“Ned, I really need to talk to Peter alone.” He looked at you and then back at Peter.
“Wait... who even are you” Peter said straightening up and adjusting the backpack on his shoulder.
“And how do you know our names?” Ned said.
“Please, Ned.” You pleaded.
He looked back at Peter then to you.
“Ooookaaaay.. uh I guess I’ll see you in class Peter” he said as he slowly walked away confused.
“Who are you” Peter said again. His Queens accent replacing Tom Holland’s British accent.
So weird.
“My name is Y/N Y/L/N. Peter, I need your help”
“Are we in a class together or something? Like do we have the same teacher? I feel like I would remember you. I mean now a days I skip every now and then— cause— uh, cause of the internship.... that I have... but I feel like I would still know you. Do you need like notes??” he rambled not understanding as he fumbled through his backpack for his notebooks.
You shook your head.
“Peter. No. Not that kind of help. I need...” you stopped as you looked around, evidently aware of all the people around you.
“Come here” You said as you took his wrist and dragged him into an empty classroom and closed the door behind him.
“Okay. Uhhh what’s going on” he pushed.
You stood arms folded in front of the door facing him.
“Okay...well I don’t even know where to start... but. I guess— I guess I should start off by saying that I know you’re Spider-Man”
Peters eyes widened.
“Wha-what? Of course not! Pfft how can that be. No way. How would you even know? You-You don’t know me. I’m- I’m a kid..” Peter said nervously.
“Peter cut the crap. I know. Please. It’s a long story. I need your help. I promise I won’t say anything.”
“I’m not Spider-Man” he said once more. This time more defensive.
Of course he was defensive. How can he trust you. He barely knows you.
You took a deep breath.
“Peter. I know you don’t trust me. But I know you. I—I know that sounds weird. But I’ve watched you— oh god. That sounds even worse” you rubbed your face with your hands before taking another deep breath.
You put your hand out in front.
“Okay. I’m not from here. I have no idea how I got here. Yesterday I was in my home town and then today I wake up and I’m in that ally way here in Queens while Spider-Man a superhero is saving me.”
Peters face contorted into realization
“You’re that girl from last night”
“Yes! Yes I am!. Look Peter I have no idea how I got there. I know this is weird. Trust me, I know. You have no idea who I am. I get it. But please. I need you. I don’t know this place. I just. I just need help.”
Peter pauses, brows furrowed as he debated whether to trust the girl in front of him.
He nods suddenly. Giving up his non-spiderman facade. “Okay, i’ll help you. I- I don't know if I can trust you yet. But i’ll help.”
You let our a breath of relief.
“Thank you, really thank you… but uhhh. Theres probably something you should know about me…. my story? It gets even weirder...” you paused
“I don’t think I’m from this dimension..”
“Uhhhhh” Peter didn’t know what to say.
“I- I just need help figuring out what happened. I will explain everything. I promise. I just.. I think we need Tony’s help or even Bruce. I don’t know”
“Bruce isn’t here...” was all Peter said.
Realization suddenly hit you.
“Wait.. if it’s 2017.. then Ragnorak hasn’t happened. And, homecoming? Do the movies even follow the actual events?” You said softly to yourself.
Peter just looked at you like you were crazy.
“Peter. Have you fought the Vulture?”
“How- How did you know that”
“And did Tony help you repair that ferry that was sliced in half with the alien weapon? After you had lied to him about your whereabouts as he was congratulating you over the elevator incident?” You continued.
“That’s impossible. How did you know—“
“Like I said. I’ll explain everything. Can we.. can we get out of here please.” You pleaded.
Peter nodded and nudged his head towards the door indicating to follow him.
Peter didn’t know why, but for some reason judging but the way you were acting he didn’t pose you as a threat.
You were relieved that Peter was helping you, your heart calming down. Peter noticed how relaxed you became with him agreeing to help you and he wondered why you trusted someone you barely knew.
———
They were sitting at a rooftop that Peter had brought them too.
“Okay, explain” he said hands on his sides.
You sighed and sat down, hugging you legs.
“I-I don’t know Peter. Like I said, I think I’m from another dimension... where I’m from. None of this is real. It’s all... movies. Everyone is a fictional character.... you’re a fictional character”
Peter sat down copying your position in front of you.
“What do you mean?”
“I mean. This is the MCU. The Marvel Cinematic Universe. Adapted from comic books. Peter Parker, Steve Rogers, Tony Stark, arn’t real. They are played by actors named Tom Holland, Chris Evans and Robert Downey Jr.”
“That’s crazy. I’m real” Peter said.
“I-I know. I can see that because I am HERE. But where I’m from you’re not. That’s why I’m saying “other dimension”.”
“So according to you… with no outside external sources or anything whatsoever might I add, we’re… movie characters? Which is why you knew about me” He seemed to have a hard time buying it.
You nodded.
“Yes. And from what it seems like so far. Everything that has happened in the movies has happened... here..” you said slowing down.
You had a sudden epiphany. Maybe you were here for a reason.
If it’s 2017 then that means Thanos hasn’t happened. Maybe that’s your reason.
A/N: (Spoiler Free) So I saw SpiderMan FFH on Monday night and they used terminology that is MCU canon. Soooo what I called “the decimation” the last chapter is now called “The Blip”, i’ll be editing that as well… I tried very hard to get this chapter up. Moving is hard and takes up a lot of time. But alas. Chapter 5 is here! A little short, but hope you enjoy it either way
It’s not edited but I wanted to post it. So i’ll go back over it after.
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Masterlist Previous Chapter Chapter 6
Word count: 2381
“Trust me, Y/N May is awesome!” Peter said as the two of you exited the taxi. He was holding the door open for you as you exited and looked towards the apartment complex in which he lived.
“I-I know. I just, I just get nervous sometimes”
The two of you began walking towards the entrance and up to Peters floor. You didn't know why you were nervous, or why you wanted May to like you so badly but that’s all you were thinking about. You could hear May humming as soon as Peter opened the door.
“May! I’m home!” May came to the door with a rag in hand as she dried them.
“Hey, Sweetie how was your day?” Peter smiled and glanced at you. “It was, great” May then directed her attention towards you as she held her hand out to greet you.
“Hi, i’m May, Peter’s aunt”
“So nice to meet you May, i’m Y/N” you said as you both shook hands.
May began walking towards the kitchen, Peter behind you as you followed close behind.
“So Y/N, do you and Peter go to school together? I don't think i’ve ever seen you around”
“No, I-I uh actually just moved here” you responded. There was no need to drag May into this. While she knew about Peter being Spider-Man, there was no reason to drag here into this multiverse mess.
“She interns for Mr. Stark!” Peter suddenly blurt out. Your eyes widened a bit but you kept you composure as you continued smiling at May.
“Internship huh? Like…Peters?” She said squinting her eyes a bit, trying to the subtle but obviously talking about his “Spiderman internship with Tony”.
“Oh, no-no, I’m no hero. Not like Peter, I uh— I’m basically Tonys…. assistant? He uhm, offered me a position, so I moved here, and um I live in the Avengers compound.” you said stuttering all nervous.
“Yeah, yeah, and she-she helps me sometimes…. with my… Spiderman.. stuff, so she knows…. about me…” Peter continued.
Way to make it more obvious that you two were hiding something.
May looked between the two of you, knowing there was more to it but not pushing any further.
“Okay” She walked to the dining table as she set up the food. “So who’s ready for some Chinese?”
May was kind, and sweet. You grew less and less nervous as the three of you talked throughout the dinner.
“So you live in the Avengers compound Y/N?”
You nodded, holding your hand over your mouth while you chewed.
“Huh…” she said as she sneakily glanced at Peter with a smirk.
“Is that why you’ve been spending all your time there Peter?”
Peter wasn't looking but as soon as she said that he began coughing as if he had choked on something. “I-I’m just helping her”
“Yeah. I don't know anyone here. Peter is the first one I met when I got here. He’s been helping me get to know the city and he’s been a really great… friend” you said answering for him. This was the first time either of you had mentioned each other as friends. Peter glanced at you and smiled. You returned the smile back to Peter, not noticing how May noticed your interaction, smiling to herself as she tucked her hair behind her ear and ate some more food.
After dinner and helping May clean up, you and Peter went to his room to hang out.
“So, i’ve always wondered. Why do you have a bunk bed?”
Peter’s cheeks flushed a light tinted color of red before he replied. “Tony got me a bed cause he thought my other one sucked… I just really wanted a bunk bed.”
“Thats cute” Your lips curled into a sly smile. You went over to the bottom bunk and sat down in the middle, looking at Peter.
“Peter, I have a question”
Peter was in the opposite side of the room with his hands in his pockets.
“Whats up”
You took a deep breath as your lips turned into a smile.
“Okay..” You began, you paused as you waved your hand towards yourself and patting the spot next to you.
“Sit down” You watched as Peter walked over to you and sat down, once he looked to you, you began to talk.
“Okay, so I know that Ned is gone for the summer, and well, I am really trying to get out on the field, as you know. And while I am training with Jade, I think it would be very, beneficial if I became your girl in chair, and maybe eventually your partner on the field!” you jumped up from your spot a bit with a big grin on your face with a huge feeling of hope.
Peter made a doubtful look on his face. Girl in chair was one thing, but a partner?
“Do you even have any tech knowledge?” you rolled your eyes knowing Peter was trying to find excuses.
“Oh come on Peter, you know that with Karen and Stark tech you don't need to have tech knowledge. I can figure it out, i’m a smart girl. Please!”
Peter rubbed his hands up and down on this thighs.
“Y/N, girl in chair is one thing, but a partner? You don't have powers and Spider-Man works alone.”
You stood up from the bed and faced Peter.
“I’m not saying this would happen right away. We’ll work our way there. Peter, if I want to go out on missions later on, or be prepared for Thanos then this is the place to start! With you. I-I’m getting better at fighting, and I- I can even use stark tech for a suit that will help me and if worse comes to worse, you’ll be there. Come on, Peter, pleaseeee Tony and Steve aren’t letting me anywhere near whatever the hell they're doing to stop Thanos, which is dumb, but they’re basically just using me as a consultant. I want to be useful when they do need me”
Peter looked up at you and ran his hands through his hair before bringing them down to his face and groaning.
“Fineeee, but i’ll tell you when i’m ready” he warned while pointing a figure at you.
You squealed in excitement as you collided into him and bringing him into an embrace.
“Thank you, thank you, thank you! This is going to be soooo cool!”
You backed away with a huge smile still on your face. Peter got up and you adjusted yourself out of the way so the both of you were still facing each other.
“Not cool, dangerous. It requires stealth, bravery, and heroism.”
You rolled your eyes “Yeah, yeah, I know I know! Peter, I got this! Can we start now?”
Peter crossed his arms. “Now?”
“Yes, now! This is around the time you go patrol right? Let’s start now!”
Peter looked around the room “I mean, I guess. Let me just suit up”
You jumped up and down with your hands in the air.
“Yes!!”
Peter grabbed his suit from his closet and began taking his jacket and shirt off stopping before taking his pants off. You were standing there looking at him like an idiot, unaware at how this would be weird.
“Oh, sorry—“ You turned around, your cheeks a little red from embarrassment.
“Okay” he said once it was on. You turned back around and saw him with the original red and blue spider suit.
This will never not be cool.
“Oh, I love the original suit…” You started as you looked at its detail. “I cannot wait, till you get the Iron Spider suit” you said quieter.
“The what?”
You shook your head and laughed.
“You’ll see. Okay, so what should I use as girl in chair”
Peter grabbed a laptop from his backpack and some sort of stark tech that connected to the laptop.
“With this” He placed it on the desk and opened it before continuing.
“This is what Ned uses when I go out. This Stark tech connects to the laptop and gives you access to my comms, Karen and any local systems that you may need to hack into for Spidey use”
“Aweesome. Okay, got it. I got this.” you sat down on the chair and stretched your arms. You spun the chair and gently pushed Peters suited arm.
“Now go!”
Peter put his arms up “Okay, okay, i’m going i’m going.” Peter walked to his window and opened it, exposing it to the night sky.
You lifted the ear piece from the table and put it on as you turned your head to Peter. You threw a thumbs up indicating you were ready and with that Peter webbed away to the city.
“That will never not be cool”
This is how it was for the next few weeks. Most nights you were at Peter’s as his girl in chair. The two of you had created a dynamic that fit so perfectly. You let him know of any danger in the city, you would do extensive searches for criminals and when he came back you’d discuss what went wrong and what went right.
You continued your training with Jade, performing better, faster and more skillfully as a fighter. When Natasha wasn't out in missions she would take Jade’s place and spare with you. Her skill was different, she came from the Black Widow program, so anytime she took the chance to spare with you, you used it to your advantage as much as you could.
There was still no word on Thanos or the stones outside of Earth. While you had informed Tony about the power, soul and Mind stone being outside of Earth, his Iron Man capabilities and Tony Stark mind had limitations that the universe outside of Earth prevented him from exploring, and unable to get into contact with Fury, there was no way for Captain Marvel to help you as of now. So for now, this was on pause. Thanos was still in everyones mind but for now, you were all safe, so it would be in the back burner… for now. Until you could at least get into contact with Fury.
Peter came in through his window and you took off your earphone. As soon as his feet touched the ground he took his mask off.
“Okay, so i’ve been working on my suit.. with Tony you know…” Peter shook his head. He had been trying to avoid this conversation for a while.
“Y/N….” he pressed the emblem in the middle of his suit as it deflated and took it off him.
“No, Peter listen” Peter moved to his closet and grabbed pants and a t-shirt to put on. After going in and out as Spiderman and Peter for the last few weeks the two of past the awkward stage of you having to turn around whenever he had to change to no longer caring.
“The suit… it’s done. Tony said that I can use it out there, with you.”
Peter walked across the room and your eyes followed.
“A-are you sure? What if you get into a really bad fight or what if someone pulls a gun on you!”
You stood up and slowly made your way to the corner he was in.
“The suit is vibranium kevlar. Like Black Panthers… if I get into a fight, the suit will absorb the energy and use it right back to the attackers. And if someone pulls a gun on me I can fight it out of them, and the suit is bullet proof, Peter.”
He didn't say anything in return so you continued.
“You will have connection to my vitals Peter. Karen and Tom have open access to each other. You’ll know about anything that goes wrong probably before I even do!”
“Tom?”
“Out of everything I just said you got that? He’s my AI, you have Karen, I have Tom”
“Like the guy who plays me in your world?” He smirked. You had specifically chosen that name because you thought it would be funny to name him Tom while you were working with Peter.
You shrugged and let out a knowing smile.
“Sooooo?” you asked going back to the topic you and Peter were speaking of before.
Peter sighed looking up to the ceiling then back to your puppy dog eyes.
“Fine.”
Your eyes widened ecstatically. You brought your hands to the air as you jumped and spun around. Then you ran to his bedroom door and opened it.
“May! He said yes!” You and May had gotten considerably close considering you were always over. Sometimes she would keep you company while Peter was out and the two of you would talk.
“Finally!!”
You laughed and closed the door back up.
Peter couldn't help but smile at your reaction. After a little over a month of seeing you almost everyday and getting to know you, you had become an important person in his life fairly quickly. While he was apprehensive of letting you come with him to patrol he knew there was no way of stopping you. You were a force to be reckoned with and a strong independent girl.
“This is so exciting” You said snapping him out of it.
“We’re going to the compound tomorrow though and practicing. I don't want to risk anything, so we—“
“Are we finally training together?!” You interrupted. Peter never trained with you afraid to hurt you.
“With your suit on.. yes. I need to make sure you've got this”
“Cool, cool cool” You were having a hard time hiding you excitement but Peter took light of it.
You nodded, “Okay, i’m good. Let’s go”
Peter grabbed his mask and put it on. He usually took you back the home to the compound via swinging after patrols. After the first few times you had gotten used to it and actually enjoyed being flown through the air with Peter.
Peter walked to the window sill and held his hand out which you grabbed to help hoist you up. You wrapped your arms around his neck as he wrapped his arm around your waist.
AN: Any thoughts that a character has will be in italics. Thoughts will mostly come from the reader.
I’m also very excited to begin readers journey with a Peter! Just need to get the story started and a solid foundation built in order to get the juicy stuff started that we all love and hate!
Masterlist Previous Chapter - Chapter 2
Warnings: Assault; that’s basically it. ANGST coming soon!!
It’s dark and cold.
Was the first thing you thought when you began waking up. Which confused you because if anything the sun should be going up. Not, down... You also felt... different. As you slowly came to, you suddenly realized you were on a cold hard ground.
Cement?
You lifted yourself up with one arm as you looked around. You had walls behind and in front of you, a dumpster to your right covered in graffiti with a couple of old cars lined up against the wall.
An alleyway.
You got up, almost believing that you were dreaming.
Were you kidnapped?
Is this a prank?
Your heart was beating abnormally in nerves. You looked towards both ends of the alleyway before deciding to go left.
“Well well well. What’s a pretty little thing like you doing here” a thick raspy voice said.
Your heart sped up and you slowly turned around. A burly creepy man was staring you down.You didn’t say anything but turned back around and began to walk away.
“Where do you think you’re going” he said as he grabbed your arm and turned you back around.
“Let go of ME” you yelled fighting away from his grip. You’re mind was going a million miles a minute.
What the hell is happening?!
He brought you close to him.
“You’re in MY territory bitch.” He spat pushing you head first into a wall.
“This is on YOU. You came here.” He continued.
You began to scream before his hand went over your mouth.
“SHUT UP”
Suddenly he was jerked away, a hush of wind going past you.
“Now Mr. Creepy Man. That’s not very nice... is it?”
No way. What?
You looked on holding onto your head, ignoring the blood coming down from when he pushed you against the wall.
Why is some random dude dressed like Spider-Man?
Once the creepy guy was taken care of, this supposed Spider-Man crouched down to you.
“Hey, you alright? You should probably go to a hospital” he spoke gesturing to your injury.
You continued goggling at him. Not understanding what was happening. He sounded just like Tom Holland.
“Tom Holland?” You asked knowing you probably sounded crazy.
“Uh no mam. Spider-man?” He replied, looking seemingly worried now. You looked back at him with a confused look.
“You know... friendly neighborhood Spider-Man? A sorta Avenger?”
“What? No. Spider-Man isn’t real” at this point he has held his hand out and helped you to your feet.
Even with the mask over his face you can sense the facial expressions being given.
“Uhh, why don’t I just take you to the hospital myself..” he said
“Wha—- aaaAAA” Before you could even fully respond he had picked you up and was slinging you across town as you held on to him tightly.
No way. No way. I’m having a dream. This cannot be happening. You kept your arms wrapped around him tightly with your head against his shoulder.
Every time he let go of a web in order to spray out another web to hold on to you’d drop and gasp because of the sudden feeling of your heart dropping.
He must’ve heard your heartbeat and how afraid you were because he began rubbing your back with the hand that was holding you.
“It’s alright. I’ve got you” he said assuringly.
Before you knew it you were at Queens memorial hospital being left out front.
“You good?” He said making sure you were okay.
You could feel your hair all over the place from the wind, you brought your hand quickly to hair, fixing it, slightly embarrassed.
“Uh, yeah, yeah”
He brought an arm behind his head and put his hand behind his head.
“Are you sure?” He said not believing you.
You nodded quickly.
“Well, alright. If ya say so--” He paused “.... where was that Karen?” He continued.
Karen? His AI?
“Sorry Mam. Gotta go save Queens!”
He said before swinging away.
You didn’t say anything back in shock.
I’m in... Queens?
I’m not even from Queens!
You turned around and headed into the hospital turning back a few times in confusion.
You should really get yourself checked out.
It took hours for the ER to check you. It was 5am by the time they saw you. Once you had gotten seen the doctor checked over you and assured you everything was fine.
“I’m... fine?” You asked the doctor.
She nodded smiling at you.
“100% you may bruise a bit at the area of impact but other than that you’re good”
You furrowed your eyebrows together.
“Okay. So uhm. I haven’t been like drugged or anything have I?”
The doctor cocked her head to the side and flipped the papers on her clipboard.
“Do you believe you were drugged? It says here you came for a possible contusion due to an assault. Would you like me to test for any indication of drugs in your system?”
“No- no. It’s-it’s fine. I don’t know. I think I’m just confused. I’m fine. I don’t want the tests.”
“Are you sure?” She asked skeptically.
“100%.” You replied smiling back at her.
She nodded. Putting her clipboard to the side. As she opened the curtain and you got off the bed to walk out.
When you were leaving you needed to sign some release papers. Obviously you were still confused but there was nothing you can do from here.
“Uhm, I’m sorry. What’s the date miss?” You asked the nurse for the form you were filling out.
“June 10... and make sure you actually put 2017. Just ‘17 won’t work” she replied.
You put your pen down and quickly turned to her.
“Wait, did you say 2017?!”
There’s no way. It’s supposed 2019.
She looked at you confused and nodded.
“Yes?”
Your heart was thumping like crazy. What the HELL was going on.
So... maybe Spider-Man did bring me here? But how in the world could this have happened.
“Uhm... what would you say if I said that, Spider-Man, brought me here”
The nurses eyes widened.
“Wait, he did? I LOVE Spider-Man! He’s my favorite Superhero. And right HERE in Queens!!”
You gasped and looked down a bit.
“Superhero...” you whispered to yourself.
“Okay..” You continued looking back up.
“One more question... in 2012... was it.. uhh, like... crazy here?” You said, hoping to get something out of her without sounding crazy.
Her eyebrows arched up as she nodded.
“I mean... if you’re talking about after the Aliens came, every hospital was packed during the battle of New York..I’m just glad the Avengers were able to save all of us”
Someone called the nurse over and she excused herself from you.
So it’s true. That was actually Spider-Man. The Avengers are real. What in the world was going on...
You began to pat all over your body. Trying to see what you ended up with.
Your phone was still in your pocket but without service.
You had your credit card and a piece of gum.
Does my card work?
You walked over to a vending machine to test your card and to your surprise it worked.
Okay so you had money and a non-working phone.
What were you going to do now. You had no where to go.
You needed more information. You looked at the clock above. 6am. You exited the hospital and hauled a taxi.
“Hi, can you take me to the nearest uhhhh.. public library? I guess? ...... please” you spoke from the back seat. The taxi driver nodded as he took you to your destination. You didn’t dare ask questions. You didn’t know where you were or what happened and if your suspicions were correct, who knew who you could trust.
When you finally arrived you immediately went to one of their 15 minute public computers searching for answers.
On google you typed up ‘Avengers’’ and hundreds of articles popped up about the battle of New York, Sokovia, and the Avengers battle against their own in an airport in Germany. Other websites lead you to interviews with Tony Stark. Not Robert Downey Jr. but Tony Stark.
You typed in Chris Evans and nothing but Facebook links of a possible Chris Evans near you popped up.
You could feel your breath hitch.
What were you going to do.
You were in a place where you knew no one, no one knew you, and you had never even been there before.
After a little freak out session you were able to clear your head and think.
It was a Thursday and it was now 645am. You knew you were in Queens and that the Avengers are, apparently... real.
“Midtown tech” you mumbled to yourself, remembering ‘Spider-Man: Homecoming’.
All you had to do was get a taxi and have them take you there! You didn’t even need to know an address. It’s a school!
So that’s what you did. You got another taxi and headed towards the one person you knew you could find and you knew would be the most willing to help you.
A/N: And just like that chapter 3 is here! Taglist is still open! Let me know if you would like to be a part of it! I’m hoping to have chapter 4 up by Saturday/Sunday!
Upcoming : Chapter 4 will include new friendships + you and Peter getting closer, some Avengers, and you (the reader) being pretty badass..
Masterlist Previous Chapter Chapter 4
“Just wait here…” Peter said as he walked to the front desk of the Avengers compound. You stood there arms hugging yourself as you slowly looked around. You knew how the Avengers compound looked like from the movies, but actually being here was extremely different. You can still hardly comprehend yourself what was happening.
“Y/N” Peter called out from the desk. You snapped your head towards him, his arms on the top of the desk while the receptionist was getting paperwork prepared. You walked towards Peter with your arms still around you.
“Uhm whats up?” Peter shifted his eyes towards the receptionist, you looked towards her awaiting any instruction.
“Hello, due to security protocols, before entering with Mr. Parker as a guest, we need fingerprint scans, a DNA sample and a photo for identification purposes” the receptionist informed you as she pushed forward a digital fingerprint scanner.
You moved your right hand up and placed your fingers on the scanner as a flash of green washed over them.
“Huh.. honestly, I thought Tony would have more security measures than this.”
“Oh, He does, but Mr. Parker here has clearance to bring in a guest. So the security measures are not as extreme” They said while the receptionist slid over the prick for the DNA scan.
You turned your head towards Peter who had a goofy grin on his face.
Tony really does love him. How pure.
After the receptionist took your photo you were able to follow Peter, not really knowing where exactly he was taking you. “Did you hear her? I have clearance, Mr. Stark doesn't allow that for just anyone!”
You giggled at his enthusiasm of being so trusted by Tony.
“That’s great Peter”
You walked a bit towards the compound, passing agents, and training facilities until you entered a more private section.
“Now entering, Peter Parker… Now entering Y/N Y/L/N” You heard Friday say probably knowing your name because of the process you just had to go through.
From the looks of it, it looked like the living quarters of the facility, you recognized the living room that Peter had brought you too. As soon as Peter walked into the living room he spun around walking backwards for a bit before stopping.
“I can’t believe I brought you here. If you end up being a bad guy Mr. Stark is totally going to kill me!”
You stopped, leaving a good chunk of distance between yourself and Peter. “Trust me Peter. Tony is going to want to hear this”
“Hear what now?” you heard from behind.
You turned around as you saw Tony walk in with a grey shirt and a zipped up black hoodie. His sun glasses in his hand as he was wiping them clean.
“Whoa..” you said to yourself.
“Mr. Stark!! H-hi, how are you doing sir” Tony looked towards Peter and nodded his head towards him “Kid” he then looked towards you and scrunched his eyes as you were unfamiliar to him.
“Other kid” He spoke nodding towards you as well.
“So, tell me, why was I summoned here by a couple of teenagers” he said as he put his glasses back on and folded his arms.
You stared at Tony in shock, fangirling internally that RDJ in Tony Stark form, was in front of you. Peter looked at you then back at Tony, realizing that he should probably say something.
“W-Well, you see.. Mr. Stark…” Peter took a deep breath before beginning his ramble. “Apparently, we arn’t really people, we’re based off of comic books, at least in Y/Ns dimension.. I-I guess that’s true and she… I-I actually don't really know why she's here but she came to me and really begged for my help and now she's here…”
Tony scrunched his eyebrows at Peter, quickly glancing at you then back to him.
“I’m sorry, what?”
He totally did not get any of that.
You shook your head snapping out of it.
“Sorry, uhhh Hi. I guess, my name is Y/N Y/L/N, wha-what Peter is trying to say here is.. I'm not from this dimension. You’re a genius, i’m sure you've heard about the multi-verse. Well, it's a real thing and somehow I was transported here, into your dimension.”
Tony arched an eyebrow up and stifled out a chuckle.
“Funny, your friend here is funny Parker”
“She’s not my friend” Peter spoke up. Tony shook his head in confusion at Peter.
“She’s not? Then who the hell is he and why is she here” Tony was a bit more defensive now knowing that a total stranger was in the Avengers facility.
“Tony, i’m serious” You said, which caused Tony to direct a questionable look towards you for calling him Tony.
“S-sorry.. I mean… Mr. Stark. But I’m serious. I’m not from here. I’m from another dimension, universe, alternate timeline, I don't know! I just know that this. is not. my world.”
“You should listen to her Mr. Stark. She knows things” You three were still standing in a triangle position in the living room of the Avengers compound. By now Peter had dropped his backpack onto the couch, becoming more and more curious of your story as he slowly inched closer to you.
“You know things?”
You nodded. Hoping to get Tony on your side. Maybe that way Peter will be more trusting of you.
“Okay… convince me.”
“Convince you?”
“Convince me to help you.”
You looked at Peter who must have noticed your worried face and anxiousness because he gave you a reassuring nod.
“Okay, well, in my world, you aren’t real. You, Peter, Steve, you all exist through movies and comic books as fictional characters. You’re portrayed by Hollywood actors. In my world, we’ve been following your story since 2008, when you first became Iron Man. I’m literally just a regular girl. I don't know why I was brought here. I literally just graduated high school like 2 days ago… in 2019.”
“—2019?”
“Yeahhh thats another thing. Whoever or whatever transported me into this world also somehow brought me back in time to 2017. So I know exactly what’s to occur in your future, and I believe that i’m here to prevent whats supposed to happen..”
There was a small pause as Tony took everything in. Peter pursed his lips a bit looking at Tony, trying to decipher was he was thinking.
“Crazy right?— I had a hard time believing it too —“ He began to intervene.
Then suddenly, Tony unfolded his arms and threw them up. “I don’t believe you”
“What?” You said quickly. You took a quick step forward.
“No, Mr. Stark. I’m telling the truth. Please, you need to believe me.”
“She knows things Mr. Stark..” Peter wanted believe that the multi-verse was real.
“I can prove it to you! If-if you and Pepper were to ever have a kid, you would want to name them Morgan! The reason you were signed the accords is because a woman approached you about her son who she blamed you for his death in Sokovia.” You rambled saying things no one else would know. Hoping he would give you a chance.
“How do you know that.” he said quickly and warily.
“Like I said…movies.”
“Alright. Let’s say I believed you. What is it that you want?”
“I- I don’t know. To figure out what happened to me? To let me help you. I’m not exactly sure. I just know that I would feel a helluva a lot better if you were willing to help me”
There was a pause between the 3 of you. You felt as if you could feel Tonys mind debating whether or not to believe you. Meanwhile, Peter can sense the anticipation, his spidey-sense for some reason being extremely attuned to you.
“Alright” Tony said as he turned around and walked away.
You jumped at his sudden movement and hastily followed behind him “Wait, what?”
“I’ll help you” he said as he continued walking.
Damn he walks fast.
You were trailing behind him confused.
“Really? Thank you so much Mr. Stark! You have no idea what this means to me— uhhh but uh where are you going?”
Tony suddenly stopped and turned around to you. You had to quickly stop yourself so you wouldn’t crash into his back. Peter on the other hand gently ran into you, putting his hands around your waist to gently move you to the side so the crash wouldn't be too impactful. So much for spider senses.
“I’m assuming you need a place to stay. So… this is me helping you.” He said opening a door that led to a bedroom.
“Wait… you're letting me stay here?” You were in awe, not seeing this coming at all. Honestly, you thought you would have to fend for yourself.
“Like I said.. helping you.” Tony said swaying his right hand towards the open bedroom, directing you inside.
You smiled wide as you walked in.
“No way, thank you so much To- I mean, Mr. Stark. “
“I’ll ask around to my contacts, see what kind of, uhh multiverse information I can get.”
You were so grateful and in awe that you almost forgot the reason you asked Peter to bring you here.
“Wait, Mr. Stark, theres something you should know—“
“Uhp, uhp, uhp” he said making a stop motion with his hand. “Is this about the future?”
You nodded biting your lower lip.
“Do not say anything about the future until I find out more information. As curious as I am it’s better if I don’t know…yet”
“But—”
“Uhp uhp uhp” he lowered his head so his eyes were looking at you through the top of his glasses. “Does it happen soon?”
You cocked your head to the side in a semi shrug. “I guess not.”
“Then it can wait..”
You let out a deep breath. Knowing that while it probably can wait, you’ve seen what happens, and you wanted to stop it. Knowing that you would bring it up again very soon.
“Okay. But you need to call Steve. He and his team need to be here. It’s serious.”
Tony eyed you. Putting two and two together that if what you were saying was true then you probably knew about the phone Steve had give him.
“Kid” Tony said to Peter.
“Keep an eye on her….” He continued as he walked away, leaving you in your temporary room with Peter standing with his hands in his pockets. You let out a sigh, unsure how seriously Tony took you.
You flailed your arms to either side, only for them to come back down and make a soft slapping sound against you. “Thanks, Peter… for believing me. I-I don’t know what would have happened if you didn’t.”
Peter nodded, smiling.
“So what happens? “ he asked leaning against the wall next to the door frame.
You were walking around the room, touching the desk, the bed, the TV, taking it all in. “Huh?”
“What’s the big thing that happens in the future?” Peter was curious. When you had first asked him to bring you to Tony you were adamant, determined to inform him of the future.
You shook your head.
“Tony’s right. I shouldn't say anything.”
Peter nodded. An awkward silence looming. His spidey-senses were becoming more acquired to your feelings, something that has never happened before with Peter. He knew he would bring it up later, but maybe for now, it would be weird if you knew.
“You know. My room is right next to yours.”
You sat down on the bed, leaning back slightly with your arms behind you supporting you. “Your room? Don’t you live with May?”
“Yeah, I mean I do. But Mr. Stark made me a room for whenever I do stay, for training purposes or whatever… maybe.. maybe I can stay here tonight. You know, so you aren’t by yourself, plus.. i’d like to know more about your world”
You lips turned into a sly smile, content that Peter was befriending you. “Don’t you have school in the morning?” you teased.
Peter shrugged
“It’s the last day anyway. I’ll have Mr. Stark send in some excuse, it usually works.”
You smiled at Peter, in awe at how genuine and caring he was.
“That would be really great Peter… thank you…” You yawned. “I’m sorry. I haven't slept in a while…”
“Why don't you take a nap? I should probably head home and help May out with a few things before coming here.”
You nodded as Peter made his way to the door, grabbing the door handle to close it on his way out.
“Thanks again Peter, Peter Parker..” his name rolling off your tongue in a way that was no longer strange. You had accepted the fact that you were here now. You were glad that the only people who would notice you were missing were gone all summer. So it gave you time to figure everything out.
It was only 12pm, and you weren’t sure if it was the dimension hopping but you were exhausted and emotional. The adrenaline rush from before was keeping you from feeling this, but now that you were alone it really hit you. These emotions, and questions that should have come when you first arrived were now rushing in.
You were really in another dimension. Your family and Summer were left behind. You laid down on the bed hugging a pillow for comfort. You knew you had at least all summer to figure out what happened but what if you couldn’t? As much as being here was awesome, your life was there. It wasn’t about your feelings, it was about theirs. How would they feel if you disappeared and never came back? They would be devastated. That was your main worry. How they would feel. For the first time in a while you cried. You cried knowing this could be the only time you do, you wouldn't let this thought consume you. Tony could help you, he had to. You cried until you fell asleep with a tension in your heart.
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“Hey..” you heard faintly.
You were groggy and your eyes felt puffy.
“Y/N..”
Peter??
For a minute you had forgotten what happened. Then it all suddenly flooded in. You gasped and rocked yourself up, making yourself dizzy.
“Whoa, whoa, are you alright?” You looked at the voice, distinguishing it as Peter as he carefully walked to you and put a hand on your shoulder.
You brought your hand to your head.
“So it wasn't a dream…”
Peter shook his head as he stayed looking over you with his hand still on you.
“What time is it?” You asked looking for a clock around the room.
“6pm, you slept for a while.”
“Man, that was one long nap.”
Peter chuckled at your remark and then pulled his hand away only to hold it out for you to grab.
You extended your arm, meeting your hand with his as he gently pulled you to your feet.
Wow, he looks good.
“Are you okay?” he asked.
“Yeah, yeah! Of course!” You said a bit too enthusiastically.
“Y/N… your eyes are puffy. Were you, crying?” If you didn't know any better you would think he cared, even if he barely knew you.
You shrugged you shoulders.
“I got sucked into a whole other dimension. I just needed to process my emotions, you know? Let it all out.”
Peter nodded “Don’t worry, we’ll figure it out.”
He then smiled.
“You hungry?”
You blinked a bit, then scrunched your brows and cocked your head as you thought about it.
“Actually, i’m starving…” Your hands on your stomach.
Peter turned halfway towards the door “Come on, I know a place”
“What, is it Delmars?” You said teasingly.
You walked next to him shoulder to shoulder but letting him lead as he took you out.
“You know, it is extremely weird how you know these things… but yes. It is Delmars..”
—
You were currently stuffing your face with the sandwich you just bought at Delmars. Peter had brought the both of you to a roof top overlooking New York.
This is so cool.
“Can I say something?” You asked.
Peter nodded as he took another bite of his sandwich.
“Back where i’m from, I don’t have a lot of friends. Well, I actually only have one friend, Summer. I’m just not good at making friends you know? But, here… as weird as it may sound, I feel comfortable around you. I mean maybe it’s the movies, but even then, I feel like I know you”
Peter nodded, as if agreeing with you.
“I-I kinda get that sense too. I mean, I feel like I should be less trusting but, since you've come here my Spidey-sense have been turned up to 100 around you.”
You were taken back, not understanding. “What? Like i’m-i’m dangerous?”
Peters eyes widened realizing what that sounded like.
“No! No! I just mean, I can sorta sense what you’re feeling, like my senses are attuned to you.”
“That’s …. interesting” You didn't want to mention that maybe it was for a reason that you had somehow landed in an area the Spider-Man would so happen to be surveilling, as if it was for a reason. As if it was on purpose.
“So, do you know what happens to me?” You knew he was asking about his future. Of course you knew what was coming but it’s Peter, no matter how trusting you were of him you couldn't tell him.
“I do. But, I can’t tell you. I’m sorry”
Peter shrugged. “I figured… you know… multiverse timeline stuff” he smirked amused by this.
“Hey.. Ned, MJ and I are hanging out this tomorrow.. did you want to come along?” he asked changing the subject.
You loved that he was including you. At the same time you wanted to make sure Thanos was stopped.
“I-I don’t know Peter. I should probably check in with Tony tomorrow. I need to be sure he understands the severity of this.”
“Come on Y/N. You and I both know Tony will let you know as soon as he knows anything”
You got up from your spot, dusting yourself off.
“Fine… i’ll join.” Peter grinned like a 5 year old. “But, if i’m going to be here then I want to be trained”
“Trained? Like... to fight?”
You nodded “Yeah, to fight, to defend myself. I mean i’ve been kickboxing for a year, but I want to be out in the field if I need to be.”
Peter paused unsure on how to respond. “I don’t know... you’ll get hurt”
“Not if i’m trained, I can’t just be a bystander in my own story... but i’m freezing, why don't we continue this conversation back at the compound” Peter nodded as he got himself up.
“I need to start my nightly patrol soon anyways.” He reached over his shoulder into his backpack that he had brought with him and pulled out his mask pulling it over his head.
“Wha-what are you doing? We walked here….” You said knowing where he was going with this.
“It’s faster this way!” He held his hand waiting for you to grab it.
Fucking shit. Here we go again.
You grabbed his hand and he pulled you over to him grabbing you by the waist as you held on tightly to him. You heard a sudden thwip and then you were off into the sky, and just like the first time, with each new web made and grabbed onto your heart dropped, your eyes squeezed shut as you felt the wind rushing through your ears, and just like the first time, but even more so this time, Peter could sense your slight fear and he rubbed your back with his thumb assuringly, letting you know that he had you.
Only this time, it was as sorta friends and not strangers.
A/N: Hey guys!! Sorry this is late. Been very busy. So this chapter is setting up a major event that will happen for the reader, so i’m very excited to get to that.
I will be going on vacation so I won’t be able to post until next week!
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Masterlist Chapter 5 Chapter 7
“Y/N, for the millionth time. Keep your hands up. Always keep your face blocked” Peter announced exasperated.
You threw your hands down and you stopped.
“Peter! When you said we would train together, this is not what I had in mind. Do you really think the bad guys are going to be sparring with me? No! I’m not even in my suit!”
Peter brought his hands down as well and walked over to you from across the mat. The two of you were dressed in workout gear. Your suit hanging on the chair next to Peter’s. He had said he just wanted a warm up but it had become evident that he had no intention of fighting you.
“We start off small then work our way up”
You crossed your arms in defiance.
“Peter, no. This is what I did with Jade like the first week I started my training. Dude, i’ve trained with the Black Widow now. What we need to do is practice what we would actually do out in the field”
Peter scrunched his face as he mimicked your posture.
“I mean, you and I against the big bad. We wouldn't be fighting each other in the field. We need to make sure we know each others movements. What we would do and how to be a team—“ You walked to the bench on the side of the mat, grabbed your water then walked to the communications system by the entrance.
“I propose, we get Steve to help us out” you smirked.
“Steve? As in Steve Rogers.. the Captain America?”
“Yes.”
Peter looked nervous.
“Look, hear me out. He is a super soldier. He doesn't have any special powers, but he can fight. He is our best bet to help us train. He’s tough enough for you and your super strength but not too extreme for me and my suit.”
“W-Would he even agree?”
“He’s chill.—“ You shrugged before continuing. “Besides, i’m pretty sure he has nothing planned today but go to the gym, I asked Friday. Soooo. Friday?” you called out.
“Hello Y/N, I over heard your conversation. Would you like me to call Captain Steve Rogers?”
“Hi, Friday. Yes, please. Call Steve and let him know his skill set is being requested at training facility B please.”
“Of course”
“Now we wait.” you said as you went over to your suit. You glanced at Peter and motioned him to follow you.
“Pete, it’s going to be fine. You’ve fought him before. You and I know this is the best way to get some actual real life training before we go out.”
Peter sighed as he grabbed his suit from the chair. “Just.. suit up”
You smiled at him and grabbed your suit. Heading to the locker room in order to change. When you exited you saw Steve in a black tshirt and joggers and Peter in SpiderMan suit talking on the side of the mat.
“Thanks for coming down Steve” They both turned their heads and looked at you.
“No problem, Kid. This should be fun” he smirked as he made his way to the middle.
Peter stayed there staring at your suit as you walked up to him.
“What do you think?” it was your first time with it on. It was like Natasha’s Black Widow suit but with vibranium kevlar, the material the Black Panther uses for his suit.
“I-it looks, it looks.. great! Wow. So-so, form fitting. I- I mean! Like ! It must be good to fight in. You know. Easy— easy to move around in, and fight…. people..”
You laughed and walked past Peter to Steve.
“You’re funny Parker. Come on. Lets do this”
Training with Steve was intense. He really could go all day. Peter too. I mean, they both had super strength and increased abilities while you were fully un-enhanced so you were getting tired, but you would never let them know that.
Steve was great at hand to hand combat. His technique was more rough and military and self learned unlike Natashas so it was definitely something new to work with. Half way through the training Steve brought in his shield which made things more challenging. You and Peter were fighting side by side. At first Steve was kicking both of your asses.
“Peter!! I said go left! That’s rig—ow” While you were yelling at Peter you were too distracted to see that Steve had thrown his shield towards your legs in which it violently threw you on the ground.
“Do not get distracted. You need to be aware of all your surroundings. Work. Together.” Steve spoke. He was giving the two of you pointers. To him you both reminded him of himself and Natasha. The spy and the super-soldier partners in the Avengers team and out.
You propped yourself up from one elbow and huffed. Peter swung up to you and extended his arm out for you to grab hold.
“Peter, it isn't just you out there. You need to remember i’m out there too.” you said as you got back up.
“Sorry. Still getting used to it.”
“You guys ready for another round?” Steve called out from behind. Peter was blocking Steve so you moved your head to the side to see him and held your hand out with your index finger sticking up. “One second”
You looked back to Peter to device a plan.
“Okay. Peter.. or SpiderMan I guess I should get used to calling you. We need to work together. I feel like i’m constantly aware of you but you forget that i’m there too.” You moved your hands to his lower arms and gently grabbed hold.
“Use your senses Peter… Close your eyes.”
“Huh?”
“Peter. Just close your eyes.” Peters mask closed its eyes, indicating his eyes were closed.
“I need you to dull out all other senses. You told me before that you are attuned to my emotions. I need you to focus on that. Focus on my heart beat Peter. Focus on me” You continued with your hands on Peters arm. Unconsciously, Peter brought his hands up and gently placed them onto your arms as well.
“Can you hear it Peter?”
Peter was well into his senses. He could feel your adrenaline, he could hear the distinct beating of your heartbeat, and he could feel your vibrations, the very distinctive vibrations indicating that you were from another world, something unique to only you.
He nodded.
“Okay, use that to your advantage. When we’re out there use that… okay. Open your eyes.” His eyes opened and the first thing you saw was your face staring back at him. You were smiling, your skin glistening from the sweat. You two stayed like that for a little bit. Waiting for Peter to be back in tune with all the senses of this world. Behind him Steve curiously eyeing the two of you.
After a minute you squeezed his arms. “You ready?” He nodded.
You both brought your hands down and you bobbed your head down. Still eyeing him you said
“Okay Captain… let’s do this.” You both then turned to him and he crouched down a bit into fighting stance with his shield in hand. Then you both ran towards him.
After that you Peter were in sync. When he went left you went right, when you would almost tumble over he’d web you right back up. When Steve wasn't looking Peter would look at you and you would know.. you’d run towards Steve and slide down on the floor to kick his feet out from under him as Peter would spray his webs toward you to bring you right back.
At the end of it, you were laying on the ground sweating and trying to regain your breath.
Steve had his hands on his knees and he rested. While Peter sat next to you with his knees under his arms, completely fine.
“Queens, kid. You guys did good.”
You and Peter were fighting without comms, wanting to test how it would be with all tech down.
“Thanks Steve.” you took one more breath then used your elbows to prop yourself up.
“I really appreciate you doing this”
Steve got up and walked towards the exit.
“Anytime kid.”
Once Steve walked out you looked towards Peter.
“We are so ready”
Peter looked to you “Helll yeaaah” you both laughed and high-fived each other at your accomplishment.
Patroling went a lot smoother with you tagging along. Since you have both gone out together it was robberies, car chases and hostage situations, nothing big, nothing drastic. But you knew the MCU. You knew that something was coming, it’s how the super hero world worked, which is why you continued training with Jade, Natasha and Peter. However, it felt like you had no friends outside of Peter… which was true. You had been thinking about joining some kind of kickboxing class here just to make friends. You weren’t going to have Peter forever once he went back to school.
The two of you were at the top of a roof. The same place he had brought you when you first told him you were from another dimension, and the same place you guys went when you had Delmars for the first time. This roof top had sort of become your spot.
Peter was in SpiderMan stance while you just sat on the ledge.
Peter was basically your best friend. You two were together everyday, and you told each other everything. It was something you wanted him to know, but at the same time something you were afraid he would reject. Just thinking about it made your heart speed up. Something that Peter noticed.
“Hey. You okay?”
You nodded and bit your lip.
“It’s just. I just wanted to tell you something, but I don't want it to be weird…” Peter moved himself from his stance to sit next to you.
“Whats up?”
You groaned.
“Is it— is it weird that I consider you like, a best friend? I—I know you have Ned. But like, all summer we’ve been hanging out, and talking and kicking ass together. And, well…I just wanted you to know that to me… you’re like.. my best friend I guess”
“No, same here y/n” you perked your head up at his announcement.
“Really?”
“Definitely.”
You smiled and looked back out in front of you. The two of you sat like that for a while when there was a sudden rumble. It almost felt like an Earthquake but Peters senses were going off.
“Somethings wrong”
You both hastily got up, Peter trying to figure out where the danger was coming from.
“What’s going on Spidey?”
He looked around until he zeroed in on a location.
He extended his arm out.
“Come on” you grabbed hold of him and he slung a web out to a nearby building, taking you to you to the location of the quake.
“Tom, what are you seeing?” you asked your Ai.
“Readings show 5 suspects in the warehouse on 5th street.”
“What caused the vibration?”
“Unknown readings, sorry Y/N”
“You ready for this?” Peter asked.
“Been ready”
As soon as Peter brought you down from web slinging you took out the gun behind your belt strap. Peter surveillance from above while you walked through the bottom. You walked up close to the building to see the 5 men Tom had told you about.
“Spidey. I see them. I’m entering through the side”
“Y/N, don’t. I can take them”
You looked up above spotting Peter at the roof top.
“I know you can. So let me” as soon as you said that you went in. Hiding behind boxes, close but not to close to the suspects.
“Tom, enhance the voices please” You whispered.
Tom made the voices louder for you so you could properly hear what they were saying.
Guy 1: Boss said to bring them back to base.
Guy 2: Screw what she said. What we’re taking to her is obviously important. Imagine the money—
Guy 1: Stop it. We practically caused an earthquake just now. She’s obviously on to us.
Guy 3: We take them to her. Then we go through the change. Just like she said.
Guy 4: You think these terrigen crystals are legit?
Terrigen crystals…. like the ones that turn people into inhumans? Are they talking about Jiaying? If what they were saying was true you knew this wasn’t going to end well.
“How about, you don't take them to her” You said as you emerged. The men then grabbed their guns and pointed them at you.
“Yeaaah, good luck with that.” With that being said, you went in and began shooting. You made sure to hit them where it wouldn't fatally hurt them, but you were sure that you caused more damage to them then you had hoped. At least they didn't die.
At some point some of them had come up to you and began fighting with you. You did exactly what Natasha showed you. Hand to hand combat was something you had gotten pretty good at. They got some good hits at you but eventually, you won. You stood their in fighting pose as you looked at the guys on the floor.
“Well that wasn’t too bad” you huffed.
You suddenly heard a thwip from behind you and you turned your head around.
Spiderman had gotten the last guy that was sneaking up behind you and webbed him all the way around.
“Huh.. thanks man”
He brought his hand as a gesture of no problem.
“So… what is this?” he asked.
You walked over to the crates and opened them up. Revealing the crystals that they had talked about.
“Terrigen crystals… these crystals have a toxin inside of them that once broken and exposed to can turn the right person into an inhuman.”
“What do you mean by ‘right person’”
You closed the box back up and looked to Peter.
“There are people here in your world that had Alien DNA. Quite a bit of people actually. They have no idea. But if exposed to this it binds with that alien genetic marker and gives them enhanced abilities. And in the wrong hands, that….”
“Could be deadly” Peter finished for you. You nodded.
“How do we get rid of this?” he continued.
“Shield? I guess, I mean we ca—“
Before you could finish your sentence you were interrupted with a sudden rumble, and with that rumble someone suddenly appeared.
They stared at you while you looked back.
“You’re an inhuman.”
They quickly placed their hands on the crates, and before you could even yell out, they disappeared.
“No! God DAMMIT” You yelled out.
“What the hell just happened”
“They got the crates…” You exhaled.
“Okay. Well, I guess in the long run it technically doesnt matter. Shield eventually is able to defeat them… with repercussions… buuuut.”
“Lets go after him” Peter yelled out about to swing away, but you shook your head.
“No. It’s too late. That was an inhuman. He’s long gone.”
“What the hell…” Peter said to himself. You sighed and walked back towards him placing your hand on his shoulder.
“This universe is a lot bigger than you think Spidey… come on, lets go home.”
//
“So I can be an Alien?”
You and Peter were back at the compound, lounging around in your room, talking about the night as you usually did, except this time. It was a bit more interesting.
“Uhh sort of? I’m not exactly sure how some people have the Alien DNA but you wouldn't know until you absorb the toxin. Do not recommend by the way, because if you don't have the DNA, you die.” You were laying on your stomach with your arms crossed in front of you and your head laying on it.
Peter was sitting on your desks chair facing you.
“Coooool.. So, shouldn’t we like work on this and find them?”
“Honestly, Peter. We shouldn't have even been there. Shields got it. Inhumans is basically their thing, at least, it will be”
“Are-are you sure?”
You propped yourself up and shrugged. “I don't know. We can look more into it if you'd like. Save a few civilians here and there”
Peter smiled and nodded, liking your idea.
“So I think i’m going to join kickboxing” you suddenly announced.
Peter scrunched his brows and looked at you confused.
“Kickboxing? Why? You already train here with some of the best people.”
“Well.. I mean. Besides you, I don't really have friends here Peter. Ned comes back in a month, you start school in a month and a half. I mean, i’ll probably still be here. I kinda want to make friends. So I figured why not” You said as you shrugged.
“I mean, I guess… you could always hang out with my friends”
You nodded. “And I will but Peter, there’s going to be a time you’ll get sick of me. So I need back up. Besides, I’ll be bored while you're all in school”
Peter got up and grabbed his SpiderMan mask as he walked to your window.
“Y/N. Trust me, i’ll never get sick of you”
You smiled back to him kindly ignoring the butterflies in your stomach.
“Thanks Peter… staying at Mays tonight?”
He nodded and put his mask on.
“I’ll be back tomorrow though”
You nodded as you got up from your bed.
“I’ll be here”
With one last nod, he whisked away into the city as SpiderMan on his way home.
You looked away from the window and to your door. You were paranoid. How can you keep what you know about the terrigene crystals a secret when you could save people. You could help Shield.
With a sigh you got out of bed and exited your room, heading towards the top floor… the loft.
You gently knocked and overheard Friday speak.
“Y/N Y/L/N at the door”
You had your arms crossed as you waited for the door to open. As soon as that happened you took a deep breath.
A/N: The next chapter has arrived! It took me forever to write this. I’m slowly loosing motivation, but I’ve always hated it when fic end before the conclusion, so i’m continuing to the very end!
I’m probably just going to write a bunch of one-shots or small multi-part fics after this. We’ll see. Anyways, I hope you guys enjoy this chapter!
If you’re wondering when this fic will end i’m not exactly sure how many total chapters it will have but pretty safe to say probably 15 total. Give or take one or 2 chapters.
Don’t know how I feel about this chapter. It feels rushed :/ but i’m trying to get to my favorite scene of this fic that i’ve had written for a while now.
Taglist is open
Warnings: Mentions of blood, self-harm (not in the way you might be thinking though), knifes
Masterlist Previous Chapter Chapter 9
“Robbery at the bank in 24th and South”
Both you and Peter got up, Peter snapping his head at you.
“What are you doing?”
“What do you mean ‘what am I doing ?’” You said as you pressed on your bracelet for your suit to materialize onto you. “There’s a robbery” you continued.
Peter took his shirt and pants off as you turned to mirror to put your hair up.
How is it that it’s easier for me to get into my suit than it is for Peter.
“You’re not going out there” Peter put one leg into his suit, then the 2nd, followed by the rest of his body before pressing the emblem in the middle to compress it to his body.
“Why wouldn’t I?”
“You can’t be serious. You don't even know what your power is. You just turned yesterday! Y/N you’re staying here.” Peter got close to the window beginning to leave without you. You were quick to get in front of him placing your hand on his suited chest.
“No, no no. I’m going.”
Peter scrunched his brows and looked at you.
“Peter. Please. Let me go, I-I can’t stay here by myself. I’ll go crazy… but, when i’m with you… it-it hurts less”.
I can’t believe I just said that to his face.
He knew what you meant. He knew that the inhuman process has been hard for you the last 24 hours. Peter inhaled through his nose, then slightly nodded looking you back in the eyes. “Okay. But you are not leaving my sight” The two of you were oddly close. Your interaction had brought both of your faces a mere few inches away from each other. Your heart fluttered, and the two of you stayed close to each other like that, looking each other in the eyes, unmoving, unaware of the time passing, until Tom interrupted.
“Kids, the robbery”
You and Peter snapped out of it, looking away as a slight blush crept to both of your faces and Peter put his mask on. Peter crept up to the window sill of your room, they way you two always did and extended his arm as you got close to him and wrapped his arm around your waist. Releasing his webs to swing you to the robbery, just like you always did. Only this time, it was different. This time the both of you were all too aware how close the two of you were and all too aware how Peter would rub your side unconsciously, that he stopped halfway realizing what he was doing. Suddenly, right now, you were both too aware of each other.
This is weird.
Once the two of you arrived to the bank however, it was business as usual. Pushing aside whatever it was that the two of you were feeling in order to get down to business.
“Ready Spidey?”
“Always”
Spider-Man flew into the bank as you followed swiftly behind him with a knock out gun ready in hand. In front of you, you could see hostages in the ground. You glanced to them then back up to Spider-Man who was speaking in a taunting way to the robbers.
“We’re going to get you guys out of here” you said to those nearest you.
A voice boomed through the tiled covered walls of the bank. People stunned at the sudden roar. “What did she say?!”
You snapped your head up.
Oh crap.
The robbers were all already so paranoid. One of them had heard you and in order to assert his dominance aggressively walked to you with his pistol waving around beside him.
“I was just telling them, they’d be okay. Calm down.” You said though your teeth.
Spider-Man and the other 3 men were looking towards your direction. You nodded to him assuring him you had this, before turning back to the one towards you.
“Calm down? CALM DOWN?! Listen here BITCH, this is my only chance to get rich here. I won’t let some stupid hero’s get in my way.” He spoke with more assertiveness stepping closer and closer to you with each word.
You kept your arms down next to you, with the gun in your right hand. “Aw, you called me a hero. I’m kind of new at this, so hearing that means a lot. Thanks so much” you teased. He looked at you confused as to why you were saying that, slightly taken off guard before you smirked. The two of you made eye contact, knowing what was about to occur.You slowly put your gun back into your holster, bringing your arms up and your right leg forward.
“Let’s get this over with. I’ve got other things i’m dealing with” and with that the two of you began to fight. You were a bit unsure of how Spider-Man was doing, all you could here the thwiping of his webs, something that made all of this, so much easier. Spider-Man could easily take town those 3 while you could easily fight this one guy. The two of you were tussling, at this point, it kind of just felt like a practice fight. He pulled out his gun into your view where you grabbed it, the two of you tugging it between both of you, trying to get the upper hand on it.
Spider-Man, was confused as to why his Spider-sense was going off. He was looking around and while he saw the last of the 3 he was fighting still remained, there wasnt anything they could do that would take him by surprise. Almost as soon as he thwipped the last guy to the wall he heard a gunshot go off. He looked down to his body but saw nothing.
He quickly snapped around seeing as you slowly stubbled back from the guy, seemingly stunned. Spidey looked to the last guy and almost immediately grabbed the gun away from him and stuck him to the floor. He wasn't sure if you had gotten hurt yet, but he was mad that he had let this easy take down go on for as long as it did.
“Get out of here!” He said to the hostages who began getting themselves up. Peter ran up to you seeing the blood around your hands as you held on to your torso. You were standing, slightly hunched over with your hands covering your wound as the red blood spilled in between your fingers and you grinded your teeth together. Your breath was shaking and you were already bringing up a cold sweat.
“Y/N, Wha-what happened. Oh my god, oh my god. You got shot, you for real got shot.” Peter was freaking out, loosing his sense of what to do. You leaned back against a wall in pain for support, closing your eyes and taking deep breaths. Seeing you like that, in so much pain, it broke Peters heart. He couldn't fully understand what he was feeling or why, or even if he wanted to.
I don't like Y/N, I don't like Y/N, I don't like Y/N.
“Spidey, shut up. I-I’m fine. Just hurts like hell.” You thought this would hurt a helluva lot more than it did. You had always imagined that something like a bullet piercing your skin open in such a rate of speed would for sure make you double over in pain. But here you were… standing… in pain of course… but standing, not even having made a single scream. You reached out looking for Peter. As soon as you felt him close you grabbed on to him, needing to feel him close.
Oh fuck, I totally like her.
“You’ve been shot. I should have never let you come. I was stupid!”
You rolled your eyes at him and felt the soreness of the wound.
“Spidey, can we just go please. I’d like to get this bullet out of me. Thank you very much”
“Ri-right. You’re right. Sorry.” Peter grabbed your waist and helped you walk out of the building, you slowly winced whenever you stepped, each step causing the wound and flesh to grind against each other. As soon as you two were out of the building he swung you back home.
He began talking almost immediately as the two of you got back to the compound. “Okay. Let me call Mr. Stark, he-he can help you with that, I mean i’m sure he's gotten shot before. Or maybe thats too basic for him.. well someone could help he—“ Peter was rambling. Something he did whenever he was nervous or unsure.
“Peter.” the pain had subsided, however you felt a soreness on your abdomen which you hoped didn't mean you were dying. I mean, theres no way that you had only gotten shot less than 30 minutes ago and it barely hurts now right? Surely, your wound had gotten so numb that you didn't even know you were currently dying. You pressed on your bracelet, allowing your suit to dematerialize, leaving you in the original tank top and pants you had on before. Peter kept his arms around you, wanting to be sure you were okay, while you slowly rolled your shirt up.
“Does it hurt?” You ignored Peters question as you looked at your wound, getting past all the blood surrounding it.
You could feel Peters breath on your neck as he supported you from behind, looking for the wound as well to see the damage. “What the…” You slapped your hands onto your stomach. It was gone. There was no bullet hole, there was no wound. You smoothed your hands repeatedly over the area where you should've still had the bullet hole.
“Ar-are you sure you got shot?” You looked at Peter disbelievingly. “Peter, look at all this blood, I definitely did. I-I don’t know wha—“
You stopped, yourself. My power. You looked to Peter then walked out of your room, your shirt still rolled up to right below your bra.
“What are you doing?”
You walked into the kitchen opening a drawer.
“And why are you opening a dra—-WHOA WHOA WHOA. What do you think you're doing?!”
You had grabbed a knife from the drawer and brought up to your arm, creating a huge gash in which blood immediately began to flow through.
“ARE YOU CRAZY?!”
You quickly glanced up to Peter, before looking back down to the gash you had created.
I really hope i’m right.
“My inhuman powers…” you started as you threw the knife in the sink. Peter continued staring at you bug eyed with his hands on his head in disbelief. You grabbed a napkin and waited, ignoring the throbbing burning sensation of the cut.
“Just-just give it a sec.” After waiting a couple of minutes you used the napkin to wipe off the blood that had come out of your wound.
Peter brought his hands down and stepped closer to you. “Whoa” It was gone. Besides the blood on your arm, there was no indication or evidence that you had hurt yourself.
“Peter, I think I can heal myself.”
“So… you can’t get hurt?”
“Yeah, no. I definitely can. That gun shot? Hurt like hell. But I can heal. So i’m guessing, as long as I don't get blown up to pieces… I can’t die?”
Peter was still taking all of it in. He thought his radioactive spider bite was weird, but this, well this, beat that. “Cool”
You moved so the two of you were standing on opposite ends of the kitchen. Unsure of how to continue from here.
“Business as usual? Only difference is that I have this… enhanced ability… I guess”
“None of this tells us how this even happened in the first place. How did you have that Alien DNA in you when you’re from a dimension where none of this exists?”
You brought your shirt back down and lifted yourself up onto the kitchen counter. “I don’t know. I mean, I can only assume that somehow this portal has opened before and people got through to my world? I’m not sure, but somehow, it all works out.”
“So, now that we know your ability… can we tell Mr. Stark now?”
“Tell me what?”
You straightened out your back as you looked towards the voice, Peter quickly bringing his right hand up to the back of his head. Tony came into view seemingly out of no where into the kitchen.
“M-M- Mr. Stark!” Peter looked between you and Tony, nervous that perhaps you didn't want to tell Tony just yet and now he knows you're hiding something.
You looked to Peter before jumping off the counter and looking to Tony.
“You know I am currently living here right? And why do you have blood all over you Hopper?” Tony said to Peter as a response to his nervousness and surprise and then to you.
“Yeah, uhm Mr. Stark. I need to tell you something”
Tony furrowed his eyebrows waiting for your response, cocking his head just a bit to the side.
“The other day… Peter and I were out on patrol. We-we got caught up in some weird Alien tech thing—“ You paused, you didn't know why you were so nervous, but your heart was making that obvious for you and Peter. You glanced over to him and he gave you a slight nod of support.
“Turns out, it was a front for some weird… inhuman thing. Ha-Have you heard about the Inhumans?”
Tony nodded “of course I have, not only was it in the news like everywhere when everyone first began getting exposed, but I actually helped Shield with an inhuman incubation chamber”
“Incubation… chamb— OKAY. Anyways… well I was exposed to the toxin… Mr. Stark” Tony looked to Peter then back to you. “And you obviously didn’t turn to ash… Are you—are you telling me you’re an inhuman?”
You pursed your lips and nodded.
“Yeah, I—I can heal myself.”
Tony looked at you, you couldn't read his face, nor could you tell what he was thinking. Peter looked at you confused at the moment of pause then back to Tony, his mouth slightly parting.
“Is that it?”
You shook your head at his response surprised.
“What do you mean ‘is that it?’” Peter asked for you.
Tony looked to Peter nonchalantly. “Look kid, i’ve dealt with Aliens, super human soldiers, dimension hopping—“ Tony said that part looking at you. “and inhuman’s. From experience, theres always more”
You brought your hands out, letting them fall back down with a slapping sound.
“Well, there isn’t more, as far as I know… this is it.”
“Nah, no. I don’t believe that.”
I crossed my arms and put my weight onto one hip.
“Eh, we’ll find out later—“
“Mr. Stark. What do I do?”
Tony looked between you and Peter. “I mean, what have you been doing?” Tony shrugged before continuing. “Just keep doing it. The same way i’m here for Spiderling over here, I can help you out the same way Hopper”
You let out a sly smile, glancing at Peter who smiled at you back.
“Re-really? Wow, I-I was not.… expecting this. I was sort of expecting some sort of surprise… maybe tests? or whatever. But, this is the MCU, so I probably shouldn't be”
Tony shrugged. “Just don’t do anything stupid.”
You looked to Peter with a big smile on your face.
“I guess we’re a team… partner”
Peter arched an eyebrow. “What’s your superhero name?”
Without hesitation you slyly smiled.
“Nova.”
Peter smiled back at you, knowing that your superhero name was based off your sister. Tony nodded, speaking allowed what you were all thinking.
“Spider-Man and Nova…. I like it.”
//
After your revelation you spent the next few days trying to find out if there was anything else you could do but to no avail. You stayed inside a lot of time purposely hurting yourself to see the extent to your healing abilities, something Peter would stop immediately whenever he was around.
“Just test it when we’re out on patrol or something!” Peter would say. Peter was with you consistently. He couldn’t lie, you getting shot scared him half to death. It also showed him that he had fallen for you, slowly and then swiftly. He didn't know how you felt about him, but he knew he wanted to give it a shot. You had been training all day. You were not only physically exhausted but mentally as well. Peter had stayed by your side consistently.
“Peter, you should head home” You said as you brought your hands down from the punching bag. Peter continued looking at the floor not hearing you. “Peter..” you said once more. When he didn’t respond the second time you went up to him and crouched down to his level. “Peter.” He jolted up in response looking up to you in a daze. “You okay?”
He shook his head a bit to be more aware before answering. “Yeah, sorry. I-I just zoned out.”
You nodded as you stood up. “You should go home. You’ve been staying at the compound since everything happened. I’m sure May would love to have you stay with her again”
“Yeah, maybe…”
You nodded and began going back to the punching bag you were practicing on.
“Y/N?” You stopped and turned back to Peter. “Do you— do you want to go out… to like MoMA?”
“You mean the museum of modern art?”
Peter nodded. “Yeah, I-I mean. I think it would be fun, and a good place for you to catch a-a break. With-with me…” Peter was nervous. He was asking this as a way of a date, and while in his head thats exactly how he thought he was describing it as, you took it as Peter trying to be a good friend. Never in a million years would you have thought that Peter Parker had feelings for you. So never in a million years would you have suspected that this was a date to Peter Parker.
“Yeah, actually. Thats sounds really nice” You smiled.
“Really?” Peters eyes lit up.
“Yeah, definitely”
And thats how you landed here the next day, at the modern museum of art with Peter, you completely oblivious to the fact that to him this was a date. He never left your side as you strolled through the museum looking at all the art displayed. Most of the time you thought to yourself how similar this MoMA was to the one in your dimension. You stopped at one particular at piece of random shapes. “You like this one?” Peter asked, his hands in his pockets.
You turned to him and then back to the piece. “It reminds me of you guys” Peter turned his head to you a little confused. “I mean.. look at the colors. Red, blue, gold, yellow, black, green, it’s all in this one piece, seemingly chaotically, but if you really look at it they each have a purpose, and in the end—“ you said as you took stepped back revealing that the art piece changed to a more linear put together piece “It all fits… and it just works… this is literally the Avengers”. As you continued staring, Peter looked to you. Taking in your features, the way a dimples formed on your cheeks, but only when you smiled wide enough, the way you looked so interested in the art. He realized that he had always liked you, unconsciously he knew that, but you were always dealing with something new that he never thought of what those feelings might mean to him, he never game himself the chance to think of you that way, but now… that was all he thought about.
“Y/N, you’re amazing, I really don't know why we waited so long to do this..” You looked to Peter a bit confused as to what he meant by that, but before you could answer you heard someone calling out for you.
“Y/N!”
“Huh?” You looked around. Peter mildy perplexed as well that anyone other than himself and the Avengers knew you. From within the crowd came the one friend that you had managed to make so far… Jess.
“Oh, Jess… hey!” Jess came up to you with a bright smile on her face. Peter looked between the two of you, still unaware of what was going on.
“Uh, Peter. This is… Jess. She’s a friend, I met her at uh kickboxing. Jess, this is…. Peter, Peter Parker.” Jess and Peter both looked at each other then took a step closer in order to shake hands, and exchange hello’s. Jess turned back to you, adjusting her purse over her shoulder as she held her phone in her opposite hand. “I’ve been trying to get into contact with you! What are you doing over here?”
You tucked a loose strand of hair behind your ear. “Sorry, i’ve just been… really busy. But uh, we’re just—“
“Oh my gosh…” Jess interrupted. “Are you two on a date?”
Your eyes widened while Peter’s cheeks heated up.
“Yes”
“No” Both you and Peter said at the same time.
Jess cocked her head in confusion. “Oh…”
Peter turned to you “Wait… this isn't a date?”
You sucked your breath in, glancing at Jess. “I’m sorry.. uh i’m just going to stand… over here.. okay bye.”
“I-I didn’t realize this was a date Peter..” Peter took a step back, shocked.
“What do you mean you didn't realize this was a date?” He was getting upset and his tone was making you defensive. “Well when you asked to go to MoMA you didn't exactly describe it as a date. Peter. I-I thought this was a friend thing!”
Peter let out a huff of air, before grabbing your arm and taking you to the side to speak privately.
“I-I didnt even realize that you liked me.”
What are you doing Y/N.
“I-I don’t like you.” He denied. You scrunched your face into one of disbelief and confusion.
“But you said… this was a date?”
Peter being Peter, panicked. He thought that he had not only screwed this all up but that you had no feelings for him what so ever, so he did what he thought was best. He lied.
“No- I don't like you. I was confused. I figured maybe going out tonight would help, and it did. I definitely do not like you Y/N.”
You’re an idiot.
“Oh” You swear your heart dropped a thousand feet beneath the ground. You liked Peter, of course you did. I mean who wouldn’t? And here he was literally telling you he had no feelings for you.
“Well… good. Cause I wouldn't want to mess with the timeline, you know? You’re supposed to be with MJ… so..” You concluded speaking softly. The two of you stayed there, both heart broken over what just happened, both completely unaware of the feelings the two of you had for each other.
“You know what, i’m actually not feeling that great.. i’m ready to head back” Peter said timidly.
“Uhm, you go ahead without me. I-I’ll catch a ride with Jess or something..” You did not want to get caught in an awkward Lyft ride with the guy who basically just rejected you.
Peter nodded, muttering a soft bye before leaving you there, by yourself.
*Upside Down* ~Introduction~ Peter Parker x Reader
Masterlist - Chapter 1
June 2019...
“Y/N, come with us! Celebrate!”
Your best friend, Summer, was going out with her family for a congratulatory dinner after your high school graduation. You had just gotten home laying your cap and gown off to the side of your bed.
“I’m good Summer, thanks” you paused smiling to yourself, “I’m just going to go to a class”. You loved to kickbox. You recently had signed up about a year ago and try to go as much as you can. Learning how to fight the best you can.
You heard Summer sigh over the phone.
“Fine. What about Europe have you thought about that?!?” You laid on your back across the bed.
“Ha, yeah, I wish. You know I can’t go. My parents are going to be gone all summer. Someone needs to stay back”
“Fine. But if I see Spider-Man you’re going to regret it!”
You laughed and rolled your eyes.
“First off. I WISH he was real. And second off, technically far from home is set in 2023 sooo”
Summer laughed on the other side of the phone.
“Alright. Well. Congrats Y/N”
“Right back at ya summer.”
You both hung up and as the sun was being shown down on you you couldn’t help but think about what was next for you.
Of course college.
You would be attending Stanford University majoring in Criminal Justice. You have always wanted to help people. That was your passion.
Of course, you wished you could be a superhero but unfortunately for you. They only exist in the movies. So the FBI will have to do.
You were an only child so a lot of your childhood was spent fantasizing and playing games with yourself for entertainment because your parents were always working hard.
You grew up with Marvel. When Iron Man came out you were immersed into a world of superheroes. Suddenly, THATS what you wanted to be. You wanted to be badass like black widow and you wanted Captain America to fall in love with you.
Your imagination helped you never be alone. Marvel was your escape and when you got older you knew being a superhero wasn’t possible, but you wanted to save people, to help them, so you found solace in the fact that you could do that in a different way.
You didn’t have a lot of friends except for Summer. You had people you would talk with and occasionally hang out with but you wouldn’t consider them friends.
You had met Tom Holland once in quick passing while in a layover in LAX, you spent the whole flight right after that acting as if you guys had a connection, but honestly, if you had to choose between Tom and Peter Parker, Peter Parker always wins. Toms version of course.
You always knew your life plan. You had a course of action and never wavered from it. Unfortunately for you, your life was about to go upside down into the unknown as you find out who you truly are supposed to become.
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Hey guys, this is my FIRST fanfic that I’ve actually posted. At least, here on tumblr.
No masterlist yet, but this story will be under the #UpsideDownFic tag!
I suck at beginnings but I have so many ideas and excerpts already written for future chapters. I also already have Chapter 1 written and ready to post. I’m just about to get on a plane so I’ll probably post it tomorrow.
