《The Soulmate Of The Spider》2. Trust you?
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It's been weeks since Peter Parker himself saw your face. You were going out of your mind thinking about what could happen next. He knows you live in Stark Tower but when was the plan of attack?
"Y/n I can't believe that the Harry Osborn will be going to our college. You think his tattoo will match mine? I hope, he's hot." Maggie, your best friend wishes.
"I don't know, I used to work for his dad before he died. Before Stark and Osborn companies were at war. He probably doesn't remember me. We were like the best of friends." You replied. "Oh my god you did?! How hot was he up close? Oh my god what if he is your soulmate? That would be romantic and-" You stopped her before she could continue.
"His tattoo is a green goblin on his shoulder. Mine is-" You saw familiar eyes look at your y/e/c ones.
"Hey, Y/n!" Big strong arms hug you from the front. He spins you around while you giggle. "Y/n have you found your soulmate yet?" He places you back on the floor again.
"No, have you?" You asked with wonder in your veins.
"No but that doesn't mean we can't have fun." Maggie laughs but your eyes widen. "Harry Osborn! That's illegal we can't- It's wrong-I-I-I!" You were stuttering and he laughs holding your waist.
"Were not in trouble unless we get caught." He whispers in your ear making your breath hitch.
"Harry it's illegal and you know that." I say giggling. "I'm kidding" he says laughing.
"Oh come on, Y/n when if it was illegal it wouldn't have mattered. Who is gonna find out?"
He smiles when he walks with us down the dorms to pick up the rest of the work new kid Ned has done.
"Well I got to go Y/n see you guys later." Maggie says waving goodbye. You smile in respond.
"Sooo Y/n, want to get coffee before class starts?"
Harry wraps one arm around your shoulders. "Sure, why not."
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You giggled lightly.
You guys laughed and shared old times together.
"So Y/n why did you quit the job at Osborn?" He questions. "Well school and stuff but it wasn't a job it was a internship."
You half lied in his face. "Oh." He drinks his Starbucks and was about to say something but he looked up with anger in his eyes.
"Y/n act natural." He mumbles but you barely heard it.
You looked at the door when it was loudly opened you saw the most familiar pair of brown eyes.
"Hey, Harry." The guy that you hated, Peter Parker said calmly to Harry.
"Hey, Parker." Harry angrily told the guy who was smirking at you with evil intentions.
"Can I borrow Y/n for a second, Harry?" He looks at you up and down making you have goosebumps. "No!" You say straightly.
"Please it's kinda important." He smiles but not in a evil way this time. He grabs your arm pulling you up the chair and being dragged to the other corner of the room.
"What do you want? What are you gonna kidnap me in front of everyone?"
You said it as half joke but hoped it wasn't true. "No! I'm here to help you actually."
Your eyebrows dropped down in confusion. "See don't go home tonight trust me." His eyes were generally worried.
"Trust you? You wanted to kidnap me and make me bleed." His face expression went guilty.
"Because! I can't say, just trust me, please." He looks to see Harry staring at the both of you. "Just trust me."
He leaves with you confused on what just happened.
"What did he want?" Harry's eyes widen a little when he look at your uncovered wrist.
"What is it?" You asked. "Nothing, nothing! Just-just what did he want?"
He sees his whipped cream on top of his coffee not looking in your eyes. "Just to tell me something." He nods and you ask,
"Can I sleepover with you tonight?" He asked. It was kinda weird to ask once your best friend that you haven't seen in a while.
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"Why?" He grabs your hand making you smile. "Never mind I will sleep at Maggie's. I don't want to bother you."
You shake your head and continue your drink.
"No! I don't mind, please. We can have a guy girl sleepover." He smiles widely throwing away his drink. "We should get on campus." He announced.
"Yeah."
You walked out the limo with a surprise look on your face. You couldn't believe you were actually going through with The Peter Parker's advices.
"Whoa! Your house is big!" Harry laughs when he gets a look at your face, as he hops out of the car.
"It's not my house. It's my grandparents, mine is better." You look at him with your eyes wide making him laugh.
"Get in." You rolled your eyes.
You guys watched movies and had fun until you got a phone call from your dad, "Y/n?! *coughs* Y/n!"
You intuition was telling you something bad happened.
"Dad! Hello?!" You walked out of the massive living room. "Y/n! Don't come home! *Coughs loudly* It's not safe, you better listen kiddo. If anything happens I want you to know I love-."
The line gets disconnected. The gut feeling was right, your head was spinning with questions about your father.
You made your way to harry with a scared look on your face.
"Y/n? Are you okay?" He gets up and looks at your eyes trying to see what was causing you trouble.
"My-my da-dad he called and said I can't go home th-that it's not safe. He sounded scared."
Tears pools your eyes thinking about all of the possibilities.
"Hey it's okay." His long arms wrap around your shoulders. "I'm sorry we just reconnected and I don't want you to feel uncomfortable. I should call Maggie."
You grab your phone but it was already ringing but not from Maggie, an unknown number.
"Hello?" You wipe your eyes not trying to sound weak.
"You escaped this time but we will get you and you will be fun to play with, cause you're hot. Oooo What your moans will sound though." A unfamiliar voice male voice fills your ears.
"Who is this?" You wanted to slap your self, it was obvious.
It's was one of Peter's gang slave.
"You know who this is. The Huntsman Spiders, we got your father. We want $2 million in the bank account *-*-*-*-* by tomorrow at twilight." You let some tears fade down your cheeks.
"You're sick." You responded and he laughed.
"If we're being honest we wanted you for your father to pay you back. But Peter thought it would be better if we torture you instead. Emotionally I mean but it would be fun for physical too."
Obviously The Peter Parker wouldn't want to save me, he used you to get money. What he said made you shiver.
"Is that it? You just want money? Do you know there is something called aJOB to get money." Harry was in front of you all bewildered.
"You're a funny girl. Samuel Sterns likes. Bye, love." He hung up with anger in my veins.
Samuel sounded like a familiar name that was apart of Huntsman Spider.
Getting ready to punch a wall, to get your revenge, to kill Peter Benjamin Parker.
You stormed out of the place without an explanation to poor Harry.
You stormed to the only person you knew in the city that was like a mother to you, and an other dad who lives with her, a place that you remembered by memory.
You told the driver of Harry's car to take you to her.
You knocked and knocked crying your heart out in the hall of your mother's figure.
Then she finally opened the door. Natasha Romanoff and Steve Rogers watching there little angel crying with red puffy eyes.
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