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sweetlysilent · 6 years

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Web of Lies (Part 4)

Pairing: Peter Parker x Reader

Summary: In which they say keep your friends close and your enemies closer, but what if they're one in the same?

Part 4: Cut Off

Song Rec: Feel It Still - Portugal. The Man

Web of Lies (Masterlist)

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You could of sworn time was going in slow motion as you stared at the clock, your leg twitching in anticipation for the final bell to ring so you could get the hell out of what you considered school to be, prison.

Tonight was the night you finally proved to your boss your dedication to your work, that you were loyal and committed to this job and everything that came with it.

You sucked in your bottom lip as you watched the clock hit three, the final bell ringing throughout the school, everyone eager to get out and be free for the weekend, while you on the other hand were eager to grab your belongings and get out before Peter and Ned got in the way.

For the past few days you'd been avoiding them, totally cutting them off to your life as if they'd never been apart of it in the first place.

At first it was hard, they'd be waiting at your locker for you in the mornings, so you'd simply turn the other way and wait till they left so you could grab your belongings, or when lunch came around, you'd sit at a different table and they'd stare at you from across the cafeteria, confusion on their faces as to why you weren't sitting with them.

It even got to the point where they were trying to trap you into talking to them, one of them would walk down one hallway, the other walking down another that way you couldn't avoid them, but none less you found a way out of it.

You even ignored their calls and text messages, which genuinely pissed them off even more, not knowing why you suddenly dropped them like they were nothing to you.

But you believed that this was the only way, it was the only way to keep them safe from your job, and you in general, your alter ego was a dangerous person, and if you accidently hurt one of them you'd never forgive yourself.

So, you chose the option to cut them off, to make them hate you, to make them want to avoid you that way they wouldn't get caught in the crossfire.

Deep down it did hurt you though, they were your only friends besides Liz who unfortunately had to move away.

But maybe you were better off this way, being a lone wolf doing your own thing independently with nobody to interfere and ruin it or cause issues.

Your mind was a jumble of thoughts, making it hard sometimes to focus on the important things, but you were quick to get yourself out of it as you made it to your locker, putting in your code before shoving your books in, taking the ones you needed out and slamming it shut.

You grabbed your phone out of your bag, checking the time, seeing that you had exactly fifteen minutes to get home, grab your gear, and get to your boss on time to get the rest of your instructions.

At least that was the plan until you felt a hand grasp your wrist, causing you to jerk your arm back, anger rising in the pit of your stomach.

Who the hell had the audacity to grab you like that, you thought to yourself as you turned to face your attacker.

"Y/N, we need to talk." Peter spoke, his voice low as you gave him a slight glare, which didn't seem to phase him at all.

"No. Peter, we really don't, and I actually have somewhere I need to be or I'm going to be late, so would you kindly let go of me?" You replied back, sarcasm laced in your voice as your eyes flickered down to his hand still firm on your wrist.

Peter gave a slight thought to it, but refused to let go, causing your anger to turn into rage, he was screwing up your plans, and you couldn't afford to be late on the biggest day of your career.

"Why have you been avoiding me? What did I do wrong? Surely something happened because you're avoiding me like the plague." Peter bombarded you all at once, making you feel slight guilt, but at the same time you had to remember why you did it all in the first place.

"Alright. Fine. I'll tell you why, it's because I can't stand to be around you or Ned anymore, all you guys are doing is holding me down and I can't have that anymore. Ever since Liz left, you both have clung to me like your lives depended on it and I'm tired of it." You spat at him, your words dripping like venom as Peter's face fell, causing your heart to break.

"Y-You don't mean that.." He whispered, his eyes searching yours frantically to see if there was a split chance you were bluffing, but you refused to look at him, instead shaking your head, letting out a bitter laugh.

"No. I do. In fact, I only became friends with you because I felt bad for you, being the nerd of the school and all.." You trailed off, watching his mouth drop open in shock by your words.

"Now if you'll excuse me, I have to go, you've already caused me five minutes." You growled out, ripping your wrist from his grasp, before storming off, your heart pounding in your chest as tears pricked your eyes, you were sure now, if not certain, Peter Parker hated you, and it was all your own doing.

You still managed however to get to your boss on time, even after the incident with Peter, you had a minute to spare, which made your knees go weak, you didn't know what would happen if you showed up late.

"So, here's the plan for tonight, you're going to rob three banks, I want you to get one million dollars from each bank, we need it for future projects, and if anyone gets in your way of doing so, kill them." Your boss stated firmly, as you replied with a "Yes sir." Before grabbing the bags you were to use to put money in.

"Oh and Y/N." Your boss spoke up, stopping you from leaving, causing you turn back around to look at him.

"If you do this, you'll officially be apart of this team, so don't fuck it up. We could use someone like you with your powers and knowledge." Your boss stated, as you nodded in response, your hands becoming sweaty.

You waited until nightfall to start your task, you swiftly put on your disguise, a mask covering your eyes, along with a dark body suit that hugged your figure.

Your powers were something that fascinated you, you had telekinesis, which was the ability to move objects at a distance by mental power or other nonphysical means, but you also had the ability to shape shift, which your alter ego had done some previous nights ago to a lady.

You and your alter ego were two completely different people, total opposite personalities, that is if you let that part of you come out to play.

Nightfall had now fallen over the city of Queens, which was the perfect time to make your move.

You swiftly jumped from building to building until you came to a bank on the corner, across from a deli shop, which you loved, Mr. Delmar's sandwiches were the best in Queens.

You carefully went into the bank, starting to hack into the system, occasionally checking to see if anyone was watching, which you were glad nobody was or that would end badly for them.

Once you extracted one million dollars, you made your move to the next bank, but before you left you made sure to leave your signature mark, a symbol that represented your alter ego.

Once having done that you were off to the next bank, which was a bit harder to break into, but you managed to do so anyways, however, there were a few unlucky guards that had to pay the price.

You killed all four of them without flinching, as you made your way to the vault, not caring if you set off any alarms, you were in the zone now.

You grabbed another million in cash, leaving your symbol once more before heading off to your last target.

This bank was even more guarded than the last two you had just robbed, mainly because it was an underground bank, but you were always up for a challenge.

You decided you were just going to walk in, go straight for the kill, which you did, and the guards did their best to fight back, but against you and your powers, they were nothing.

You grabbed the last guard by the collar of his shirt, dragging him to the vault as you took his thumb, pressing it onto the scanner to unlock the large metal door.

"Thank you.. Harold.. But now that you've done your job, you're no longer valuable to me, therefore, no longer needed." You grinned evilly, listening to his pleas, but you ignored them, using your powers to snap his neck in a swift motion.

You then went in and gathered the last of the money you needed, before walking out of the bank, a smile on your face as you felt the victory in the palms of your hands.

At least you did at first.

Your eyebrows furrowed as you felt something sticky land on your hand, causing your head to snap up to see the cause of the issue.

A smile made its way onto your lips as you saw the familiar red and blue colors, the colors that belonged to the one and only Spider-Man.

"I'm sorry but that money doesn't belong to you, it belongs to those banks you robbed." Spider-Man stated, yanking your hand which caused the bags of money to fall out of your grasp.

"Well, Spidey, you see this is now my money, so I'm actually going to take it and be off." You replied back, trying to get the disgusting web off your hand.

Spider-Man let out a low chuckle, shaking his head as he jumped down from where he was hiding, coming into a clear view.

"No, you're not. In fact, I'm going to return all of this money, and turn you in where you'll be locked up for good and not able to hurt anyone else." Spider-Man crossed his arms, watching you intently.

"Over my dead body." You threatened, using your powers to throw a large stone block at Spider-Man, who quickly dodged it.

Spider-Man then took this as an opportunity to web up your legs, which he did get one, causing you to fall, angering you.

You then used your powers to draw over a sharp object, cutting the web from you, before levitating multiple sharp objects, causing Spider-Man's eyes to widen on his mask, seeing all the objects being thrown at him.

However, he wasn't that lucky, his arm and leg getting cut in the process of getting away.

"Had enough yet Spidey?" You challenged, searching around the darkened room to see where he was.

"Never. Not until I have you in jail where you belong." He spat back at you, making you chuckle darkly.

You caught him out of the corner of your eye, swinging in on one of his webs, but you were a step ahead of him, levitating a bolder and throwing it into him, causing him to fall and hit the ground harshly.

"I have orders to follow, and that's to kill anyone who gets in my way. Which means that's the end for Spider-Man, I hope they remember you." You grinned down at him, as he let out a groan.

You then used your powers to cause the pillars surrounding you both to start to crumble, and before you knew it they were falling, and without hesitation you grabbed your money, taking one last look over your shoulder, seeing Spider-Man trying to get up, but instead getting trapped underneath the debris of the fallen pillars.

And there you left, without second thought, leaving Spider-Man to die.

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