Collateral-Peter Parker x OC [2]

Chapter 2

"Arya?" the man spoke.

"I'm sorry?" she asked, her voice laced with confusion.

Arya had never seen this man before, she was completely clueless as to how he would know her.

"Arya, you're here. How are you here?" He gushed, moving toward her.

Arya took a few steps back from him, confusion clearly written on her face, "Woah wait." She exhaled more than spoke, "who are you?" She spoke, "How do you know who I am?,"

Arya watched as his face dropped slightly, visibly upset.

"Arya, It's Peter, Peter Parker,"  He pleaded "You know me, please,"

Arya's face remained unchanged, "I'm sorry, I don't know who you are, I know a Peter but not you," She explained. 

Peter stared at the girl, clearly distressed and pondering what to say, "Fuck, the spell," He whispered but the comment did not fly past the girl's head. 

"The what?," she spoke, tucking a strand of hair from her neck, revealing the necklace laid across her chest. 

"Nothing," he began before cutting himself off, "You're wearing the necklace," He spoke.

Arya watched as the boy's eyes sparkled, observing Gwen's necklace that he had given to the girl, "I'm sorry?," she asked, confusion written on her face.  

"The necklace, I gave it to you." He explained, only to be met with a face of disdain from the girl.

Arya shook her head, taking another step back from the boy, "I'm sorry, I think you have the wrong person, I don't know you, and you couldn't have possibly given me this necklace because I would have known," she told him.

Arya watched as the man rubbed his temple, clearly distraught. "Cmon Arya please, I mean, do you even know where you are?"

Arya stood quiet for a moment, observing the man, "No, I don't but I don't see how that has anything to do with how you know me, and I'm sure I'm just lost,"

Peter pondered for a moment, reviewing his thoughts, "This is going to sound weird but, you aren't from here," He explained.

Arya continued to walk farther away from him, starting to think he was a bit crazy, "This clearly proves that you don't know me because I've lived in New York all of my life, I am from here, I'm just lost," 

"You're not lost, you're not from here," he explained, "Please come inside, I'll explain everything,"

Arya shook her head, "I don't think that's such a good idea, you're a stranger, and honestly you're kind of creeping me out so I think I'm just going to leave," she told him, turning around and walking down the stairs.

"Arya wait!," he exclaimed, "You can't leave,"

Arya turned back around, "I'm sorry but I don't know you and I need to get home," 

Before "Peter" could speak to her anymore she quickly walked off down the street, she didn't know exactly where she was going but she wanted to get away from whoever that was. She pondered the conversation as she walked along the sidewalk, deeply confused as to how he would know her. 

The way his eyes lit up when he saw her, when he saw the necklace that he claimed to give her. 

Arya shook her head, deciding on the fact that he was probably some crazy single guy and didn't know what he was talking about. 

...

Arya wasn't aware of how long she had been walking but the city quickly became dark. Faced with no other option, she found a nearby park bench and sat down. 

Arya let out a loud exhale, closing her eyes momentarily, trying to relax a bit. She figured she might be dreaming and she should just wait for herself to wake up, coming up with no other explanation. 

A shiver quickly crawled up her back, the hairs on the back of her neck standing up. She shivered slightly, wrapping her arms around herself in the cold dark air. 

After a while of sitting in the dark, her phone light going dead, she saw a figure approaching her. It was a tall man, someone she didn't recognize. 

"What's a pretty girl like you doing all alone at night?," A grubby voice asked, the man coming towards her.

Arya's tone shifted heavily, feeling incredibly uncomfortable by the unknown man. She sat still for a moment, remaining silent.

"Cmon now sweetheart it's rude to not reply when someone's talking to ya," He spat, his tone becoming angrier as he began to come closer. 

Arya stood up, backing away from the man as he approached the bench where she was sat, "I'm sorry, I need to get home," she said quietly, only speaking to be polite.

"Awh, what a shame, what do you say I walk you home?" 

Arya shook her head as she began walking quickly away from the man, "No, that's okay,"

Arya's stomach dropped as the man grabbed her arm, yanking her back, "I insist," he spat, his voice angry.

At this point Arya was completely petrified, she didn't know what this man's plans for her were but she knew they were nowhere near good. 

"Why don't you let her go huh?, How bout it!,?" A familiar voice called out.

Arya watched as a figure shot past her, landing beside them and webbing up the man who had grasped her. Her eyes widened in recognition, it was spiderman, although his suit looked different. 

The masked figure turned back to her, observing her momentarily.

"Thank you," Arya said softly before turning and beginning to leave again. 

She was quickly cut off when the masked hero picked her up and swung her into the air. 

"What the-!," She shouted, quickly wrapping her arms around him as he swung her through the air. 

"Oh my god oh my god, holy shit" She cursed, eyes widened as she glanced at the ground beneath her. 

After a short moment, she was set down on a rooftop, the man letting go of her while Arya moved the hair out of her face, "What the hell," 

Arya's furrowed in surprise and confusion as she watched the man rip his mask off to reveal the strange boy from before. She quickly turned to leave as she was off-put by his presence.

"Wait, wait!" He yelled out, shooting a web towards her, causing her body to fly into his arms.

Arya's yelped as her body smacked into his, looking up at him with wide eyes, "What the fuc-who are you!?"

"I'm Peter Parker and you need to listen to me,"

...

AN

PURRR CHAPTER 2!!! Hope you enjoyed!