Arachnid [Spider Punk(Hobie Brown) x reader ]

Part 11: Pav still the best🤷‍♀️

Y/n POV:

I sit in Pav's arms as he opens the portal. I can't believe he found out about me being Weaver.I'm so fucking stupid. I'm glad he's still being nice to me. "Hey Pav?" I say right before we enter the portal. "Yes?" He replies. "Thank you." He smiles at me. I close my eyes as he steps into the portal.

We emerge on the other side and I open my eyes. Suddenly Miguel is pinning me down, crushing the watch Hobie made me. I cringe at the pain that shoots up the side of my body from the fall I had earlier. Pavitr looks around, we are surrounded by spider people. And they definitely know who I am. "Weaver, you and I need to chat." Miguel says. I look at Pavitr. Did he tell them? "Miguel wait.. she's hurt." Pavitr says. Miguel looks at me. I have tears in my eye from the pain. I can barely breathe. "Are you really?"
"Would I be lying here helpless if I weren't." I say in a soft somewhat struggling voice.

"Fine. I'll take her." Miguel says. "I'll be questioning you while you get checked."
"Mhm" I hum as Miguel picks me up and begins to carry me to the Medical centre.

"You bruised a couple ribs, but since your a spider person you shouldn't feel anymore pain in a day or two. But you can take these pain killers to help right now" The doctor spider says as I pop one of the pills into my mouth. "Okay. Thank yo-." "Leave now." Miguel says to the doctor cutting me off. He hurries out. "Geez man, the doctor didn't do shit. Why so mad?" I say sitting up, the pain medication kicking in. "Why so mad?!" Miguel yells at me. "Yeah! Why so mad bro"

He looks at me with a annoyed face. "You.. you are not a hero." He says. "Whatttt? I didn't know that." I say rolling my eyes. "Who do you work for?" He asks me. "Nonya." I says shrugging.
"Nonya?" He says looking confused.
"Non ya business bitch." I say to him, giggling to myself. Hey no pain. Huh I guess the meds are working. I look at Miguel, "you'd be a good spider hero, why be a villain." He says ignoring my jokes. "I don't know, didn't want to conform." I say.

"You know, when a spider person dies another will always pop up, Not even a week later." He says looking at me. His eyes start glowing and I can see his teeth. He starts walking towards me. Is he about to kill me? Fuck that.

I panic before he bites me, I bite him. I have a venom like substance that temporarily paralyzes who ever I bite. Miguel looked shocked as he fell to the floor. The venom working instantly. Hell yeah. I turn to the door and walk out but as the door closes I can hear him speaking to the watch. "Weaver is on the lose, she's not in a spider costume. Get her and bring her to me." He says. I laugh a little.

I took him down in less then 10 seconds, he didn't even have time to put up a fight. What makes him think that some other spider people can beat me.

I carefully walk along the walls of this dimension. All I need is a watch and I can go home. I was planning on turning good soon anyways. Plus it's not like I've done too much as a bad guy. I'm just not a fan of cops, and the "system" can kiss my ass.

As I walk slowly. I know that if any spider gets too close their spider sense will go off and they will know I'm there. I have no other choice but to find Pavitr, he might help me. Or he'll turn me in. I have to take the chance.

I walk for a couple more minutes, almost 30 or 40 minutes of me hiding in the dark, it's shocking no one has found me. Miguel will be back to normal in 2 or 3 minutes so I need to figure this out now. I can't bite him again, one bite is fine but 2 or more in the same day has a high chance of killing someone. I don't want him dead, it might make Pavitr mad.

"Y/n?" I hear someone say. I freeze, glancing over. "Pav?" I say back quietly. "Hobie's here" he says. Shit. "Erm ok.. can you use ur watch to send me home or something?"
"I'm sorry Y/n they are all disabled."
"..Did you plan this?" I ask, my heart is in my throat. Has he known all this time and been thinking of a plan to get me caught from day one.
"No, of course not. I'm so sorry. I'll try to help you escape, this is all my fault." He says. He seems genuinely sorry. I feel a little bit bad. I should have known he wouldn't do something like this. He's too nice.