Miguel O'Hara x Reader Oneshots

Don't Be A Hero

(warning, swear words)

(It is an au and a fan fiction so that means that the character in question is depicted in other ways than originally planned by the actual creators. Fan fiction is fiction, if you're upset that this is different to the movie than watch the movie and don't read fan fiction)

You walked along the streets, cutting through alleyways as you kept your hood over your face.
Suddenly you were thrown to the floor and groaned in pain.
You panted and glanced up to see Spiderman above you.
You turned away enough to keep your face hidden.

"What are you doing?! You could've broken my arm!" You screamed at him before he picked you up by the collar and slamed you against the wall behind you.
Your hood fell off and he looked at your face and gasped in shock.

"What the hell?" He muttered as he stared at your terribly wounded and scarred face.

"Get off me!" You shouted but his grip only got tighter.

"I got info there was a drug deal happening here, and you're looking quite suspicious." He growled, staring into your eyes as you looked at him in fear.

"I'm not here for a drug deal! This is my short cut home." You explained before he searched your pocket to find a knife.

"Then why do you have this?" He asked making you scoff.

"Because I'm a girl walking around at night and need protection." You said as he huffed in annoyance, he put you down before grabbing your backpack and searching through it only to find some snacks and tampons.
He rolled his eyes before throwing it back to you.

"Fine, you're not who I'm looking for. Beat it." He growled as you held onto your bag and backed away.

"Fuck you, Spiderman." You growled about to leave before you heard a gun shot.
You looked at Spiderman with eyes wide, watching a man run off.

"Did you get shot?" You muttered as he looked at you in horror.

"No! You did!" He shouted in a panic as he rushed forward.
You looked down and saw the hole the bullet had entered your body.

"Oh..." You muttered before you began digging your fingers into the wound, making Miguel dry heave.
You found the bullet and flicked it onto the ground.

"Piece of advice, stop being such a bitch. You're supposed to be a hero, not slam innocent people against walls." You growled before walking off, he ran up to you gripped your arm tightly.

"Wait, you can't just dig a bullet out of your ribs and fucking walk off. What the hell are you?" He said, his grip getting tighter on your arm.

"Stop, you're fucking hurting me." You growled before he let go.
He looked at you before pulling his mask off.

"What the hell are you doing?" You asked, knowing spiderman didn't reveal his identity to just anyone.

"You're obviously not a normal human, so what are you?" He asked as you rolled your eyes.

"Look it doesn't matter, why do you even care?" You growled as he stalked towards you.

"Because I like to know the people in my city and if I need to worry about you." He said lowly making you back away.

"I don't know what I am, okay? I just... I can't die, my wounds heal but leave scars. Hence the face." You muttered as he nodded a little.

"Why not put it to good use? You could be a hero." He said making you roll your eyes and scoff.

"Yeah... I'm good but thanks for the offer." You grumbled about to walk away before he grabbed you again.

“So, you’re just going to be selfish?” He said before you pushed him away from you.