Chapter Nine🔹A Promise is a Promise

4.1K 135 182
                                    

-----------------------Trigger Warning!!-----------------------

I was on the plane, sitting next to Wanda.
"Now its even. They have a Spider, we have a Spider." I giggled.
"Now Spider, you better make sure that friend of yours stays away from my shield." Captain Said.
"Sure thing Cap." I said, giving him a salute.

Time skip brought to you by my laziness

They were all around, just talking about who was right. Ironman and his people on one side, us on the other. Peter was no where to be found.
"Where's your Spider?" Tony asked
"Where's yours?" Steve returned.
This was my chance, I jumped out from on top of the building next to Cap. Spiderman jumped out to Ironman's side. We just stood there for a while, saying nothing. Then Hawkeye shot a arrow at Ironman, only for him to catch it.
"I didn't want to go there... But I guess I means war." He said before everything was chaotic.

I jumped in front of Cap, who had his back turned, saving him from a slash from black panther. I felt blood trickle down my side, and he slashed again. Someone pinned me to the ground and whispered,
"I promised to keep you safe." Peter grabbed my hand, ducking under places, swinging over others, before locking me in some kind of car with a cell.

"Hey! Let me out!" I screamed, over, and over. I tried shooting the glowing wall, but someone said,
"There is no use. Superpowers are useless in here." Friday.
"Friday! Thank goodness. Could you please let me out?"
"I can't help prisoners." She said.
"Prisoners? Oh my god, I have been taking prisoner. No." I started to panic before yelling,
"Help! Help, someone get me out of here!! Help!"
I leaned against the wall and threw my mask off. I sunk down til I was sitting down, hugging my knees to my chest.
"Dad was right. I'm just a dumb kid." I said quietly sobbing.

Every once in a while I would yell for help. After a while, everyone was in here, except Captain America. Wanda was telling me I wasn't dumb kid. I was an amazing young women. But she was just try into make me feel better. All off Tony's group came in congratulating each other, joking and making fun of the prisoner. I got up and yelled,

"Hey!"
Everyone turned to look at me, even Tony.
"Great job, Tony. You've taken you daughter as prisoner."
"Its called tough love. Don't worry, you'll get out soon enough. Just as soon as we get the antidote to your spider powers."
Everyone looked shocked,
"Antidote!? You can't do that!"
"I believe I can. If you would have listened to me, you'd still be with us. You could end up like Peter. Admit it, you were never going to be the superhero kids looked up to anyways." My jaw dropped and tears were running down my face.
"Oh, look at that. The antidote has been found. You'll have your powers removed first this when we get home."  He said.

I punched a wall, and heard a cracking noise.
"What's that? Hawkeye asked.
I punched it again, only for the cracking to get louder. I punched it once more, till the cracking was a snap. I answered Hawkeye,
"My wrist." I said as I looked at my limp hand. Falcon got up and held my arm up,
"You just broke your wrist." He said. I nodded, cradled it, and sat in the corner, silently crying from the pain.

We were back at home, and my arm that wasn't in a cast, was strapped down to a table. The doctors were saying in a overly nice voice, that everything was going to be okay. I wouldn't calm down, ands I kept screaming. I over heard them whispering,
"Bring the boy in, he might calm her down." I kept screaming till Peter walked in.
"Why is he here?" I asked. They pulled up and chair next to me, and told him to sit. He did as they said.
"Answer me!" They acted as if I wasn't there. They brought out a needle with green liquid in it. Peter must have seen my face, because he put husband on my shoulder,
"Calm down. If you need anything, we are right here for you."
I thought about it and nodded. They let the needle hover over me for a second, and then they pushed into my forearm. I winced. But they hadn't got all the stuff in yet, and it hurt. Peter out his hands over my eyes, because there must have been something wrong.
"What's wrong with it?" He asked
"Its a common side affect for the to happen."
"But she's turning green."
"Its just around the needle. It will wear off."









I was back at my house, and I saw dad looking very frustrated. I tried to sneak past him,
"Y/n." He said.
"Yes..." I replied.
"If you forgive me about what I did, I will forgive you about what you did. We will forget all about this, and you go to school with Peter tomorrow." I sighed,
"I forgive you."
"None of this ever happened. Now, go to bed."

I was just supposed to forget what happened in the last week. I complied because I could handle the pressure. I have school tomorrow.

A/N: Oh my goodness guys! We are almost to 300 views! Your all so amazing, keep commenting and voting and being your awesome selves!!
~Annabelle

Don't Tell • Peter ParkerWhere stories live. Discover now