In love with a psycho: Spiderman-Carnage x reader

Where?

The red-haired girls eyes widened to the size of saucers when she saw the flashing blue and red lights and not to mention, four or five police cars outside of your apartment building.

"Oh god y/n..."

Mj thought worriedly, climbing out of the taxi quickly.

She was looking around frantically when she locked eyes with peter.

She'd just started walling towards him when she was stopped by a police officer.

"I'm sorry ma'am your going to have to stay back-"

"It's all right, let me speak to her."

Peter cut the officer off, before he could finish.

The officer turned to leave and Mj threw her arms around Peter's torso, hugging him tightly.

It wasn't until Peter hugged back and stroked her hair, that she started sobbing.

"Oh my god, Peter.... Whats going to happen?"

Petet murmured into her hair.

"I...I don't know."

His grip tightened.

"But I'll get her back. I promise."

Neither said anything.

"Sorry to interrupt."

Both turned to face the police officer.

"But I have more questions I need to ask Mr.Parker."

Peter nodded, releasing Mj.

"Will you be okay here?"

"Yes, I'll be fine Peter."

Peter turned and left with the police officer.

"Sir...Are you sure there was no one that held a grudge or was angry with yoir friend?"

Peter nodded.

"It's not like I can just tell them about fricken carnage kidnapping my friend. They'd think I was crazy. Plus I might as well tell them I'm spiderman."

"No. She was a kind person."

The police officer sighed.

"We'll file a missing person report. For now thats all we can do, kid."

Peter didn't say anything as the cop left to go up to y/n's apartment.

Another officer placed a hand on Peter's shoulder.

"We'll do all we can. You should go home and get some sleep."

Peter nodded numbly.

He turned to Mj and the two caught a taxi back to Peter's place.

Peter and Mj eventually made their ways to Peters apartment and not a word was spoken.

Mj stayed for a couple of hours, contemplating what to do.

For Peter images of broken glass were burned into his mind.

If he'd had just stayed this never would have happened.

If he had stayed you would be safe.

If he had stayed Mj wouldn't be worried.

Only if he hadn't been so fucking stupid and listened to that small voice in the back of his head he-

"Peter."

He looked up at the red-headed girl.

"I'm gonna go home...try to sleep."

"Mary jane."

She turned to look at Peter.

"I'll find her."

Mj smiled weakly.

"I know."