Homecoming (Peter Parker)

                                    

                                          

Requested by authmarie: The scene from Homecoming, where Peter is trapped underneath the rubble, but Y/N is trapped too. She doesn't have powers to help her get out, so Peter has to rescue her. When he finally gets her out, he sees that she's hurt, so he takes her to Tony for him to heal her. 

My head pounded harshly, numbing waves of pain starting to move through me as the drug slowly but surely wore off. I groaned in pain, my eyes squeezing more tightly shut and my mouth being overwhelmed with the dryness that was creeping into it as I woke up. I slowly raised my head and started to force my eyes open. But as soon as I had, I wished that I hadn't. My eyes widened as I looked around, my heart starting to race in anxiety as I seemed to be in some kind of empty and derelict warehouse. I looked down and my eyes widened further as I was tied to the chair that I was sitting on, my body still clad in my now dirty prom dress as my wrists sat tied to the arms of the chair.
"No, no, no." I choked and shook my head, panic starting to set in and tears already beginning to prick my eyes as I clenched my fists and desperately started to pull at my restraints.
"I wouldn't do that, if I were you. You'll only hurt yourself." My head shot up at the sound of the voice ringing out from the shadows in front of me. I gulped harshly and desperately tried not to look as scared as I felt.
"Who the fuck are you?! Show yourself!" I demanded loudly.
"You know who I am, Y/N. And you know because you know who Peter is." My eyes widened, my heart once again jumping in anxiety as the Vulture slowly but surely emerged from the shadows. I clenched my jaw and gulped again as I continued to try and not show how fucking terrified I was. Because he was right, I knew that my boyfriend was Spider-Man. Meaning that I'd heard all about who this guy was, and how dangerous he had been in his fights against Peter so far. Tonight had started off like a dream, with my boyfriend of a year, Peter, turning up to my house in his incredibly smart suit. His eyes had widened as soon as he had also seen me in my dress, instantly making me feel like the most perfect girl in the world. Maybe because to my loving boyfriend, I was. We had arrived at the school and had happily danced the night away with Ned and MJ, our two best friends only making the night better. But then, well...we had decided to sneak away for a bit. We had stumbled into one of the empty classrooms with our lips joined and Peter's hands roaming my body, both of us becoming more excited the clearer it became what we were about to do. But like it often did because of Peter's job as Spider-Man, that was when it got ruined. I had felt a sharp stab in my neck before being yanked away from Peter, and next thing that I'd known, I had woken up here, only seconds ago. It was obvious that the Vulture had successfully captured me but had obviously failed to get Peter, and so was using me annoyingly as bait. So, now, I just had to wait for my boyfriend to come and get me. Typical damsel-in-distress bullshit, and I hated it.
"So, what's the plan? Strangle me, hit me, threaten to kill me if I don't tell you where Peter is?" I spat as I continued to try and act like I wasn't petrified of what might happen to me. He chuckled and shook his head as he looked at me.
"No, nothing that fancy, darlin'. You're just going to sit here and look pretty whilst I use you to lure Peter in." He smirked, making me roll my eyes at the overwhelming cliche of the situation.
"Well, it worked. I'm here." My eyes widened, the Vulture whipping around to reveal Peter walking into the warehouse in his suit.
"Bit late to the party, Pete. You're supposed to love her, wasn't expecting it to take this long." The Vulture taunted.
"Get the fuck away from her." Peter spat, making me gulp as he stopped a few metres away from us. The Vulture shrugged and turned around to walk past me, and away from Peter.