I Need a Hero | Peter Parker x Reader | Wrong Number

-47-

TRIGGER WARNING: SA

Nat's POV:

I sat up in bed as a noise not too far away woke me up. Was that Y/n?

I got up and started to walk toward her room where I could hear her saying something through the door.

"Get out." I think I heard her mumble.

I pressed my ear up to the door to check that she was okay.

"Stop it. Get off." she said, what was going on?

"Get away! Get off!" She yelled.

That was it. I was going in, I needed to check if she was alright.

I tried to open the door, but I found that it was locked. I ran back to my room and grabbed one of the master keys.

"Get out! Get off me! Go away!" She screamed from inside her room as I tried to get in, but it wasn't working. She must have added another lock on the inside.

"Y/n?" I called to her, "Y/n, can you hear me?"

"Get off me, get off me, get off me." I heard her cry.

No fucking way was I going to let this whatever this was happen to her alone.

"Y/N!" I shouted again. "FRIDAY, can you try to wake her up please?"

"Stop it! Stop it! Stop it! I said get off!" I heard her beg, there was less energy in her voice, like she was too tired to fight whatever was going on in there.

Was it a nightmare? Or was somebody in there with her?

Y/n stopped speaking, but I could hear her violent sobs through the door.

Fuck no.

"Y/n?" I called again, "Y/n, it's Nat. Can you hear me? Can you let me in?"

"Nat?" I heard a quiet voice from inside, "Natasha?"

"Yes!" I shouted to her, "Yeah, it's me, Natasha."

I heard the sliding of a bolt from inside and felt the little girl throw herself onto me.

"Natasha." She whispered as I quickly wrapped my arms around her and held her in my embrace.

"Are you okay? Was somebody in there with you?" I asked, reaching my head to try to see inside the dark room.

Y/n just shook her head.

"Has someone tried to do that to you before?" I questioned hesitantly. I didn't want to make her go through it again by telling me, but I needed to know.

"Nothing happened." She whispered to me, "I didn't let anything happen."

I pulled her in even tighter, hoping to encourage her to keep talking.

"My Father was throwing a party and one of his colleagues came into my room. I think it was his boss actually."

I rubbed my hand up and down her back.

"He came into my room, and got on my bed with me. He pushed me into a corner. He tried to-"

I could feel the tears rolling off her cheeks and dripping onto my back and I knew that pretty soon, I would start crying as well.

"He gagged me." She whispered, barely able to form the words, "He reached his hand down-"

A huge, painful sob broke through her. My poor girl.

"He didn't even know my name, he kept calling me 'Honey' and now, every time I hear that I just-"

"Shhh," I held her closely, rocking her back and forth.

I should have noticed, it had taken her a lot longer to warm up to the guys than to me, Wanda and Pepper. She still flinched when one of them came up behind her without her noticing. I had assumed it was because of her Father, but...

"You're safe here. I know it might not feel like home yet, but we're all good people and we're all going to protect you." I told her, rubbing my hand in circular motions on her back.

I pulled away from the hug and tucked a loose piece of hair behind her ear.

"It already feels a lot more like home than that apartment ever did." She smiled faintly.