I love how once I started the kidnapping plot I'm able to pump out multiple chapters a day, plus unreleased drafts 🙃

-Peter's POV-

"Hey, Peter, do you know when Kay is gonna be here?" May calls from the kitchen and I shake my head.

"She said she was going to go home for a bit," I say and she creases her eyebrows.

"It's been two hours since school ended," she points out. "She should be here by now."

"I'll call her," I say and take out my phone, dialing her number. I walk to my room and listen to the phone still dialing. The phone rings for a bit until it goes to voicemail. I furrow my eyebrows and call Sam, maybe she forgot and is already with her.

"Hey, Peter, what's up?"

"Hey, is Kay with you?" I ask.

"No, I thought she was with you," She says in confusion and I purse my lips. 

"Have you heard from her recently?"

"Yeah, she called me about an hour and a half ago to tell me she was gonna have dinner with May before she came over," she explains and my stomach drops.

"Okay, thanks Sam," I say and hang up. I walk back out to the living room to see May sitting nervously on the couch. 

"Where is she?" She questions when she sees my face.

"I don't know," I mutter and grab my bag with my suit in it. "I'm gonna go find her."

"Check her apartment first, maybe she just has her phone off," she suggests and I nod.

"I'll be back later, May," I say and kiss her cheek. "Love you."

"Love you too. Stay safe."

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-Katelyn's POV-

My head throbs as I suck in a breath and open my eyes. I glance around to find myself in a dimly lit room and start to panic. I see the door and scramble up and run over to it. I jiggle the knob, but, as expected, it's locked. My breath starts coming in short, shallow gasps as I bang on the door.

"Hey!" I scream. "Hey, is anyone there? I'm in here, help! Help, please!" I yell for a few more seconds before giving up and sitting back down. I close my eyes for a second to steady my breathing and open them again after a minute. 

I hear footsteps approaching the door and quickly stand up as the door opens. A man steps in, not bothering to close the door, and I lift my chin, trying to put on a brave face as I glare at him. I can't let him see I'm afraid of him. He just smirks as he walks closer to me and I force myself to stand my ground. He stops about half a foot in front of me and I continue to stare him down.

"Why am I here?" I demand and he grins.

"I think you know." He says and chuckles at my slightly confused expression as he hands me my phone. "Call Spider-Man."

"I don't know what you're talking about," I say, feeling sick to my stomach.

"I've seen you with him multiple times." He growls and I know I can't play dumb this time. "Call him, now."

"No."

"I don't think you understand the situation," he says, getting closer to me. "You do what I say, and I don't hurt you. You don't, and you might not like what happens."

I remember the open door behind him and in a panic make a mad dash around him for it. I make it about a foot before he grabs my arm and yanks me back, sending me crashing to the floor. He crouches down in front of me with a smirk, and I glare at him.

"I'm going to leave this phone here," he whispers menacingly and puts the phone in front of me. "And when I come back, you will have called him, and he will be on his way."

He stands up and walks out the door, closing it behind him. I hear the lock click and look around the room for any cameras. When I don't see any, I finally let a few tears fall. I have no idea what to do; if I call Peter then he'll know his identity, but if I don't, he could kill me, or worse. Even if I can't see any cameras, the room could still be bugged for the man to hear me call him, which also rules out calling the police.

And if I call Peter and don't reveal his identity, he would still be walking right into what is most likely a trap. I sigh deeply and wipe the tears off my cheeks, deciding to just wait for the man to come back and take whatever he throws at me.

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-Peter's POV-

"No, no, no, no, no," I mutter and yank off my mask when I don't see her anywhere in the apartment. I look around and don't see her backpack, laptop, or phone anywhere. I run a hand through my hair in panic and dial May.

"May, she's not here," I say, fear creeping in. "Neither is any of her phone or stuff for school. I don't think she came home."

"Okay, where could she be?" May asks, trying to keep me calm. 

"Oh my god, someone probably took her," I groan and pull my mask back on, getting ready to turn the city over looking for her. "I'm going to go look from her, I'm not coming home until I find her."

"Peter-" I hang up and take a deep breath before swinging out the window.

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-May's POV-

"Peter, maybe you should-" I hear the call cut off and sigh, putting my head in my hands. Of course I'm worried about Katelyn, she's like my own daughter, but I don't want Peter charging right into what was probably a trap. I grabbed the phone and dialed Happy, praying he'll pick up.

"Hey, how are you doing, May?" He picks up, but I need to cut straight to the point.

"Happy, I need help." I say quickly.

"Of course, what happened?" He says worriedly.

"Kay disappeared and Peter thinks someone took her, he's out looking for her now." I explain. "I think he's walking into a trap, but he says he's not coming home until he finds her."

"I'll try to contact people, but the team is still a little scattered right now, May," he warns and I shake my head.

"Happy, please, do something." I plead, and hear a sigh on his side of the call. "I can't lose them."

"May, I'll do my best, I promise." He says. "But I might not be able to get everyone."

"I know, just... just please help them."

"I will."

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Hey guys! I hope you guys liked this chapter. Can you tell my Criminal Minds obsession is carrying over to this book? Anyway, the book is about to get real angsty pretty soon, so buckle up kiddos :D

Love you all lots!