Memories

3. So what do we need to do exactly?

Y/n POV:

I walked into the house, but as soon as I stepped in, I knew it was no house.
"it's called the Sanctum Sanctorum "Dr Strange explained, "it's a very sacred place which the ancient one guards. I am that ancient one, and it is my duty to protect the time stone."

Woah, it was like he read my mind. I really hope that was not the case because that is a bit creepy. I was so busy admiring the decor that I did not notice what Doctor Strange was doing. He was pulling out strands of hair out of both Peters heads. Do you know what I am just going to call them their fake names as it will be easier for me, and I will not get mixed up. "Hey, what do you need their hair for?" I questioned, staring at him with my eyebrows raised. "I need yours as well." He said very matter of factly. "Why?!" I practically screamed. I was not one for patience. "To see what different dimensions they're from so I can put them back." He calmly stated. "Why do you need mine?" He was starting to annoy me now. "Because you are immensely powerful Y/n, but I cannot necessarily get you to use your powers, as 1. You do not know how, and it would take weeks to train you 2. Your dad had every right to put that wrist band on, cause if you take it off without knowing how to use your powers, it will seriously damage time and space." He said as if what he just said made any sense. "Ok...?"

I knew I had powers from a noticeably early age, as my dad was always trying to figure out how to control them, but I can never remember using them. I mean I must have done something terrible if dad was always trying to upgrade his container device. "So, what exactly is our plan?" I asked quizzically. "I plan on using your DNA. Take a hair sample and extract your powers to help me make portals to other dimensions. It's extraordinarily complex magic and I've only ever seen that much in your DNA." He said not even batting an eyelid. "How have you already assessed my DNA?" I asked surprised. "I have my ways." He smirked. "Ok, so let me get this straight you're going to use my DNA to open portals. Then you're going to assess Parker and Ben's DNA to find out what dimension there from?" I note trying to wrap my head around it all. "Yes exactly. You are a smart girl Y/n. So, I trust you not to tell anyone until I find the extent of the situation." He stated. "Ok. I won't." I promised. "Well, did you get that Parker and Ben?" He mentioned. Both responded coordinated saying "yeah, we did sir."

We laughed at this as it sounded like they were getting told off by a teacher or something.
I felt bad agreeing to this. I could not tell anyone, not even Peter. Yesterday I got a text from him asking if I was ok, I did not reply because I did not really know what was going on but now, I know I cannot answer. I just really hope did not think I was being funny. "Ok well, it might take a while.
I won't take long to assess DNA, but I need to do a lot of research and I also need to prep when and where we're going to perform it."

Btw just because there may be a bit of confusion Parker is Andrew Garfield's Spider-Man and Ben is Toby Maquires Spider-Man and then the Peter Parker that is Y/n's.
best friend is Tom Holland's Spider-man. 😁

Peter POV:

I had not heard from Y/n for days. I was on edge when I had to go back to school on Monday, because I was convinced, she was in trouble. It was not like her to not answer my texts, I mean sometimes it took a while, but she always answered in the end. had I done something wrong? I mean she was sat down at lunch last Friday but when I came over, she ignored me and said she had to be somewhere. I had been texting her to which I got no answer.

Friday after school:
Hey Y/n are you ok? You seemed to be in a world of your own at lunch.

Saturday:
Did I do something wrong? Because if I have, I am sorry, if you could just tell me, I could make it right.

Sunday: I am guessing you are never going to answer but I just need to know if you are in trouble because this is not like you.
See you at school tomorrow, I guess.

Monday morning.
Are we going to meet up and walk to the bus like usual?

Yeah, I will be there in a sec.

Oh my God, she answered. I did not do anything; it was a family issue or something. I was glad to be talking with her again.
"Hey Y/n how was your weekend?" I ask as we are walking to the bus. "Same as always I guess." She shrugged. "Are you ok? You seem a bit bummed out." I questioned. "Mm? Oh yes I'm fine it's just it's been a weird weekend that's all." She muttered, shyly. "Oh, well I don't want to pry if you don't want to say, but would you tell me if something was wrong?" I uttered. "Yeah, of course Pete." She smiled.
There was the Y/n I knew.

Friday at lunchtime:

"Hey Y/n do you want to work on the science project tomorrow?" I mumble, while taking a bite out of my sandwich. "Yeah! I really need help and I'm not asking my dad it'll turn into a whole lecture!" We all laughed. "Ok, where are we going to do it?" I say, finishing my mouthful. "Umm....... library maybe because I don't want to study at my place, remember what happened last time?" I chuckled. "Heh, yeah we don't want you getting trapped in the emergency shutters again!" We both laughed at this recalling when we were studying and we started asking Friday for the answers and it slowly turned into, well you know when you ask Siri random questions? Well, that is what we started doing and it resulted in her nearly getting crushed by the emergency shutters Mr stark installed. I lifted the shutters, so it did not crush her then disabled it. Mr Stark came running in afterwards stared at us and before he could ask what happened we just broke down laughing. "So, library, say 1 o'clock?" I confirm. "Yeah sure." She declared. "Ok, it's a date! No! Not like a date! I just mean like that's the date and time we will.
study!" I hastily try to save myself.

Bringggggggg

Then the bell rang for us to go to lesson. "Ok Pete see you tomorrow." She smiled and I am sure she was laughing to herself.

Saturday:
I got up at 9 o'clock, for some reason I was excited. I mean it was not a date we were just studying; I had studied with her before why was this any different?
I started walking to the library at 12:30. When I got there it was bang on 1 o'clock and yet she was not there. So, I pulled out my phone to text her, just to make sure nothing came up.

Are we still on to study today?

No answer.

Then I saw it.