Peter Parker~Whump

#2 "I can't take it anymore..."

~After Endgame~

"Mr.Stark.

You were my mentor.

My father.

My dad.

And now you're nothing but a dead body 6 feet under.

An-and I don't know how to do this without you.

I can't take it anymore.

Tha pain.

The loss.

Everyone was reunited and lived happily ever after.

But me?

I lost my 4th parent figure. My 3rd father figure.

An-and it hurts.

It's not your fault.

It's mine.

I-I'm weak.

I'm not strong like you said I was.

I can't handle this.

And you probably didn't even care for Peter Parker.

Just spiderman. It was only Spiderman.

But that's okay, because who cares about worthless puny parker.

But, one thing I need to say.

I love you dad."

Peter placed the rose and turned around walking away from his fathers grave for the 3rd time. But this time, he looked back. And what he saw was a crumbly gravestone. But if he stared hard enough he saw an angel, a hard working man, a messiah, a husband. But most of all a dad. A kind, happy, smart, sarcastic dad. And with a pang in his heart, Peter turned around promising that he would never ever forget Mr.Stark.

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And he didn't.

At 30 years old,still as strong as ever for Spiderman, he would travel to Tennessee to see his brother Harley on the death date, and the birthday of Tony Stark. They would pay their respect, and everyone who knew Tony would come. They would take turns telling stories of him, and they would play games in his remembrance. It would be a happy day.

Because that was what his dad wanted for him. To be Happy. And Peter Parker? He knew he would remember Tony for his whole life. And he couldn't wait for the day he would see his dad again.

~310 words~

This one made me cry as I wrote it. Sorry it was so short! I promise the other ones will be longer!