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Hi! Another story with my OC, Amy. I gotta say, it's not entirely accurate to the comics.
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They both woke up, and went to get breakfast.

"Please come back, alive, okay?" Peter said.

"I'll try." Amy replied.

When Amy went to go change, Peter walked to Raven. "You'll protect her, right?" He asked.

"I'll try." She replied.

"Promise me you'll protect her."

"Okay, I promise."

"Good."

They went away, on their mission.

~~~

The next day, they came back, but not all of them.

Peter ran to the X-Men that went on the mission, but he didn't see Amy anywhere. "Where is she?" He asked.

"Peter-" Raven started

"You promised to protect her."

"I'm sorry."

"You promised!" He ran away, to his room.

He walked around in that room that was once theirs. "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck!" He punched against the wall. Amy was everything he had left.

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The funeral was hell, and after that Peter took a bottle to his room and drank, he let his fantasies take over.

He walked through the halls, and killed every single friend of him he saw, some begged for their lives, he didn't feel sad, he didn't feel mad, he didn't feel happy, he didn't feel anything.

He woke up feeling alone.

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The next days he didn't leave his room, and just sat there, or stood there, thinking or letting his fantasies take over. One day Charles decided he'd come check if he was okay.

"What are you doing here, Charles?" Peter asked, he looked awful.

"I was checking up on you."

"Well, everything is great."

Charles tried to look inside of Peter's mind.

"I know what you're trying to do, Charles. I'm not letting you in my brain anymore." He said.

Charles looked concerned at him, and then left the room.

~~~

That evening Hank and Charles walked to cerebro, and went inside.

"He keeps shutting me out, how is he doing that?"

Charles put the head-thing on and looked at his dreams through cerebro. He saw the ghosts, and the demons. The blood, and the skeletons. And the dead people, all friends of Peter, people he likes, people who helped him. And then he saw two people laying, underneath the stars, he heard a voice, it was Peter's: "Are you okay?" He asked.

"Yes, thank you." This was Amy's voice.

"I love you." He held her hand.

"I love you, too." Amy said.

"Promise to me you'll never leave me."

"I promise." They kissed, and then the image disappeared, he heard Peter's voice, again: "Get out of my head, Charles."

"I'm sorry, Peter."

"Get out!" Peter woke up, and shut him out again.

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Peter, quickly, packed a bag, and ran away, I mean, he has super speed.

He arrived at the place he planned to go to, The Baxter Building. He went to the 31st floor.
"Reed Richards?" He asked, and a man walked up to him. "That's me." He said.

"Hi, I'm Pietro Frank."

"Interesting name." He shook his hand. "I'll introduce you to the others."

After he introduced him to the fantastic four, a woman walked in. "Uh. Hi?" She said.

"Hi, I'm Pietro." He said.

"Crystalia, but you can call me Crystal."

"Interesting name."

"I know."

"You said there was a place where I could sleep." Peter looked at Reed.

"Yeah." He took him to his room, it was normal, like any guest room.

"Thank you." Peter said.

"No problem." Reed left, and Peter got settled. Crystal walked in. "Hi." She said.

"Are you a mutant as well?" Peter asked.

"No, I'm an Inhuman?"

"What?"

"It's different, but I do have powers. The fantastic four are mutates, tho."

"Oh yeah." Peter sort of got it.

"I'll leave you to it." She left the room.

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