Making memories ( peter parker X reader)

chapter 28

Y/n POV:

I felt tired. Almost as drained from something. But I knew what I had to do.

At first I heard a soft breathing next to me. Then my eyelids were getting brighter.
I slowly opened my eyes and with one hand rubbed them to get use to the light above me.
I heard someone say "hey sleepy head". That voice. It sounds so familiar. But I can't quite put my finger on it.

My vision was a bit blurry and my head was spinning. Finally my eyesight got better and I saw a young boy and a women with red hair sitting beside my bed that I was sleeping on. 
I recognize their faces, especially the boys. Although it felt somehow weird.

The boy was holding my hand as he leaned in and kissed my forehead. "I was so worried about. Don't scare me like that again. Got it?" He said with a smile. Both of them were smiling at me. The woman I assumed called Natasha went out to get someone.

The boy who I also assumed called Peter looked a bit worried, so I needed to keep my act up. So I smiled at him back. "Hey." I sweetly said as I held his palm tight. "Could I please have some allone time. I kind of feel sleepy." I said with as much as sweetness as possible. I just needed to get everything straight. "Oh. Um. Yeah." He looked a bit sad but I think he understood. As he was walking away, I decided to go risky. "Hey Peter." I called him. I could only hope that that was his actual name. He did turn quickly when he heard it. He had a smile. Almost as a sign of hope. "Y-yeah?" He asked nervous. "Thank you." I said with a smile. He smiled back and left without a word.

I was now left all allone in the medical room that I was in. It looked fairly simple. White and light blue walls. Two chairs on left of my bed. And a small table with flowers and medicine tubes. I was hooked on different things but I felt fine.

I pulled the needle out of my hand and lifted my legs off the bed. But before I stepped on the ground, my head felt dizzy. There was a sentence that was going around my had on and on non-stop.  
"Kill all of the avengers."

Peter's POV:

There was something different about her. Not in a bad way but in a weird way. It's like she's not herself anymore. She does know my name though. And she looked happy to see me. But there is that one thing that I just can't explain.

As I entered the livingroom I saw only Wanda and Thor sitting on the couch watching some movie. From what I saw, I think she was showing him a socovian movie. She does notice me and Thor does the same. "How is she?" Wanda asked with worried looked as she paused the film. "She's awake...but." I stop. "But?" Thor asks waiting for my answer. "I don't know. I mean she's awake and she said she is fine. But there is something I can't explain. It's like she's forcing a smile or something." I finish my sentence and pour my self water. "Maybe she just doesn't want you to worry." Wanda suggests.

Then Tony walked in looking tired. "Who's worried?" Tony asked while approaching the couch that Wanda and Thor was sitting on. He sat down as well. "Y/n is awake and Peter's worried about something." Thor says and smiles. "I- its probably nothing and she's just tired. If it's something bad then Bruce will know. Right?" I asked Tony in hopes he will know. "Ofcourse. He's the best we got." He probably says.

"I'll go to her room to get her some new clothes." I said and wanted giggled. "You know how to pick an outfit for a girl?" She asked holding in her laugh. "How hard can it be?" I asked not suspecting anything.

At her room:

"Why is this so hard?!" I groaned and looked through her closet. I opened up some drawers and accidentally opened her underwear wear one. We had slept together, but it was still weird.
After about 15 minutes I come up with something decent.