Hi Mr. Stark,
It's Monday again. How dreadful. I had to put up with Flash again. The good thing is, everyday after school, I can hang out with the guardians of the galaxy! Mr. Rogers also said that I could bring Ned and MJ to the compound later so we can all hangout together. I can already see Ned's expression in my mind once I tell them.
Clint called earlier, and pouted over the phone about how I'll get to play video games with the guardians and he can't join. I joked that maybe he should plan a surprise visit, and he responded, "will do!" And hung up.
I have a feeling he wasn't joking.
*nervous cold sweating*
Still wish that you're here. You would be able to do something about it.
Right now I'm writing this letter with Morgan on my lap. She knows that I'm writing to you, and wants to say hi. She wishes that you'll wake up soon, and she wants to tell you that she loves you 3000.
I do too. You've always been like a dad to me. A father I never had.
Get well soon. We need you.
Loving you 3000,
Peter (and Morgan!)
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𝑫𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝑫𝒂𝒅 (1)
FanfictionIt has been a month since the second Snap. Tony Stark, AKA Ironman, and Peter's close mentor, was in a coma ever since he snapped with the Infinity Stones to decimate the enemy. It had effectively almost killed him, but he was still alive, just in a...
