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Peter leaves to stop Beck. I go get ready for our flight to London. I slide on joggers and a striped t-shirt and white vans. I put my hair in a bun and light make up. We head to the airport and get on the plane. I sigh and look at Ned and Betty. Their sweet, they really are. 

I sigh and once land, we go to the bus. I frown. He looks familiar. Peter, where are you? We go upstairs and sit down. I sigh and look away. The bus begins to drive and I sigh. I look around and sigh. I feel like something is wrong. I sigh and look away. 

We get to London Bridge and I notice weird weather. I frown and look up. Shit.  Mysterio. Soon this big massive thing grew and we ran downstairs and off the bus. We run to the side. I hold on and look around. Where the fuck is Peter? 

I look up and notice Peter! "You guys from Midtown?" asked Happy. "Yeah" I said, smiling. "Good, follow me. Spider-Man sent me. His biggest fan is here and he wants you safe" said Happy. We follow him but his plane gets blown up. I gasp and Happy looks at me. "OK, in here!" said Happy. We run inside with two drones following us. Peter, you better end this. 

We hide but figure out, they'll find us this way. We run into the vault and lock the door. I lean against the wall and groan. MJ and Ned walks over. "So, where's Peter?" asked MJ. "Trying to fix this" I said. They nod and I look around. Soon the vault starts burning in a circle. The drone is trying to laser his way in. I grip Happy's arm and look at it.

Soon it stops and I gasp. I run out and run towards London Bridge. I spot Peter and I run over. "Are you OK?" I ask. "Yeah, I'm just sore and tired" said Peter. "Well, I better go, you can't exactly turn up wearing that" I said. "I know, I have to meet Fury and Maria anyway" said Peter. I nod and walk away. We head to a hotel and check in. I sit on my bed when I hear a knock on the door. I open the door and Peter is standing there. "Hey, your washed and wearing a different outfit." I said. "Yeah, Fury had some clothes" said Peter. "So, his dead?" I ask. "Yeah, his dead." said Peter. I smile and hug him. "I'm so proud of you." I said. "Too bad I can't be proud of myself." said Peter. "Why? Because you trusted him? You saw the good in him but he chose to be bad, there is nothing wrong with seeing the good in people" I said, holding his hands. "Thank you, you always make me happy" said Peter. I smile and hug him. He goes to his room and I change into my pyjama's and slide under my covers. 

Tomorrow, we're going home. I want to hug my big brother.

I hope you enjoyed this chapter and I finally updated this book, college has been hectic and I have to try to manager college and my books!

I hope you enjoyed this chapter!

Lorna xx

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