THREE-THOUSAND | Marvel Oneshots

I Watch Her Fade || Peter Parker x Reader

I got stuck on writer's block so this gif gave me this not so original idea. Hope you like it <3

Word count: 956

As Tony Stark was your dad, he wasn't too keen on you going out to fight Thanos. But as his daughter, you didn't take no for an answer.

It was a whirlwind of people fighting him. Your best friend, Peter, was fighting next to you. But after managing to get the mind stone from Dr. Strange, Thanos was now fighting to close his hand. Strange had told his cape to prevent Thanos from closing it at all costs, but Thanos was more powerful than anything you knew.

You turned to realize Peter had disappeared. Suddenly, he was above Thanos coming from a portal, kicking him in the head. "Insect!" Thanos yelled, throwing him. You screamed, about to run to him, but then realized there were bigger problems.

Thanos was about to snap, but you quickly reacted, throwing a missile in front of him and causing an explosion. Meanwhile, Spider-Man attached a web at Thanos and attempted to pull at him. But that's when a ship crashed, and Nebula came out. (This is written so badly I'm sorry I don't even remember what happened I'm just trying to go off what I do)

"You should've killed me." Nebula said angrily, attacking him.

"It would've been a waste of parts!" Thanos yelled, countering her efforts. Nebula was yelling for Gamora. You, Strange, and Tony were trying to get ahold of Thanos while Peter attempted to web him up. Finally, Mantis managed to gather ahold of Thanos' thoughts, who was now under agony.

"Y/N! Parker! Get over here." The two of you rushed to Tony, who was attempting to get off the gauntlet. "She can't hold him much longer, so we have to be quick. Open his fingers to get it off!" The three of you were attempting to do this as the Guardians were interrogating him about this Gamora person.

"He took her to Vormir. He came back with the Soul Stone, but she didn't come back," Nebula said. Your eyes widened. Gamora was dead?

"Okay, Quill, you gotta cool it now, understood?" Your dad said as the three of you struggled.

But apparently, Quill was having a very hard time doing this. He butted his pistol in Thanos' face. "No! Stop it, dude, STOP!" You rushed to Quill and tried to hold him back. "He's gonna wake up!"

Something you didn't know back then was how hard it was to lose someone. To lose someone who you loved with all of your heart. But now, you could see it on Quill's face. The red eyes, the tears streaming down his face, the total anguish and anger that he was filled with.

But it was too late.

Thanos woke, and Mantis flew back. In a few quick moves, he managed to pull the gauntlet back up just as it was sliding off his hand, sending Tony and Peter flying. Strange summoned a weapon, but Thanos sent it away using whatever stone. Then, your dad attempted to get back up and fight him, but Thanos managed to get a chunk of something from the sky (once again using a stone) and pin him down.

As Thanos went away, you all groaned angrily.

——-

You all were managing to recover, somewhat. You and Peter were sitting off at the side. Peter had a bunch of gashes and his arm was bent weirdly from the way he fell. You had a cut on your face, blood gushing down, but you made no attempt to stop it. You also were walking with a limp.

"Y/N...what if we can't do this?" Peter said, looking at you worriedly.

"I don't know, Peter. We failed. It's all up to them on Earth, now. Who knows whether they'll succeed."

"Yeah, they have the rest of the Avengers, right? We got this." Peter said. But you knew he was just trying to comfort the both of you.

"Yeah. There's still hope."

But suddenly, a yell from Mantis broke the two of you out of your thoughts. "Something is happening!" She said, as she disintegrated...into ashes.

"No!" You yelled, as you and Peter looked at each other with pain. You had failed.

The two of you rushed over to Tony, Peter helping you with your limp. He held onto the both of you tightly, afraid you would disappear.

"Quill?" Drax said, as it was his turn to disappear.

"Steady, Quill." Dad said.

"Aw man." He was gone.

"Tony, there was no other way," Dr. Strange said calmly, as he disintegrated.

The three of you looked at each other, waiting for something to happen. But nothing did, for a second. Was there hope?

Suddenly, there was a sinking feeling in your gut. You stumbled out of your dad's arms and sank to your knees. "Guys? I don't feel so good."

"No, you're alright," your dad said, his voice shaky and scared. You had never heard him sound like that in your life, and it scared you.

You sank to the ground, feeling like a million hands were pulling off bits of your skin. "I don't know—I don't know what's happening. Help. Please help me." You fell onto Peter's lap, as he had sat down on the ground. He put his arms around you, hugging you tightly. "Help me, Peter. Please. I don't wanna go. I don't wanna go." You looked down to find your legs gone. "I love you." You blurted, as Peter's anguished face was the last thing you saw.

Peter stood up again, staring at Tony. He just couldn't accept it. Y/N was...gone. The two of them stood there for a shared moment, until Tony brought Peter into a hug.

But when he let go, there was no one there.

This was so bad but I loved the way I wrote the ending. Anyways Part 2? I have a really cool idea for it.