There's A Spark

Epilogue

"Thank you for doing this Y/N. I can't tell you how grateful I am for your help." Stephen led her back to the front door. She had offered to try and heal his hands after she had learned so much about her powers since that time she did not wish to speak of. Sadly she couldn't heal him completely, but he did still appreciate her efforts. 

"I'm just disappointed that I can't do more right now. I'll see what else I can learn so maybe next time I can do more." She smiled up at him. 

"Don't you worry about that. You have already done so much for me, more than I deserve. Are you sure you don't want me to take you back home?" He offered. She shook her head, knowing Peter would be waiting for her. 

"It's alright, I'm meeting someone and going into town. You know, to run some errands."

As soon as she exited the building and was out of his sight however, She changed into her suit and raised herself up to the roof where a boy in a red and blue suit stood waiting for her. 

"Well spidey, what are you waiting for? Let's go!" Spiderman and Indigo had become the talk of the town much to her dad's dismay. Now that she had been training more and felt more comfortable with her power, she had started helping the friendly neighbourhood spiderman with his crime-fighting duties. They often spend their days upon the roofs, ready to help those in need. After a while of going across town, they heard a scream in the distance. 

"Hello?" Y/N called as soon as she walked into the alleyway the sound had come from, Spiderman right behind her. "Madam , are you alright?" A woman sat crouched on the ground, clutching her hand tightly to her chest. She went to lay her hand on the woman's shoulder but phased right through, and the face she saw when the woman turned left her shocked. 

She could see her features, her sharp cheekbones, her sunken eyes, yet she looked right through to see the inside of her hood. The hand that she held close to her chest looked like a puzzle with pieces missing from it. "Th.. isn't o..er Y/..." She could barely get the words out. Speaking took so much of her energy that more of her body started fading away. Until she was gone entirely. 

Y/N shot up. Her breath quickened and her heart racing. Her hair hid her ivory white face. She looked around her room to see no one was with her and the thought of it only being a dream calmed her down, if only a little. She rubbed her face, trying to wake herself up. Yet when she took her hands away, she noticed the familiar pale glitch on her fingertips. 

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Hey everyone! Thank you so much for reading and all the support! I hope you enjoyed

I have an idea for a sequel but am wondering if that should be the next thing I write (which will take a few months before I start publishing) or if I should give this one a rest for a while and start on another story. Let me know who you could like to see a story about next! <3