Fanaa (Peter Parker)

Chapter 24

I know I can't make you feel something for me but please just hold me tonight while I howl at the moon, begging her to make you love me.

My heart has been broken by the same man that had fixed it in the first place.

"So, what I'm hearing is a leader of a gang is out to kill Peter and his dumbass gave them all the one thing that protects them from you?" James finishes with a raised eyebrow.

I shrug my shoulders. "I mean, yeah basically." I say as we continue walking to the throne room.

I tune out from the rest of the conversation, too lost in my head to think about what's going on around me. I see some servants walk towards us and they stop once they notice me.

They get down on their knees and lower their heads. "My queen, I didn't know you were back." The woman says.

I nod to them, allowing them to rise. "Yes, well I just got back today." I say to the three individuals in front of us.

The guy next to her pips up. "We are happy to have you back with us my queen. How long do you plan on staying?" He questions.

The others turn to him, scared that he talked out of line, but I honestly couldn't care less. I can be a tough ass but I'm nothing like Damien.

"It's fine." I say calmly and I can visibly see them relax. "I don't know how long I'm staying. I'll let everyone know when I do." I say with a small smile.

They nod back at me and bow once again before moving on. I let myself relax now that they have left.

"Wow, did not expect that." Sam says and I turn around to face everyone.

They all have a surprised expression on their faces, and I laugh at them. James throws his arm around my shoulder.

"Didn't Iris tell you she's a star around here." He jokes and I elbow him in the side.

"Fuck off James. They are just happy to finally have some real leadership back around here after they got used to your stupid ass." I say and wink at him. He just rolls his eyes and we continue on walking.

We make it to the throne room and some servants push open the large black doors. They again bow and greet me for being back and I give them small smiles.

"Your seat has missed you." James teases and I just ignore him as I stare at the overly large black seat in the center back of the room.

Memories flash through my mind of Damien's brooding figure sitting above everyone. Acting like he was Fire Lord Ozai in the Avatar the Last Airbender. I hate this place and I hate that fucking chair. But it's mine now. I now hold the responsibility

"Hey, you alright Doll?" Bucky says as he waves his hands in my face.

I blink a few times to snap out of it. "Yeah sorry, I zoned out." I say and smile at him.

I make my way to the chair and take a deep breath before I sit on it. I gesture for the boys to come up with me and they hesitantly make their way next to me.

"So, is this where you spend most of your days chilling in hell?" Sam asks as he switches his weight from side to side.

"Sam." Steve says and shakes his head while Bucky elbows him.

I just chuckle at their antics. "It's fine boys. I just do most of my important business up here. Like sorting the souls, burning them in hell fire, torturing them. You know the usual." I say with a shoulder shrug.