Those 5 words that Quentin Beck said changed Peter's world. His life went to shit, and he wanted to fix it. So we're now standing in front of the Sanctum Sanctorum.
"Are we supposed to knock?"
"I don't know how about we just walk in? I turned the door knob, I winced as it made a loud squeaking noise. The place looked different since the last time I was here. My thoughts were stopped by a familiar voice, "Hi, Peter."
We all turned around to be met with Dr. Strange sipping a cup of tea with not a care in the world. He was in what looked like PJ's and he had his ridiculous red cape over it. If you told me this man was some sort of big sorcerer, I would've thought you were crazy.
Stephen was waiting for a response, I looked over to Peter to just see him standing there not knowing what to say. God, this kid drives me nuts sometimes. Thankfully, MJ lightly nudged him. I made a mental note to thank her afterwards." Uhm hi Mr. Strange, I need your help".
"And you had to bring all of them for this?'' Sometimes Dr. Strange could be such a smart-ass.
"Why wizard do you not like us?" I gasped my mouth open. He looked pissed, I knew he hated those types of nicknames. Since he took his job very seriously. I didn't blame him, after all, he's trying to protect universes.
"It's Dr. Strange", he shot me a glare, one that could kill.
"Wizard, Sorcerers, Strange, Magician, it's all the same thing." I gave him a light sarcastic smile. He was about to argue back, but it seems he remembered there were other people here. I smiled knowing I won.
He turned to Peter, and slightly adjusted his cape while doing so. "What do you need Peter?"
I looked over at Peter he looked nervous, he was fidgeting with his hands and repeatedly tapping his foot. Until he finally found the courage to speak up. "I need you to make it so my identity was never revealed." He spoke very fast and pleadingly looked at Stephen while doing do. Stephen immediately responded with a "ok." That was new. He motioned for us to follow him.
I looked at Ned, MJ, and Peter questionably, they just shrugged and walked behind him. I rolled my eyes, do they not realize how dangerous this is? Making it so his identity was never outed, that's not an easy spell.
Once we entered the room Ned spoke up and said what we were all thinking. "So how exactly does this work? Do you just-", he started making weird motions with his hands. I lightly chuckled, for how smart he is he sometimes acts so stupid. Dr. Strange just responded with what you'd expect. "You'll see. Oh and one thing stay back against those walls and don't interfere.'' We all obeyed and walked over to where he pointed.
I didn't realize until now that he changed his clothes? And that we were in this very wizard type of room? It looked like a room you would perform spells in. I was dazing out and admiring what was around me. However, what snapped me out of it is when I heard Stephen start to mutter weird words under his breath that I didn't recognize. I turned around to see sparks of his magic circling the room. That would never get old, I was always fascinated by this type of stuff, no matter how many times I've seen it.
It was all going well until Stephen mentioned that everyone would forget Peter was Spider-Man. I looked over at Peter, I could tell he was going to interfere. I gave him a warning look, the type of look that says, don't do something stupid. But of course, Peter never listens and he did the opposite. He walked in the middle of the spell, "wait what do you mean by everyone?'' I could tell this made Stephen angry, he was about to speak until he started to lose control. I saw Peter doing what ever he could to stop the spell. "Stop tampering with the spell!'' I could feel rumbling on my feet, almost like an earthquake. Then what remained of Stephen's spell shot right at me. And I fell through one of his portals. I kept on falling,
falling,
and falling, I saw a bunch of bright lights and tiny colorful orbs. It was almost as if the world was caving in on me. Until I was finally met with the ground, ouch. I would say it was a 2 feet drop. My head was spinning and I couldn't feel my legs, my vision was blurred. I tried to stand up, it was like everyone was spinning in circles.
I attempted to walk, I got a bunch of worried, weird, and confused looks, one person even asked if I was ok. I didn't have the strength to talk so I just nodded my head and continued to walk while holding onto walls for support.
My vision slowly cleared up, but it was still blurry. I looked around, I was not in the Sanctum anymore. I was outside, in a city? As I was looking around I spotted someone familiar, someone, in a red and blue spandex suit, Peter, he was fighting a rhino..? I was so confused weren't we just with Dr. Strange? And what the hell did I just fall through? What confused me, even more, was that people didn't seem phased by him, they didn't think of him as a murderer. They all watched him with awe, not fear. It was almost as if Dr. Strange's spell worked? Perhaps it did, or maybe I fell in the wrong place.
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