Strangers Again[6]No Way Home

-7-

"it's okay. i know
someday i'm gonna
be with you."

|| ROSANNA'S POV||

we got to the roof of the school, and found peter with his head held low, Ned and i kneeled down next to him, i rested my head on his shoulder as i pressed a kiss on his cheek, Ned and I wrapped our arms around him, as Peter held onto our arms and broke down into tears. "Parker, there's people here to help you," i whispered as i let go of him.

Parker jumped up and looked up to see Peter 2 and Peter 3 jumping down to meet him. "hey- wait, wait, wait, wait, woah-" Peter yelled. "i'm sorry...about May," Peter 2 apologised, tears in his eyes. "yeah, i'm sorry. i got some understanding of what it is-" Peter 3 began. "no, no, no, please don't tel me that you know what i'm going through. she's gone...and it's all my fault. she died for nothing. so, i'm gonna do what i should've done in the first place," my Peter sighed.

"peter-" Peter 2 began. "please don't. you don't belong here, either of you so i'm sending you home," Peter 1 nodded. "all those other guys are from your world right? so you deal with it. and they die, if you kill them. that's on you. it's not my problem. i don't care anymore. i'm done," Peter 1 told them as a tear streamed down his face. "i'm really sorry that i dragged you into this. but, you have to go home now," Peter explained. "good luck," he sobbed.

Peter 1 tried to get ahold of the box but i pulled it away from him, he frowned at me in confusion. "my uncle ben was killed. it was my fault," Peter 2 explained.

"i lost...i lost gwen, my um- she was my Zanna. i couldn't save her. i'm never gonna be able to forgive myself for that, but i carried on, i tried to, um, tried to keep going, tried to keep being the, uh, that friendly neighbourhood spider-man because i know that's what she would've wanted. but, at one point i just, i stopped pulling my punches. i got rage-full, i got bitter. i just don't want you- to end up like me," Peter 3 explained as a tear streamed down his face.

"the night Ben died, i hunted down the man, who i thought did it. i wanted him dead. i got what i wanted. it didn't make it better. it took me a long time to...learn to get through that darkness," Peter 2 told him.

"i wanna kill him. i wanna tear him apart...i can still hear her voice in my head" Peter 1 sobbed. "even after she was hurt, she told me that i did the right thing. and that with great power-" Peter 1 began. "comes great responsibility," Peter 2 nodded. "wait what? how do you know that," Peter 1 asked. "uncle ben said it," Peter 3 nodded. "the day he died," Peter 2 smiled. "maybe she didn't die for nothing peter," Peter 2 sighed.