Strangers Again[6]No Way Home

-8-

"old enough to
understand"

|| ROSANNA'S POV||

we all arrived in the science labs, trying to make the cure's for the bad guys. "okay, so uh, connors, marco, dylan and uh..." Peter 1 stopped as he found the cure to Osbourne. "look, uh, i think i can repair the devices for dylan and marco but the others-" Peter 1 started. "oh, i got Connors, i've already cured him once, so, no big deal," Peter 3 shrugged as we all looked at eachother. "what? it's no big deal," Peter 3 asked. "great," i nodded. "yeah, that's great," i nodded.

"i think i can find an anti-serum for Osbourne, been thinking about it for a long time," Peter 2 told Peter 1. "you gotta cure 'em all, right," i asked peter 1 as i ran my hand through his hair. "yeah," my peter sighed as he pressed a kiss on my forehead.

i sat next to my Peter as i helped him with the cure. Ned came and walked past us. "Can you, uh, run the diagnostic," Peter 1 asked Ned. "sure," Ned stuttered. he was moving around really cautiously, me and Peter looked at him confused as he walked away. "how you feeling," I asked my peter, he turned to face me as we stayed sat.

"uh, i'm fine, are you okay," he asked me, as he intertwined our fingers. "you don't deserve this, Zan, after everything you've been through and now you have to deal with me again and i- i've ruined your life even more-" My peter began to ramble. i ran my hands through his curls, he'd usually feel calmer when i did that. "no, parker, don't start this. you've been there for me through all my crap you think i'm not gonna help you through yours? come on, you're strong, we can do it," i smiled. I pressed my forehead against his. "i love you," he whispered as a tear streamed d down his face.

"peter," Ned called. "yeah," all three of them responded. "peter peter," Ned repeated. "we're all called peter," The three of them looked around at eachother. "peter parker," Ned sighed. "they all have the same name dude," i told him. "the computer," Ned threw his hands up in defeat. "oh, i'm ready by the way," Peter 1 told us. "yep, me too, okay, so all we gotta do is lure these guys some place, right? try to call them whilst they try to...kill us and send them home," Peter 3 explained. "using a magic box," Peter 2 asked. "sounds real, huh," i chuckled. "i like you," Peter 3 pointed at me making me wink.

"so wait are you going to go into this battle dressed like a...what's the word," I stuttered. "cool youth pastor," Peter 3 cut me off. "yeah, peter 2, are you gonna go into these battle dressed like a cool youth pastor or have you got your suit" i nodded. Peter 2 pulled down his collar to reveal the top of his suit. "here's your web cartridges," Ned smiled as he passed Peter 1 his webs. "oh thanks," Peter returned the smile.

"what's that for," Peter 2 asked. "uh...it's my web fluids, it's for my web shooters, why," Peter 1 responded. suddenly, peter 2 shot a web from his wrist onto a water bottle. "that came out of you," Ned asked in shock. "yeah...you can't do that huh," Peter 2 asked Peter 1. "no," Peter 1 responded. "how on earth does that even-" Peter 3 and I said in unison. "anyway, we're getting distracted, look, this is where we're gonna do this, okay? it's isolated so no-one should get hurt, we draw them in with the box, it's the one thing they all want, all we have to do is figure out how we get there," Peter 1 explained.

"oh, we could portal there," Ned smiled. "what," Peter 1 asked. "i'm magic now," Ned told him. "yeah, he actually can," I nodded. "yeah we saw," Peter 2 agreed. "yeah, he is," Peter 3 chimed in. "wait really," Peter 1 smiled. "dude, i've got doctor Strange magic," Ned whispered. "no way," Peter 1 smiled. "and i promise you, i wont turn into a supervillain and try to kill you," Ned promised.

peter 3 put a hand on Ned's shoulder and nodded at him. "okay? thank you," Peter 1 said in confusion. "all right here goes nothing, Parker, i'm coming," I told him. "zan, you can't do this every time," Peter 1 groaned. "i can help you! i'm not incompetent you know! stop being so protective. all in favour for me to come with you, raise your hand," I asked. ned, Peter 2 and peter 3 as well as myself raised our hands. "4 against one, baby," i winked. "you can't vote for yourself," Peter 1 glared. "she's really good, though," Peter 2 told Peter. "i know but-" Peter 1 began. "Zan, i think you should come, and if Zan isn't allowed to go, then i feel a little unsafe, no offence," Peter 3 shrugged. "see," I told peter. "fine! zan, but, please be careful," Peter 1 sighed as he placed a kiss on my lips. "yay!" i cheered.