Far from the Island Of Death, in a small apartment, Peter Parker flopped onto his sofa, flicking through things on his phone.
"So, " May said, turning to look at him. "How did the trip go? You fell asleep before I could ask."
"I-uh- it went... It went well... Fought some bad guys."
"Really? Usually, with your superhero thingies, they show up on the news- but this one didn't... Weird huh?"
"What? That didn't show up on the news? Maybe it's just news in England then."
She furrowed her eyebrows. "You said you were going to Scotland..."
"Yeah!... I just meant that it would be in England and the countries near it..." Peter could feel his heart pounding out of his chest. He was certain May could see it.
"Of course..."
His breath tightened.
"Anyway, I should be going. A lot of work to do. Bye Peter." She smiled at him before leaving through the door.
After a few minutes, once his breathing had gone back to normal, Peter checked his messages.
MJ had sent a few.
'Hey.
Peter.
Me and Ned are already here.
Hurry up.'
What did that... He had promised to meet them once he got back.
"Shoot."
The boy ran to the window and jumped out, throwing a web at the building opposite.
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The Nowhere Island
FanfictionPeter Parker had always been the one people could rely on. But now... This island he couldn't go to and the people he couldn't fight had changed that. (this was originally posted on Amino, and was my creation, so I have cross-posted it here.) (Made...
