Peters POV:
I swing through the city. Today is the worst day of my life. I still hear the man on the phone, those four words he said that made my heart sink: Your aunt has died. I swing to a nearby building and perch on it's ledge. I sit there , a million thoughts come into my head.
"It's my fault, she died because of me, if I wasn't doing my homework and was Spidermaning instead she wouldn't have been shot." I say to myself
At that moment I felt my phone buzz, Ned texted me, I open my contacts and text him back.
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Guyinthechair:
Dude! I just heard what happened, I am so sorry!
SeñorSpider:
Don't be sorry, it's not your fault, it's mine. If I was on patrol it never would have happened.
Guyinthechair:
What are you talking about, this isn't your fault at all.
SeñorSpider: Save it Ned, she's gone because of me.
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I turn off my phone, I squeeze it and throw it off the building and I start crying. An hour later, I feel bad about the way I left the chat with Ned, so I decide to grab my phone. I jump down to the sidewalk and start looking. It takes a while but eventually I find it. The screen has been shattered, and it's quite damaged but I aced electronics in school so I think I can fix it. I decide to go to the abandoned warehouse that I made my webs in to fix my phone, it's gonna take a while but I might as well try. Five hours later, I finally fixed my phone. I mean, it's held together with webs, but it still stays together. I unlock my phone and open up my contacts.
"Damn it, my contacts are erased." I say to myself
I try my best to remember Neds number and when I think I got it, I type it in and start texting.
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???:
Ned, I'm sorry about that. I shouldn't have left.
???:
Who are you
and how did you get this number?
???:
Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you, it's Peter BTW.
???:
I don't know any Peters.
???:
Srsly Ned? I said I'm sorry, you don't have to
pretend you don't know me.
???:
My name isn't Ned, and I think you got the wrong number.
???:
Oh, I am so sorry sir/ms! I thought this
was my friend's number.
???:
It's ms, and why would you be texting
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Remember How We Met? (Mama Spider fanfic)
أدب الهواةPeter Parker becomes an orphan and texts someone who is not Ned *I do not own these characters*
