I'm Not Who You Think I Am- Peter Parker x Y/N(fem!reader)

24. The Field Trip

Y/N POV

Its been three weeks since I found out about my powers. Wanda stayed for a week to help me control my powers and teach me how to use them.

The two weeks after that, I kept practicing, I've gotten really good at it if I do say so myself.

Wanda was a big help when it came to the telekinesis. But with my time powers it was more up to me to figure them out myself.

I've found out how to see the future, but I can only see so far. I've gotten up to a whole hour. Peter helped by secretly texting MJ, asking her to come over at a random time, then he would ask me to see what would happen, and sure enough I saw MJ at the door. Peter and I kept coming up with ways like that to practice my powers.

I'm still getting visions, the same ones from my nightmares. They are more frequent now, and stronger.

It's going to happen soon, I know it.

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I wake up like I wake up every morning, safe in Peter's arms.

Today is field trip day, we're going to the Museum of Modern Art, also known as, the MoMa.

I can't wait, it's going to be a whole day of me and my friends. MJ and I are probably the most exited about this feild trip. (us being the major art enthusiasts we are.)

The alarm clock goes off and Peter sits up in the bed, startled, ready for anything.

I calm him down and tell him it's just the alarm clock.

We get out of bed and get ready for the day. The info sheet said to dress comfortably, so I decide wear baggy jeans and a shirt with the poster of my favorite movie in it.

A few minutes later, Peter steps out of the bathroom wearing jeans and one of those nerdy math pun shirts he likes so much. To be honest, it's really cute.

We go down stairs to get breakfast real quick before we need to leave for school.

There's a note on the kitchen counter that reads:

I had to leave for work early, but there's eggos in the fridge.
Have fun on your field trip!
- May

After reading the note, Peter and I turn to look at each other and exclaim in unison, "Eggos!" Peter and I are big Stranger Things fans.

I check the time and realize that we're going to be late. I tell Peter that we need to hurry up, and he throws four eggos in the microwave. We usually put them in the toaster but there's no time for that.

While Peter is getting breakfast situated, I sprint upstairs to get our stuff. I check the secret compartments we have in our backpacks to store our suits to make sure they're in there. I grab the backpacks and run back down stairs.

Once I get back to the kitchen, I set both backpacks on the counter and run to the fridge to get our lunches while Peter pours two glasses of milk.

He hands me my eggos on a napkin and a glass of milk. We both eat one eggo and quickly down the milk before heading out the door, taking one eggo each for the road.

We finally get to school and make it to the bus just in time.

The bus ride is peaceful, Peter and I were lucky enough to find an empty seat so we could sit together. We greet MJ and Ned as we got on the bus. We end up sitting in the empty seat behind Ned and MJ is just a few seats behind us.

It's about a four hour ride to the MoMa, Peter and I of course watch the Empire Strikes Back, then we play a few card games. We didn't get much sleep last night due to the intense game of Monopoly we decided to play that lasted HOURS. I lean my head on Peter's shoulder, and fall asleep.

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I don't know how much time has pass but I wake up to Peter shakimg my shoulder, with a scared look on his face.

"Y/N, you have your suit in right?" He whispers.

"Uh yeah, of course. Iput it on before we left." I respond cautiously.

"Good. Because we have to go."

Author note

Oooh cliffhanger! Love them and hate them at the same time.

I'm going to give you two memes this week and none next chapter (or two) there's also not going to be an Author note, just so I don't spoil the mood.

Anyway.....

Ok, so I gave you 3. Its because I feel guilty for what's going to happen next.

Hope you're ready.