"Years before the events that occurred on Earth 161 in the summer of 2024 in New York, there was a girl named Mary Jane Wattson who had the misfortune of falling in love with one Peter Parker."
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I lay still on the gravel, dibris sprawled out around me. Thick clouds of dust and smoke fill the air as I cough, a cold liquid dripping down my lips.
"MJ! Hey... hey. You're okay." Peter rushes out, dropping down next to me hurriedly taking off his mask. His brown hair a mess as he looks at me with concern.
"I'm okay... don't... don't worry." I manage to gasp out, he smiles at me, tears in his beautiful brown eyes. I felt his left hand firmly press down on my stomach making me let out a pained cry.
"I'll get you help... stay with me. Please just stay awake, Mary." He goes to lift my body, but I stop him, cupping his face. My body contorting in pain at his attempts.
"Shh... It's okay, just be with me." I whisper my eyes drooping shut, suddenly exhausted, all the struggle, the pain. He lets out a cry holding onto my upper half.
"I'll be okay... we'll be okay." I cough harshly a copper taste filling my mouth.
"Don't leave me. God please I need you," he sobs, I smile at him with the most love I could conjure. I pet his bloody cheek and lean up as far as I could manage kissing him.
"We'll meet again, in another life. You managed this one." I inhale sharply as I grip the hand on my stomach. This all happened after I was stabbed by Dr. Connor, in the midst of the fight over the lizard serum. I knew I shouldn't have been up here. I should have listened and left the fight to him; I should've done my job. I should've been soothing the public, my pathetic job.
Why couldn't I do my job? I didn't and now I'm here with three holes in my stomach, staring at the man I love as I crush his soul.
"I love you, my Peter Parker." I almost whimper out in a pained wheeze.
"I love you..." he repeated it over and over pressing his forehead to mine, I squeeze his hand and hold his face. His nose pressing to mine lightly as his breath fanned my lips.
"Find me, Pete... I'll be waiting for you." I whisper as he kisses my head, his tears cold as they slipped in with my own.
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Spider-Man - Love, Peter
Fanfiction(Andrew Garfield Spider-Man) Spider-man No Way Home. Follows the film. Book one. (Sequels out on my profile) - New York, 2012; I lay still on the gravel, debris sprawled out around me. Thick clouds of dust and smoke fill the air as I cough, a cold...
