You're Destined | MARVEL

26. Peter Parker

“You’re safe now. You’re gonna be okay. Buckle up” Rogers assures the scared people on the boat as Clint joggs up to the ship. His combat boots hit the floor of the ship and a sudden weight falls off of his shoulders. He turns around, looking at the destroyed buildings in front of him. 

“Secure your gear. Find a seat” A Shield agents tells the people who are still walking around the ship

“Costel!” He hears a female voice yell “We were in the market” 

Clint’s eyes wander around the buildings and land on a boy who is trying to climb up a railing. Clint sighs, looks down for a moment, presses his lips together and runs toward the little boy. The weight on his shoulders from before forms again as his feet hit the flying city for the second time.

Iron Man is opening the floor of the destroying device from under the city. He flies inside after the part that he cut out falls down past him. He looks up and sees a big vibranium cone with its top facing the ground beneath it. When this thing hits the ground, Tony doesn’t even want to think about the damage it would cause. 

“Thor, I’m gonna need you back in the church” Stark informs the Demi-God

“Is this the last of them?” He asks Steve who just lead a few people to the ships

“Yeah. everyone else is on the carrier” He answers 

“You know, this works, we maybe don’t walk away” Stark says through coms 

“Maybe not” Thor replies 

“I got no strings, so I have fun, I’m not tied up to anyone” ULTRON sings after shooting at Hulk and Natasha who almost got Hulk to calm down

Clint reaches the boy who is desperately trying to get out of the place he’s in right now. Blood runs down from his left eyebrow, dust and dirt is all around his face. 

“Come on. Time to go” Clint says as he knees down in front of him and helping him  out 

That’s when ULTRON starts shooting towards the two of them. The repeated bullets hit the ground a few feet away from him. First it reaches Thor and Steve then it moves on the some citicance and finally reaches the archer who holds the exhausted kid in his arms. His eyes widen, knowing what will come next, everything seems to slow down. He turns around, shielding the boy with his whole body. He knows that there’S no chance he’ll live, no chance of seeing his family ever again, no chance of suggesting Laura his idea for the dining room but there is a chance that the boy will live. That’s what heroes do. A strong blow of wind hits Clint’s body, moving him a little but no bullet hits him…

Dust falls though the air, slowly and evenly. Barton turns around, meeting the eyes of a familiar face. The body is still, not moving an inch from its position. The once blue shirt is now dusty and more than ten holes are now circled with red liquid, ruining the shirt more than it already is. 

Pietro Maximoff.

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The sun that shines on my face wakes me up and want to go back to sleep immediately,

Monday. 

I slowly open my eyes, adjusting to the brightness in my room. I groan and sit up on my bed. I stare at the wall for around 2 minutes before I sigh and get up. I look around the room. Clothes are laying in a pile on the wooden floor. I spot Ben, sleeping peacefully like he always does. Anna’S bed is empty like it usually is, looking like it’s never been touched. I look at the phone in my hands and am not surprised by the time. 06:23 am. 

I walk to the closet I share with Anna and choose baggy-beige jeans and a white top because it’s a little cold outside today. I get ready, grab my shoes, beige jacket and backpack and head out but not before slapping Ben against his arm. I walk down the stairs and into the cafeteria. I sit down with my tray in my hands and grab a toast from the middle of the table. It feels warm in my hands, not too hot and not too cold. I eat my toast in peace until Anna gets my attention as she walks in with a beautiful red dress.