After spending the morning throwing up, Peter showered and has been laying in bed.
Peter to himself: I am so sick of this. When is it my turn to live my life and be happy?
He thought he was getting better but now he isn't too sure. Maybe this week will be better.
Meanwhile the team is out celebrating the win at the Washington Monument. Everyone is excited that they won. Since they won, Liz will be having that party that was talked about.
MJ doesn't follow the team up the Washington Monument. She is prepared to read a book.
Mr. Harrington: Are you coming up with us MJ?
MJ: Not a big height person but also I just, um, I don't really want to celebrate something that was built by slaves.
Mr. Harrington: Oh, I'm sure the Washington Monument wasn't built by-
The Washington Monument security guard gives him a look. MJ smiles at him.
Mr. Harrington: Okay. Enjoy your book.
Ned decides to call Peter.
Ned: Peter, How are you feeling?
Peter: I'm alright.
Ned: We'll be back after the Washington Monument.
Peter: Sounds good.
Ned: I'll tell you all about how we won when we get back.
Peter: Okay.
Ned: Okay, bye.
Liz takes Ned's phone.
Liz: Peter!
Peter: Liz.
Liz: How are you? I'm really worried about you Peter.
Peter: I'm okay.
Liz: I didn't think we could win without you but we did thank god. I'll come check up on you after! Drink a lot of water. And if you have Advil take it. I feel bad that you are not feeling well.
Peter: Thanks Liz.
Liz: Bye Peter.
Peter: Bye.
Liz hangs up the phone. Ned is very concerned about Peter, but there is nothing he can do right now. Hopefully Peter will feel better by tonight.
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Alone
FanfictionPeter Parker is sixteen years old. Peter has been through so much at such a young age. Peter doesn't know how to handle his feelings. He lashes out, he cries to himself, and so much more. Peter is struggling. He just feels so alone.
