Chapter 18

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Peter's POV
"Gosh it's so cold!" Pietro says to me. "Just how I like it." I say to him and he gives me a look. "I can see that" He drinks his hot chocolate. "Say, how did you get your magic?" He asked Peter. "That's not important." Peter brushes it off. "Youre powers are like Wandas right?" He asks me. I mean I guess, can't really say. "I suppose so, I was experimented on to be greater than the Scarlett witch, guess they went to far." I laugh.

  отец щит walks in and sees me. "Peter, what are you doing out of bed. You are ingured." He says and Pietro looks at me "wowwow, you never said you ingured." He says with fake betrayal. "You never asked." I say as Steve looks at us. "Off to bed Peter." отец щит says to me ushering me to the elevator. "But отец щит I was boreddddd" I frown.

  "Doesn't matter, you were hurt so now  you stay in bed." I pout. "But I'm fine nowww" I whine. "Maybe later, but until later you are in bed mister." I give in and go to my room in the tower and look out the window.








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I'm very sorry for these short updates. I've been thinking about stuff to do and I've been in some drama this and last week, I also have 2-3 more books to write as well. I've been running out of ideas. But I will update some time soon, I'm very sorry.

                                                         ~~The Author.

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