*WARNING: THINGS FROM THE MIDDLE TO THE LAST PART WILL START TO DISTURB YOU, MINOR TO MILD VIOLENCE IS ADVISED*
"Wanda, where did you think you're going hm?" Nat whispers as she held my shoulder, which gave me goosbumps, and also chills...
"GAH! UH NOTHING, I JUST WANTED TO UHHHH.." I am trying to lie while panicking, by saying that I wanted to look at something, or....what, but Nat didn't give me shit..
"Wanda, I know you were up to something, Let me guess, you were going to see that cinnamon roll?" She said, while having a evil grin, I got panicked so much that I'm blushing madly, cover my head with my hands to avoid Nat from seeing my face
"Hm, I knew it, maybe you could need some...help?" I stopped my movement
"Wh-what do you mean?" I asked her
"I know for the past few days that you were imagining Peter always, which distracts your daily habits, including movie time, which I can say, you were imagining Romeo and Juliet, that we watch, as you and Peter, getting a kiss, is that right?" Nat told me, which I freezed in shocked, WHAT IN THE FUCK DOES SHE KNOW ABOUT THAT- oh, she was a ex-assasin, godammit, maybe Peter actualy ruined my mind right now...BECAUSE HE WAS SO CU-
"Hello? Earth to Wanda?" Nat slapped me in the face, which I unfreeze myself too late, god, it hurts..
"OW, HEY WHAT'S THAT FOR??" I screamed at her in pain
"You were freezed, so I need to slap you so that you can go back into consciousness" Nat said
"Okay enough chit-chatting, let's help you find Peter" Nat said, so then, we left the damaged tower so that we can find Peter...in case...
Peter POV
"Parker, you got intense damages in your lungs, liver, and to your intestines, as much we can say, it was ruptured so badly that we need to make a operation" the doctor said, whichhhhh, I was confused
"Huh?"
"Um oh, um recently, we had scanned your injured body while you were sleeping, and we saw that your liver, lungs, and your intestines were starting to recover by itself, so maybe the immediate operation is no longer needed" the doctor said, I was confused again
"Huh? but, um, you said that I have blood loss, how's that possible? Did my aunt just came here while I didn't notice?" I asked him, I got so confused right now, My doctor said that they need to start an immediate operation on my injured body, and now they said that my injured body is starting to heal? Did I have some severe amnesia? Or is there something bad happened to me?
"Well um, we can't tell on what happened, it's just, the blood cells starts to regenerate, and we can't notice on how that happened.." Even the doctor too is confused, Is there something wrong? Is the explosion that happened in Queens will take a blame on it? or it just my powers were starting to develop maturely?
I got so confused that many thoughts were starting to appear:
What if the explosion made the people of Queens feel different? What if that explosion made me feel a different person? What if the powers made me develop diseases such as amnesia? Is there something wrong with me right now? Am I in the nightmare that I need to experience right now? Did the powers made me feel the difficulties that I need to reach?
My spidey-sense were tingling now, I feel something is really wrong, when I look at my doctor, he's gone, the father, his children were also gone, the room was started to distort, circling images, books falling on it's own, chairs increasing it's size, WHAT IS GOING ON!? AM I DREAMING AGAIN?!?!? NO PLEASE I DON'T WANT TO DIE EARLY!
Until I hear a voice, a unfamiliar voice, a manly, evil, and gruntly voice, onto my direction, I saw a familiar suit, a fishbowl man, with a detailed suit, no, this can't be him, Is he the one who did the explosion? Is he the one who made me feel different? WHAT IS GOING ON!?!?!?
"Hello Peter." fishbowl said, how did he know my name?
"Wh-who are yo-" my hands and legs were chained up in the bed, I can't move...
"Do you remember me? Peter Parker?" the fishbowl is starting to going into my direction, making me scared as hell, I want to get out of here, please...
"WHO ARE YOU?? AND WHY ARE YOU HERE!?! AND WHAT DO YOU WANT FOR ME?!?!!?" I screamed to him while trying to take off the chains with my powers, but I felt my powers feel powerless, I felt useless...
"You have to understand the feeling of being a hero, Peter, It's not really easy." the fishbowl told me
"SHUT UP, GET ME OUT OF HERE"
"Peter, I know that you wanted to be a hero, just like Iron-Man, and I also idolized him" the fishbowl said with a felt on his voice, wait, did he just said 'Iron-Man'?
"W-what? How did you-"
"Long long story Parker, I won't tell you unless you agree on what am I gonna request you." the fishbowl said, I know I would never agree on this, but I started to get curious on how he know me, so...
"What kind of request you want?" I asked him
"If you would." He started to choke me, he flew out of nowhere, to my shock, he also had powers, but that green fog, looks familiar to me, but my thoughts got blanked as he strangle me almost to death "shut up, and don't waste time with me, I will tell you. Understand?" his tone was changed, from a once felt calm tone, to a evily grasp tone, god...
"Aghh. Fine. Just. Let. Me. Livee.." I stuttered due to him strangling me tightly, after a few minutes, with me almost strangled to death, he let's me go..
I breathed in and out so rapidly, that I could even feel my Adam's apple almost to my esophagus, I don't want to swallow it, as I would lose my voice in a immediate time, As I was still breathing, the fishbowl guy start talking
"Want to know who give you the dream?" the fishbowl said.
"...Yes."
(Been a long time ever since February 4, 2023, I can't process my mind into thinking about what am I gonna put into my story because I started to lose motivation onto it, so I stopped, sorry, I hope this would make you happy :(..)
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