The Other Half

Thanos did it

In space, Peter and Nebula are in the Milano playing finger football. Peter shoots and Nebula attacks it. "Uh...you don't need to do that, you know?" Peter says, trying to explain the rules to her. "Because, you're just holding the position."

Nebula tried to throw a goal and misses.

"That was a good try." She tries some more and gets one. "There, we go, now we're one a piece." Peter says. "I would like to try again." Nebula says, actually enjoying it. They keep playing and they end getting a score each. "Now we are tied. Feel the tension?"

Peter tries making another one and fails. Nebula shoots and scores. "Great, you won." Peter says, holding his hand out, "you have fun?" He asks as Nebula shakes his hand. "It was fun." She says, not used to winning anything.

Peter's at the front of the ship with the last of the Iron Man suit that wasn't damaged in the nanotech-holder. He pushes a button and it scans him.

"Is this thing on?" Peter asks making sure it still works. "Hey, anyone who finds this recording, please give it to the remaining heroes on earth if there are any. They'll know who to give the message too." He says as he lays against the seats. "So, I guess I should start with saying...aunt May, I'm sorry. But if you find this recording, don't feel bad about it. I don't even know if you, Ned, or MJ are gonna see these. I'm not even sure if any of you survived." He says trying not to cry at the thought. "God, I hope you're all still there. Today would be day 21, maybe, of me reenacting Gravity. Get it? 'Cause I'm stranded? Yeah, I know Ned would laugh." He says laughing at his own joke.

"Well, I guess even the thought of death can't stopped my witty attempts of humor, as MJ would call it. You know, if it weren't for the thought of dying from the lack of oxygen, or food, water and fuel, staring into the literal void of space, I'd say I'm feeling a little better today. Despite the fact my metabolism is trying its best to kill me itself. And since it's been a while since the whole half of the universe was killed. And since mr. Stark died...I've been taken care of thanks to the blue meanie that's been helping. Pretty sure she said her names Nebula. Not to be rude of not remembering, but being lack of oxygen, I can't think straight. You'd love her. And some of the fuel cracked when we were in battle with Thanos. We were able to fix it and bought us maybe 2 days worth of flight." He sighs. "But it's now finished. Since it was maybe a week ago. Thousands of light years from mr. Delmar's sandwiches. Oxygen will run out around tomorrow morning. The last owners of this ship didn't take care of the ship that well, so we're also cleaning up their mess. I know I said after you figured out I was Spider-Man, I said there will be no more surprises. But I was hopping I'd be able to pull off one last surprise on myself. But it looks like...I should've just stayed on the bus. May, I know you're gonna blame yourself but don't do that, it wasn't your fault. You and Ben raised me to always do the right thing. "With great power comes great responsibility" as he always said." He starts smiling at the thought of his passed uncle. He starts falling asleep. "I should go rest for a minute. Rest my eyes, I've been working nonstop and I don't have you here to tell me when enough is enough and I need to sleep. Man, I never thought I'd miss that. Know that when I drift off, it's like every night. I'm fine. Completely fine. I miss you, May. I miss all you guys. Yeah, even Flash I'll admit." He reaches over and turns off the helmet.

Peter reaches over and places his jacket back on and lies down. Later he finally falls asleep, as Nebula walks in and sees him on the floor. She picks him up and lays him in one of the seats. "Thanks, Nebs." Peter says half asleep. Nebula holds his shoulder for a second and walks away. Peter starts drifting off again when a shining light comes in the front of the ship. Peter starts opening his eyes and sees Captain Marvel. "What do you know, Five Finger Death Punch was right..." he says seeing Carol. "God's a woman." He says smiling. Carol sees him alive and smiles at seeing she wasn't too late.