Symbiote Spider-Man: Finally With You

Mystical Traits

"Good..." Peter heard the doctor say. He had finally relented into learning the Mystic Arts, relented that this was the only way for them to fix everything that had been broken by Hobgoblin. After the longest and harshest day of his life, he had finally relented. Just the thought of Hobgoblin was enough to make his blood boil. Even his Symbiote partner was angry with the villain, he could feel it deeply thanks to the connection that the two of them had at the moment. But he knew that he had to focus, to concentrate his current anger and use it to finish what Leeds had started.

Peter even clenched his right fist tightly as he thought back to what happened before he even came up with the decision that he had just accepted. He could still feel her in her arms, the cold dead weight hanging over his shoulders. It made him furious, remembering that it was because of Hobgoblin that his dear Aunt May was dead in this already confusing reality. The sole assurance that his aunt was alive and well in his true reality, was enough for him to reign in his anger. His eyes were completely focused on the bearded man, who once was the Master of the Mystic Arts, who looked at him with a soft yet focused gaze.

"Meet me at eve..." The doctor whispered, which was caught by the arachnid hero's enhanced hearing. The black suited hero only raised a brow behind the mask as he stared at the man in slight confusion. Though he was not going to begin to question his friend's choices. He would meet with him at the end of the day. It will give him time to say his farewell to Natasha, to tell her about everything that he could before they would part ways because of this mission of his. "I have things that I need to prepare before I can find a safe way to where we need to go"

"Sure... Let me know, doc" Peter was not having any fun with things right now. Not even up for a joke, and especially when it comes to the death of his family. He just jumped and left the building, his webs carrying him over towards his next destination. He needed to finish this once and for all. To bring Hobgoblin down a peg or two and show him that he will never give up. But the damage done to him, it scared him. Resentment and anger fueled his soul. He let himself fall for a bit, only awaiting a few more seconds before firing his web.

Each swing he made became even more erratic than the last. And it was not long until he reached his current living place. He immediately sat over at the roof of the apartment, his hands covering his face. He wanted to scream, to let out his anger in any sort of way that would not hurt anyone, especially to the ones that he loved. His symbiote retreated from his face, but maintained the rest of his suit, which revealed his teary eyes to the world. Tears streamed down without any care in the world, red eyes letting out even more tears.

"May..." Peter whispered, sobbing quite loudly. It was still hard to process, his mind still reeling from the fact that it truly happened. He didn't want to believe it. Even if he knew that everything would return back to normal, he knew that it would affect him forever. The emotional rollercoaster made him irrational. And he couldn't forget the feign thought that appeared through his mind as he swung through New York. He wanted to dismiss it, that the sudden thought only surged because of his anger. But he couldn't really dismiss it, couldn't forget the feeling of what he actually wanted to do. "I'm so sorry..."

With Natasha Romanoff

"Peter?!" Natasha almost roared, rushing through the main door of their apartment. She immediately searched, her eyes running every single corner of the small yet comfortable apartment. She began her search by going to their bedroom, yet as soon as she entered the room, she could see that he was not there. "Peter! Where are you?!" But it didn't stop her from trying to look for him. She kept yelling and searching, her eyes roaming through the rest of the apartment. Yet when all was said and done, she didn't see him inside their home. She immediately rushed out of their room, running towards the ceiling and preparing herself to begin her search. "Don't do anything stupid now..."