When I regain consciousness I am lying on the hard, cold street. I have no idea how I'm still alive, but somehow I apparently survived the fall from the roof of the hotel. My whole body hurts. My stomach in particular feels like I've been ripped open alive. My breathing is ragged and my vision keeps blurring. Nevertheless, I feel it clearly when suddenly someone grabs my hand. I look to the side and see James kneeling over me. Judging by the look in his eyes, I must look at least as bad as I feel.
Bucky: Baby..... oh god...... it's going to be okay, i promise.
He doesn't sound really convincing. The way I'm feeling right now, I don't believe that everything will be okay again.
Victoria: I...... I'm sorry James...... Colin revealed something to me.
Bucky: That's not important now, Doll. You have to save your strength until help gets here.
Victoria: No... I... I... have to tell you this... now.
Tense and anything but happy with my stubbornness, he looks at me expectantly.
Victoria: Colin... Miles... Colin hired Miles... to kidnap you.
James' expression is unreadable. I just hope he doesn't do anything rash now. But at least for now, even this information doesn't seem to get him away from me. He squeezes my hand tightly again and strokes my cheek.
Bucky: We'll worry about that later.
Victoria: I'm sorry... so sorry... James. But I... I thought... he had Peter.
I'm still not sure if I actually saw him up on the roof or not.
Bucky: Peter is here with us. He's fine.
Victoria: That's....... that's all I........ I needed to know.
Peter: I'm here, I'm fine. And you will too.
Suddenly Peter is kneeling next to me, his face is streaked with tears. James also cries constantly. With every second that passes, I notice how life continues to leave my body, how I become weaker. I can barely keep my eyes open anymore. At this moment I am convinced that I will see James and Peter, the people I love most, for the last time. I have to tell them how much I love them, I have to let them know that my death is not their fault. I try to say it, but it's so hard to breathe that I can't. I try again and again, but I just can't get it out. That must not be! I can't leave them alone without telling them how much I love them one last time.
Bucky: Try not to talk so much, you need your strength for something else right now. The ambulance will be here shortly and than they will help you.
No! I have to tell them! But, as if my body was just waiting for permission to give up, I feel dizzy and feel my eyes slowly closing. No no no! I have to let them know! I love you both, is my last thought before the darkness takes me away.
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Spiderman's Sister
FanfictionVictoria Parker is the twelve years older sister of none other than Peter Parker aka Spiderman. After their parents died, they both went to an orphanage and as soon as Victoria came of age she took over the guardianship of her little brother. Togeth...
