📝Here comes Jean Grey,Logan and Charles and Happy 9k plus reads and of course this the last post for 2024 and Merry Christmas to everyone 📝
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Three Hours Later
Meanwhile, MJ woke up from her room as she caught Peter stroking her hair, which made her smile and Peter smile back.
"How's Gwen and Miles?" she asks
"They are fine." Peter said soon they heard a door open and turned around and saw Susan; they didn't know what to feel towards her-happy for telling them the truth or mad for hiding for too long about the truth.
Susan sighs that she knew she messed up everything by letting her parents win by letting her fears be manipulated by her own parents. "Look, I know I can't go back in time and fix my mistakes, but at the same time I'm here to do the right thing for Kate."
All she did is for Kate now she feels like she was selfish.
Right now all she cares about is fixing her wrongs and if Kate and the rest won't forgive her she will take it.
"Susan, not only you let your parents fool all of us that are dead, you also hurt Kate's feelings," MJ said as she recalled the day that Kate was begging to open the coffin to see her sister.
Peter slowly approached Susan, "Let's hope it is still not too late to fix your mistakes, especially Kate needs you right now."
Little did they know Norman was watching them from the door, secretly slightly open. He was tearing, knowing the people he trusted were the ones who killed his wife, and slowly left without anyone noticing him as he left.
MJ and Peter just got their spider sense; someone was just watching them one second ago. They looked at each other before realizing who it was; they sighed.
Meanwhile, Norman was walking away from the room as he weakly walked, and his wife's voice was all about in his head, remembering all the memories he shared with her, sweet memories that turned to bitter memories, especially the day she died.
