(Peter's pov again)
I keep seeing the light...I haven't tried to touch it.
I'm afraid of it...
What if I wake up and find that I'm still alone or I'm strapped up to a table like a lab experiment?
Im so tired of people looking down at me with pity and hope.
There is no more hope for me.
Everyone I care about is gone and the only person I have left from my past is Harry and he probably still hates me still.
But...
What if Tony and Bruce can't find a cure for Harry?
What if only with my help will he be cured?
I need to wake up...
I have to wake up...
WAKE UP!
COME ON PARKER WAKE UP!
YOU HAVE TO WAKE UP!
My eyelids fluttered and my hands twitched but I still couldn't open my eyes.
I need to keep trying.
For Harry.
For Bruce.
For Tony.
For Natasha.
For Wanda.
For Steve.
For Thor.
For everyone still alive that will need a hero who would risk his life for thiers.
A hero...Like me.
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Saving a Spider
FanfictionPeter Parker has lost everything. His best friend keeps trying to kill him and he's finally giving up hope. Will the Avengers be his heroes or will it be too late?