F A L L I N G : (Peter Parker x reader)

E L E V E N

Fire.

Fire was scattered all over the ground, smoke rising from smashed cars. Screams were heard everywhere even though there were no people. Everything was dark, you couldn't see and you couldn't breath, you tried to get a breath but the smoke that filled the air was so thick that all you could do was cough. And that's when you saw him. Thanos. He was standing among the destruction smiling a wicked smile, he was looking right at you. His eyes reflected the fire all around and he looked to the side. He saw something, then smiled more.  

Slowly as if in a daze you walked to where he looked and saw it too. Your friends layed there. The other avengers and guardians  struggled to fight aliens in the distance not noticing what was in front of you. Ned. Michele. Liz. Your classmates. You covered your mouth, gasping at the sight when you saw a mask beside Liz's hand. Turning your head more to the left you caught sight of something more terrifying, Peter's body. His eyes closed and his suit ripped, exposing scratches and cuts. Blood ran down his neck and to your feet. You screamed and fell to your knees, covering your ears, wanting everything to stop. And thats when you heard it, Thanos's voice.

"See what I am capable of?"

You jolted up in bed, a scream escaping your chapped lips. Tears ran down your face and sweat stuck your hair to your neck. You covered your eyes, trying to get the picture out of your head.

"hey! Y/N,it's just a dream it's ok."   You heard someone say. "It's alright I'm here honey. It's just a bad dream." Your dad said, trying to calm you down.

You took your hands off of your eyes, looking at your dad, fear in your eyes. "It was terrible." you said, tears were still running down your face. "There was blood, and bodies, there was screaming and and Pet-"

"Honey it was just a dream, ok?Go back to bed." Your dad said, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear.

"What time is it?"

"Around five, Steve took Sam and Tony to get his friend." Quill said softly. "Go back to sleep."

"Where's Peter?" You asked, drying your tears with the sleeve of your shirt.

"I don't know, go to sleep. I'm going back to bed, love you." He got up from your bed and walked towards the door, opened it and walked out into the darkness of the hallway, leaving you and your thoughts alone. What if your dream was a sign? What if being with Peter meant he would get hurt? What if Thanos hurt him?

You sighed laying back down only to find yourself starring at the ceiling. Then there was a soft knocking above your bed on the window. You looked more up, knitting your eyebrows in confusion. The knocking came again, more gently yet a bit louder. You sat up and turned to the side, drawing the curtains back to see what the knocking was. Although the window was closed you could hear the wind howling. Outside you saw the bright orange and red colors that the leaves of trees had turned into.

"What are you doing here?" You whispered sliding the window open slowly.

"Nice to see you too." Peter said sarcastically. "Are you gonna let me in or?"

"Oh right, sorry." You apologized scooting over in your bed, allowing him to slip through the window. "But seriously, what are you doing here? It's like five a.m."

"Tonight is homecoming." He responded, a bright smile on his face.

"And?" 

"And?" his face dropped a bit, "we're going together, remember?" He asked, slightly panicking.

"Yeah, I remember." You said, forcing a smile.

"What's wrong? Do you not want to go with me?" He asked.

"No, It's not that I just.." You really didn't want to explain the dream.

"You just want to be friends?" He asked, trying to guess what was bothering you.

"No, I mean we already are friends bu-"

"oh." He whispered disappointingly.

"What?" 

"Nothing. Umm, I guess I'll see you later then."  He climbed out of the window disappearing in the night, leaving you alone with your thoughts again.