Part VIII: Back to Life

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It has almost been a year since I died. I woke up and saw Prince T'Challa, Tony, Peter, Natasha, and Thor standing around a room. "Where am I?" I asked.

Everyone turned around and saw me. "You're in the hospital," Peter said. "Dylan, you're awake!" Tony said. He ran up to me and hugged me. "Oh, you're touchy right now," I said.

"Sorry. It's been a year. Tomorrow the nurses said that if you won't wake up, they'll have to bury you," Tony said. "What?" I yelled. "I'm just kidding," he said.

"Phew," I said back. "Yeah. I better tell the nurses that you're awake," Peter said. "We don't care," Tony said. "Thanks you, Underoos," I said, making the group laugh except for Peter.

"What did you just call me?" Peter asked. "Oh, is Spider-Boy getting mad?" I asked, making everyone laugh even more, except for Prince T'Challa now.

"Yes, I am. And I my name's not Spider-Boy. It's Spider-Man," he said angrily. "Okay, fine," I said, getting a few chuckles out. "Oh, no. This is not over!" he yelled, running out of the room.

"Hilarious, right?" I said. "Yeah. I guess," Prince T'Challa said. "Oh, come on! You have to think that was funny!" I said. "Fine. It was," he said. "Yes!" I yelled.

"Now, I'm getting some cake from the cafeteria," I said. "No. You're supposed to stay here," Natasha said. "I'll get the cake," Thor said.

"No, let T'Challa get it. He's the only normal one standing here right now," I said. "That's just rude," Thor said dramatically.

"Well, it's true," I said, then Prince T'Challa walked out of the room to get me some cake. I turned around and saw Peter with a nurse behind him. "Take a seat," the nurse said.

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