Spider 36

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A jet had picked us up. We brought her to the hospital, asking for Dr Strange. But the weird thing was, he has been gone for a while. So we asked for Dr Palmer. Tony made me go home. He also went home. Clint and Natasha stayed. When we came home, everyone ran to the door and bombarded us with questions. But when we didn't answer, they fell silent. I went upstairs and into my room, slamming the door shut. I don't care what happened after that. Just as long as I don't get asked questions then I'm good.

I went into the bathroom and stripped down and got in the shower. I let the water run down my back. I had just gotten her back and now I might never see her again.

Memories flooded into my mind. The first time I saw her she was wearing a black sweatshirt and maroon jeans and black shoes with white laces. She had her hair up in a loose bun. The first time I talked to her was when we were grading each other's test in math. She got a 79% and I got 80%. But then that time I saw her getting slammed against the locker by Tyson, that made me explode in anger. And when he hit her I couldn't hold back anymore. Having her sleep in my room a month later and in my arms, that ment the world to me. I woke up long before she did. I couldn't move. I was frozen and in a trance of her beauty. Watching her sleep, hearing her breathe, it was the most amazing thing. But when she got those texts, seeing her in fear, not wanting to leave our room, all I wanted to do was end that persons life. In the end, I think I helped.

I shivered as the water began to feel cold. I got out and dried myself, slipping in a sweatshirt and sweatpants. I walked over to my bed and laid down, facing her side of the room.

If she was dead, I would still keep her part of the room the same. I don't know if I would even eat the candy.

I held the purple dog that was still on my bed. I closed my eyes and took a crap breath and slowly fell asleep.

I found myself in the streets. Everything was destroyed. Debris was cluttering the streets. People were laying dead. Even Steve, Clint, Natasha, Rhodey, Wanda, Bucky, and Sam. Libby, Tony and I stood in a circle. People approached us. They all had a blue glow in different places, repairing whatever needed to. It seemed as though nothing could kill them.

"Peter, get Libby out of here." Tony said, firing at the people that slowly came at us.

"I'm not leaving without you Mr Stark."

"Yeah. I'm not leaving you here."

Libby was shooting huge power blasts at one side. Tony was shooting on her right. I was shooting from her left.

"Peter, remember the promise. This is your chance to make up. Go."

"Dad, please! I don't want to leave you here! Your gonna die!"

"I know you think that, but I don't want you here if that happens. I can't loose you. Now go."

I shot a few more times and grabbed Libby and shot towards the sky, bringing my arm down hard and fast. We shot up.

"Dad, no!" Libby screamed.

We got to the top and I pulled Libby to safety. Right as I did, I fell off the buildings.

I gasped and woke up. My body made it feel like I was actually falling. But I was in my room. All alone. In the dark. I sat up and rubbed my eyes. I went outside and walked downstairs to grab an early morning snack. It was 5:58. Not too bad. Then I realized what day it was. The day before school. Aunt May was coming home in two weeks. I don't know what time Libby was. I checked the news to see if there was any crime going on. Nothing.

Right as I was about to leave the app, something caught my eye.

Tony Stark has a daughter that's been gone for 12 years and he found her only to loose her again?

How did that get out in the public? I clicked on it and it brought me to this article.

Tony Stark lost his little girl, Libby Brianne Stark, when she was just two. A few months ago, he found her thanks to the help of an unknown person. Apparently, the young man had found her laying in her apartment with a knife in her chest. Several hours later, it was announced that she was to be in the hospital for a month. When she was released, she lived with the young man and was attacked at the apartment the next day. The men who attacked them were gone when police arrived. But neighbors said they heard crashing and screaming and slamming. They thought there was other activities going on but no one knew that there was an attack. Later that week, she received hundreds of texts that were threatening. While the small family was in their backyard, she got kidnapped and wasn't seen for a week. But now she is in the hospital and no one knows what's going on or what her condition is.

I chucked my phone and buried my head in my hands. I didn't realize that I woke anyone up until someone touched my shoulder. I looked and saw it was Wanda.

"You okay?"

I shook my head. "Someone found out about her. And they knew she was kidnapped from the backyard."

"That's not the only thing is it?"

"I just want her to be okay. Ever since Mr Stark saw her, her life has been turned around. Everything has been turned around. I don't know what to do. I just wish I could have a good nights sleep instead of having these nightmares."

"I can help with that." I looked at her. "Let's go to your room."

I nodded. We went upstairs and I laid in my bed. She put her hand over my head and her hand glowed red.

"Go to sleep. Trust me."

I closed my eyes. Minutes later, I fell into a deep sleep.

I was at a beach. I was in my trunks and my hand was in someone else's. I looked to see Libby standing there, smiling the biggest and the brightest smile I've ever seen. Her eyes were a sea blue with a small sparkle in them. She was laughing the cutest laugh I've ever heard. She was wearing a galaxy patterned swimsuit.

I put her arms around mine and rested my arms on her hips and stared into her beautiful eyes.

"And What does Miss Stark want to do at the beach since she can't swim.

"Miss Stark wants to hang out with this really hot guy standing in front of her. He has brown hair and a cheeky smile that I've come to love."

"And who is this guy?"

"Oh, his name is Peter Benjamin Parker and he's the most amazing person I've ever met in my life."

"And I want to hang out with this girl with eyes as big as the sea and she has a voice I've become dire to hear every day."

We both laughed and kissed. I began to sway to nothing and so did she.

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