SO MUCH FOR A SCHEDULE. I AM SO SORRY. okay. So I went to Arizona for vacation, and I couldn't update there, and then I got really depressed out of nowhere and I'm pretty sure I got like.. semi-bpd... so I had to work on that for a little but but I'm back! Hopefully I will continue to get better and thank you for your patience ❤❤❤
There will NOT be a part two, this one is semi-depressing, but don't worry, it's got some father daughter fluff.. ya.. um..sorry not sorry ❤
Your POV:
"..Dad?" I croaked once I touched the door frame to his bedroom. I heard a slight groan and a shuffle before a dim light lit the once dark room. I watched him sit up and walk towards me, putting a comforting hand on my shoulder and pushing me back a little.
I furrowed my eyebrows a bit at the action, until he shut the door behind him and leaned against the wall in front if me. He opened his arms welcomingly and I gladly took the offer. I wrapped my arms around his torso tightly, and he rubbed my back gently. We sat in the silence of the tower, the only noise being my occasional sniff. Tears traced patterns down my cheeks and eventually my face was so numb that I couldn't feel the tears finally start slowing down.
"Dad, I miss him," I managed to speak softly, my voice cracking at 'him'.
"I know, Sweetie, I miss him, too. But we're working on it," he spoke tiredly.
I nodded a little, memories of my boyfriend swimming in my head.
"I love you," Peter spoke softly, touching my cheek. I smiled and subconsciously leaned into his touch.
"I love you, too, Pete," I replied happily, moving to let our lips touch. He smirked a bit, pulling me closer by the waist. My arms slowly wrapped around his neck. I felt sparks fly in my chest. My first kiss, with a boy I wanted to spend forever with.
.:*:.
"Peter, stop!" I giggled as he got on one knee and handed me a rose. We were only sixteen, but the gesture was sweet.
"(Y/n) Stark, you are the most amazing person I have ever met. Even though we're young, I knew you were special from the day we met. So, (Y/n), would you do me the honor of being my girlfriend?" He smiled nervously, sweat starting to bead his forehead.
"It would be my pleasure," I smiled with a giggle, grabbing the rose.
.:*:.
"P-Peter," I mumbled, watching him grab his stomach. He looked at me sadly. Tears built up in my eyes as he stumbled forward, "No, no, no, no, Peter don't do this to me."
"Mr. Stark, I don't feel so good.."
"You're fine," my dad denied. Peter fell into his arms and I reached for Peter's hand.
"Peter, no, Pete, I-I love you," I cried as he was slowly put in my arms instead. We stumbled to the floor as his legs vanished.
"I-I don't wanna go. We-" most of his body was gone by now, and his eyes met mine as a final plea. I tried to smile, to make him feel comforted, but I knew he could sense my fear as well. I brought my lips to his one last time, putting everything I had into it.
"I love you," he mumbled against my lips. And just like that, he was gone.
My eyes drooped as sleep tried to overcome me once again. I yawned and felt my dad pick me up and carry me back through the halls.
Tony's POV:
I sat her down on the bed, shifting the blankets enough to cover her. I smiled a little at her peaceful form, moving a strand of hair from her face. Tear stains still littered her face, but she looked happy... for the first time in weeks.
"I love you, Sweetie. I promise, we'll get him back."
YOU ARE READING
Spider Parker
FanficOh my gosh, I wrote most of this when I was eleven, so it's kinda being revised? I'm trying to fix it, so just bare with me lol.
