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A/N
Hey guys, a quick note! So there's only ten more chapters until I do the next book, and that will most likely be my last book! The tittle will be I Will Fight With You Forever, Peter Parker. So yeah. Enjoy and thank you so, so very much for reading! You guys are awesome!



Libby's POV
Peter came out of the bathroom a while later. I had just finished reading a book and my jar of candy. He had shaved!

"There's my clean faced boyfriend." I laughed. He shook his head with a smile.

"The funeral for Aunt May is on Friday."

"I'm sorry Pete." I got up and gave him a tight hug. We stood there for a few minutes before I led him to the kitchen. "Let's find something to eat."

He sat on the bar stool once again. I pulled out tortillas, cheese, olives and chicken.

"What do you want on yours?" I asked Peter, buttering a tortilla.

"Cheese and chicken."

"Coming right up."

I put a tortilla on the pan and put cheese and chicken on it. I quickly put the other tortilla on and did a couple more tortillas. I was feeling generous so I was making stuff for everyone. I had to get different stuff out to make the others, but I eventually did. Peter ate most of his. He had three slices left before declaring he was full. I ate five slices. Peter and i wrapped ours up and went upstairs. We brushed our teeth and I got in my pjs and we both got in bed.
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I was being rolled somewhere. The bright lights flashed above me. I could barely keep my eyes open. I couldn't move. I could barely breathe. But I was rolled to the right into a dark room. I opened my eyes and looked around. There were people tied up. I couldn't see their faces, but two of them were girls. I trolly stopped moving and was locked in place. A light turned on above one of the people who were tied up.

"Now, before we reveal who's under this hood, we've got to ask you a question. Where did the rest of the formula go that I put in you Libby?"

"Someone took it out." I said quietly.

"Who?"

"Why should I tell you? What are you even going to do with them?"

"If you don't answer all of my questions, I will kill each one of them and then show you who you killed. I ask again. Who took it out of you?"

"Dad told me it was something like... Dr Strange I think? I'm not entirely sure who."

"Very good Libby. You saved Clint." He said taking off the hood. Clint was under there. He had a thick layer of tape over his mouth. "Next question. How did he extract the formula out of you?" He walked over to the person next to Clint.

"Um..... he had me lay down and relax. He also told me to close my eyes. So I didn't exactly see what he did."

"Did you feel anything? Hear anything?"

"He touched my stomach but that's about it."

"You just saved Tony Stark. Now the next person." He walked over to one of the girls. "Remember when I tried to kill you?"

"Which time?"

A gun fired and I jumped. "Don't interrupt me Libby!" The girls head lumped forward. "You just killed your mother." My whole body froze. "Next person. Where's your room in that compound? I would really like to know. So I can come and visit you while you're sleeping."

The guy that Dwain had his hands on his shoulder was breathing hard. "I-i-i... i can't... i can't tell you that." Another shot fired and the head lumped forward.

"You just killed Peter Parker."

He removed the hood. Peter's eyes were still open. His chocolate brown eyes stared at nothing. The life that was once in them was gone.

"No!" I screamed. I pulled against the restraints. I was crying.
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I sharply breathed and opened my eyes to see Peter sitting on my bed.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

I quickly wrapped my arms around him and cried. That felt so real. I thought he was actually dead. Peter softly rocked me side to side. He held me and rubbed my back as I cried. I slowly stopped and they were small hiccups.

"You okay?" Peter asked.

"It just felt so real."

"What happened?"

"I thought that you were dead I could've sworn you died." Peters grip tightened.

"It's okay. I'm here. I'm still alive. Don't worry."



A/N
Wow! Two authors note in one chapter! Oh well. But poor Libby and Peter! They keep having dreams where they die! *sigh*

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