Cinematic Universes United

Chapter 30

Peter POV

I wake up to birds chirping and the sun piercing through the window.

"What the bloody hell happened in here?!" Newt shouts at the doorway.

"W-What? Oh uhh, n-nothing." I stutter. "I swear! Nothing happened! She couldn't sleep!"

"So you brought her in bed with you half naked?!" Newt screams angrily.

"Would you guys shut up!" Jakie yells face-planting into the pillow.

"Love, why did you sleep with him?" Newt questions calmer this time.

"DON'T CALL ME LOVE! YOU'RE NOT MY BOYFRIEND! AND I CAN DO WHAT I PLEASE!" Jakie lashes out now facing him as Newt looks taken aback.

"Jakie I'm sorry... Please, I need you..." Newt pleads.

"Peter make him leave." She says to me with tears in her eyes.

"You heard her. Leave." I spit.

"So you two can just hook up. Not a chance," Newt growls.

"You can't tell her what to do Newt. And we're not going to 'hook up'." I argue, "Now leave." Newt reluctantly leaves and the tears start pouring out of her eyes. She sobs into my bare chest as I wrap my arms around her protectively.

"Shhhhhh." I sooth. "You're okay."

Soon she calms down and looks up at me. I stare into her hazel orbs and then look at her sweet, red lips. I so badly wanted to kiss them, but don't want to move too fast after what happened with Newt.

"W-We should umm go down for breakfast." She starts.

"Yeah," I say as she gets off the bed. She walks into the closet and grabs a sweatshirt and throws it over her head. I get up and realize I have no clothes.

"Uh... Jakie?"

"Yeah?" She responds.

"I don't have any clothes," I state.

"Oh umm. Here put these on." She hands me zip up that looks like it would be huge on her and some sweatpants.

"Where did you get these oversized clothes?" I question and she looks as if she didn't want me to ask that.

"They were some of Newt's old clothes." She mumbles and I throw on the clothes on. The pants are a bit big considering Newt is taller than me but I make due. We head downstairs and Jakie plops on the couch to turns on the TV.

"Want some breakfast, JJ?" I ask.

"Nah..." She responds making me chuckle.

"Of course you don't," I reply with a smirk.

"Spiderman saves the day once again..." The TV rings out.

"Nice job Spidey." Jakie compliments as I sit down next to her on the couch with a bowl of cereal.

"Thanks," I reply as I take a bite.

"Anytime," She mumbles leaning on the pillow that's resting against the armrest of the couch.

Dean P.O.V.

"You can either torture or be tortured..." Alastair threatens for the millionth time.

"I will always choose to be tortured!" I scream as a knife plunges itself into my thigh. I let out an ear-splitting scream as a pain explodes where the knife is being twisted.

"Wanna think again?" He asks evilly as he rips the blade out of my leg.

"No!" I yell as he starts taking the same blade and chopping off my toes. I can't stop screaming as I suddenly pass out, knowing by the time I wake up they'll have disassembled and reassembled me, ready to take me back to my cell.