I will fight with you forever, Peter Parker

Spider 73

A/N
Hey guys! So, I'm really editing this book, basically deleting it and starting new. I took a turn I didn't want to take, so now I'm re-writing this book! Hope you guys like it now!

Libby's POV
It's been about a month ago since the huge conference thing, speaking as it's almost December. Everyone wants to see my powers and everyone is tweeting it so much, which I find extremely hilarious. Cause I don't really want to show my powers to the world yet. Anyways, Peter and I were sitting in our rooms playing on our phones with music playing when there was a knock on our door.

"Alexa, volume one. Come in!" I called. The music continued to play quietly as mom and dad came in, mom sitting on my bed and dad sitting on Peter's. "What's up?" I asked.

"We never got to go to our trip that we had planned." Dad said.

"You mean the Ireland and England trip?" I asked, wanting to confirm on what trip he meant.

"Yup. So we have decided to go during Christmas break." Mom continued for dad.

"Really? Oh my god, that's awesome!" I said, wrapping my arms around mom.

The only time I've ever really been out of the state, let alone off of the continent, was to wherever I was with Dwain. Getting tortured. I don't even know where I was or remember if I was told. I don't really remember the trip, but there are times when people joke about things similar to that and I get a panic attack and remember what I do remember about that week. I hate that week and sometimes I have nightmares, and those are the nights I sleep in Peter's bed or he sleeps in mine. Of course, sometimes we sleep in each others beds to comfort Peter about his aunt, but most of the time we sleep in our own beds. We also stay up all night because we're afraid to go to sleep at night because of the nightmares we have. We don't tell any of the Avengers because we don't want to seem weak, but we talk to each other about it. I mean, I'm pretty sure dad knows about us staying up all night because he has security cameras in every room and he's Tony Stark and can do a lot of things that no one will ever really know about.

"Anyways, we're going out to eat. Just us four and Natasha and Bucky." Dad said.

"Okay Cool. What kind of dinner?" Peter asked.

"Fancy dress kind of dinner, like dress is floor length and a suit. We need to be there at exactly seven thirty pm, so get ready whenever you need to."

"Okay, Love you guys!" I chirped, kissing mom on the cheek.

They left and we resumed what we were doing; talking, playing on our phones, playing board games, that kind of stuff. Around five, I went into the bathroom to start getting ready. I put on a pastel pink dress that had lace on the top and the skirt part was flow-y, I put my hair in a fancy braid and put on some makeup on my eyes, then put on my jewelry including dad's bracelet he gave me. When I left the bathroom, I saw Peter in a suit and his hair was slicked back. He looked up from his phone on his bed when he heard the bathroom door open and stood up quickly.

"Wow, you look... amazing!" He gasped.

I chuckled softly. "Thanks. I mean, it's not much-"

"Are you kidding?! You look absolutely beautiful! I don't get how you don't see yourself like I see you."

I laughed again. "You know, that was probably one of the most cheesiest things I ever heard you say." He laughed.

"I mean, it's true! I wish you could see yourself the way I see you." He said the last part barely above a whisper before leaning in and kissing me. There was a knock on the door and we pulled away before the door opened. It was Natasha.

"Well, why you look beautiful Libbs." She said grinning.

"Oh, thank you." I blushed.

"What about me?" Peter asked.