Peter's POV
Tony was in the hospital. The bullet was next to his heart. I was laying on my bed. I stared at the ceiling. It was well after dark. My mind was wondering around everywhereNo wonder she wouldn't let anyone really get close. She was an assassin. It explained how she told me that we couldn't date. But now that she is a Stark, that really means that I can't date her. Not that I had any feelings for her in that way.
A soft knock came at the door before it opened. Joy came in.
"So... I have a twin that's alive. And you met her." She said.
I sat up and she came and sat next to me. I wrapped a protective arm around her. Ever since Tony adopted me and I met Joy, we've become really close. It seems like we are inseparable. Like we were actual siblings.
"I can't believe she's an assassin though."
"How long have you known her for?"
"I don't know. Not even that long. But when I think about what happened in the last two weeks, it makes sense. She doesn't date people for that long, whenever Tony and I go out, we find the same girl and she has the same voice as her."
"Have you talked to her at all?"
"Yeah. I just came back actually."
"Did you find anything out?"
"Not really." I lied.
She had her head resting on my shoulder. Minutes later, she stood up and left my room, closing the door behind her. I slumped back on my bed looking back up at the ceiling.
I was in the middle of the street when people started screaming in a house. I quickly got into the house and searched around and saw Rosia. She had a white dress on, the hem of her dress in pieces. Blood splattered all over it. She had a bloody knife in her hand.
"Rose?"
"You has all the facts. Just refused to look deeper. Then you could've saved yourself the pain."
"Why are you doing this? I thought you were locked up?"
"I got out. And nothing will stop me from killing Tony Stark. I will finish my assignment."
"I can help you-"
"Nothing can help me!" She yelled. "You can't save everyone Parker! Think about the boat you had torn to pieces! The only reason that it didn't sink is because Tony Stark was there. But he won't always be there to fix your mistakes. I will kill him. And you won't know it happened until it's too late to help him."
She charged at me and I fell out of the window.
My eyes flashed open. I was facing the wall. I sat up and looked around, expecting Rose. I breathed out and got up. I checked the time. 5:28. I was still in my jeans and shirt. I grabbed my jacket and went to the elevator. I pressed down and waited for it to open. When it did, I got in and pressed the holding cells floor. It was in the ground two levels. A few minutes later and the doors opened. I walked to Rose's cell to see her huddled in her cell. This is when I took in what she was wearing. All she had on was an over used tank top that hugged her. It had holes in it basically everywhere. She also had a pair of shorts on. They didn't even cover her thigh all too well. Her skin was a light shade of blue. There wasn't any bed in there and nothing for her to wrap around her. I took off my jacket and threw it at her. It didn't land on her, but about a foot and a half from her own feet. I sighed and went upstairs and back into my room. I just sat on the floor by my bed and stared at my suit that was hanging in my closet. It still had a hole where she stabbed me. I wonder if she knew what she did on that night. If she knew she stabbed me and not some dude in his thirties.
The sun slowly rose when I finally climbed in my bed and fell asleep again.
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Tony Stark's Assassin
FanfictionPeter lives with his two dads, Tony Stark and Captain America, and I'm sorry but they aren't gay. They just care for Peter. Aunt May died. All the Avengers live in the same place too. Peter goes to a private school which is where he met the girl who...