"Peter stop!" You yelled as his body neared you, an almost playful look in his evil eyes. "Peter's gone Y/N, after a blow like that, he's buried himself in his subconsciousness, he has no will to fight." You, Thor, Wanda and Peter were the only ones home, everyone else was on a mission somewhere.
The thing walked past you, stopping to look at you, "you may think I'm even Y/N but you've seen nothing yet." After Peter left you stayed where you were, enable to even remove your hand from your face. Thor groaned slightly, sitting up, you ran over to him and spoke so sadly, quickly and terrified that Thor couldn't even understand you, he just cradled you into a hug, you complied to it, completely crashing and burning up.
He called Tony, you expected to hear yelling at the other end of the line but instead you just heard silence. Dead, sad and uncertain silence. You almost thought you heard a soft sob but no, Tony 'I don't need anyone' Stark, he didn't care about them, did he?
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Fanfiction<<COMPLETED>> After horrible visions of Peter Parker unwillingly hurting the avengers, you try to help, not knowing the toll he would take... {unedited} Highest ranks #4 SpiderManimagine #5 SpiderManfanfic [ALL CREDIT GOES TO MARVEL FOR...
