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"Where'd he go?" You ask as you turn away from where Thanos once stood.
We were so close.
Looking between Tony and Strange, you desperately look for an answer, this couldn't be it. We couldn't of lost. Looking over to Peter he stood beside tony, looking down as if wondering the same thing. How could we of lost?
"This.." You turn back to where thanks stood and searched the ground, as if he has shrunk to hide himself. "This isn't happening." You mumble and slowly fell to your knees. This isn't what was supposed to happen, we were supposed to win.
After of seconds, minutes, hours, you didn't know, of sitting there running the same question through your mind. What went wrong? You felt anger bubble up inside you when you finally got the answer.
Quill.
Suddenly a shiver ran up your spine. Before you could even turn and start yelling at him, you felt as if something felt different.
"Somethings happening." You looked over your shoulder and saw the guardians looking at each other fearfully, mantis, you remember her name being, turned to Drax and slowly she just disappeared.
"Quill?" You looked to Drax who was looking to Quill, as if he'd understand what just happened. Looking over to him you saw him raise a hand.
"Aw man." He said as they both disappeared.
"Mr stark." You look away from where the guardians stood and looked to your friend, Peter. He slowly stumbled towards you and tony. Immediately rising from the ground you ran over to Peter.
"I don't.. I don't feel so good." He said as grabbed onto your arms. You're breathing quickened, you're eyes burned and you looked to peter.
"No Peter, it's..it's gonna be okay." You nodded trying to convince yourself and him, he slowly nodded his head at suddenly fell forward and hugged you as if you'd be able to hold him there forever.
"I don't wanna go." He said, his voice straining in a whimper. "I don't wanna go. I don't wanna go." He repeated, Slowly you layed him onto the ground. how is this happening?
We're just kids. We were supposed to be on a field trip, we were gonna study after school today.
Nodding your head at peter you held back your tears and stroked his cheek soothingly, looking away to tony for help, he has to help.
"I'm sorry." You shook your head at him as a sob escapes your lips.
"Don't say that." You say as you lean closer to Peter. This couldn't be the end, you loved him this wasn't how he was supposed to die. He was meant to live his life.
"I'm sorry." Peter said and leaned up and planted a soft kiss on your lips, slowly you closed your eyes to savour the moment but once you opened them again.
