That summer
"Come on, Peter! Hurry up!" I call to Peter Parker, my boyfriend, and spiderman. I love him so much, but today will be about me. Today is my 16th birthday. After a hard year of finding out that Loki was my father, and he was good, I lost my memory, and turned evil, only to be turned good once more. But today I am getting ready to go to dinner with Peter. We are going to some new place call Stan's Restaurant.
We get in the car a few minutes later. Pulling up to the restaurant, an older man comes up and greets us. "Hello. I'm Stan, Stan Lee. I'm the owner, and you, young lady, are the Gunslinger." I nod, and he takes my hand, leading Peter and I through the doors and to a nice table. Peter and I eat, and all feels right with the world for once.
