Restore // Peter Parker

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Ok in this imagine, Peter survived the snap and somehow managed to find his way back on earth. So this story is gonna be from his POV.

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Everything was black, I couldn't move but I could feel my body in pain. The last thing I remember was Thanos hitting me so hard that I flew and instantly went unconscious.

As I slowly woke up, it was quiet. I called out for Mr. Stark but heard nothing. I slowly stood up and walked around, calling for anybody.

"Mr. Wizard? Mr. Stark? Hello?" I called out.

I slowly started to have a panic attack. I sat down and began to take a deep breath. I counted to 10 and just tried to focus on my breathing. After a minute passed, I wiped my tears and got up again.

"Come on Peter think!" I told myself.

I put my mask back on and saw I had a phone icon, I thought for a second maybe it wouldn't work considering I'm somewhere that is not earth but I gave it a try anyways.

"Karen? Call anybody from the Avengers Headquarters."

It was silent and then suddenly I heard a ring, "yes!" I jumped excitedly and then tried to calm down.

"Hello?" I heard someone say from the other side.

"Hello?" I said as well, my eyes widened even more. "Hello! This is Peter Parker! I need help I'm in some kind of weird planet right now and I can't seem to find Tony Stark and this Wizard called Dr. Strange? I need help!"

"Peter?.. Nat! Call Thor!" I heard the man say, it sounded like Steve.

"Steve?"

"Peter can you describe where you are?"

I looked around and nodded, "yeah! It's red and everything is destroyed... kinda dead."

"...Thor said he might know where you are, he'll come get you. Sit tight!"

"Ok! But um.. I don't wanna hang up Steve..."

"Don't kid, I'm here."

I softly smiled and suddenly saw something shoot from the sky down to the ground.

"Woah.." I said slightly out of breath.

"Come on spider-kid," Thor said, grabbing ahold of me.

I was completely in shock, I actually never met Thor before! I was completely star struck.

"Mr. Thor..." I said out of breath, "it's so cool to finally meet you!"

He looked down at me and gave me a soft smile, "you too spider-kid."

His smile seemed sad but I knew he was trying to pull a happy one though. I can see he was a little though.

Next thing I knew I was amazed by what I was seeing and then I was in front of the Avengers Headquarters. Thor and I walked in and I couldn't even explain how happy I was to be back home.

"Peter!" I heard Steve call out.

I looked at him and he quickly rushed towards me, giving me an unexpected tight hug: but I didn't care. It was nice to hug someone I kinda knew. I squeezed my eyes tight and then shot them open when I heard a soft voice call out my name.

I looked behind Steve and saw the one person I had completely left behind and barely thought of since I woke up. My girlfriend Y/n. Her eyes were red and watery, she looked very uneasy. It hurt my heart so much to see her the way she was.

"Y/n." I said softly.

She looked scared, she looked like she's seen a ghost. She slowly walked towards me and was about to touch my face until her expression changed. It changed to anger, betrayal, and hurt. She pulled her hand back to herself and walked away towards her room. I hadn't realized tears were streaming down my face so fast until my vision became a blur and a hand was suddenly on my shoulder.

Why didn't she touch me? Why didn't we run to each other? Why didn't she kiss me? Why didn't I kiss her?

"She just needs time to process this Peter." Steve said sadly, "she was pretty upset when we couldn't find you."

"How upset?"

"Pete-"

"How upset?" I asked again, this time a bit desperately.

He sighed, "there were times where I had to stay with her until she went back to sleep."

I gave him a small nod before wiping my eyes. He gave me once last pat before he told me Nat would show me my room. The Headquarters was awfully quiet but of course it would be... half the people that should be here are dead.

A few days have gone by and Y/n still hadn't talked to me. Every time I walked into a room, she'd teleport herself out. I even heard her argue with Steve about me once.

"You need to talk to him!" Steve raised his voice.

"I can't! I can't do it! I just can't!" She's yell back.

There voices were slightly muffled by the walls but that night I cried.

No matter what I still thought of a way to bring back the others. One day when everyone went out and it was just Y/n and I. She was outside reading a book and I rushed towards her, no matter if she wanted to talk to me or not.

"Y/n!" I called out, walking outside to the patio.

She looked up and was about to teleport herself away but I grabbed her hand, making her freeze in place.

"What do you want Peter?" She said slightly scared, but I know she wasn't scared of me.

"I need your help to restore The Avengers to help find the others." I said quickly, "w-we're falling apart and moping around when we should be out there!"

Y/n didn't say a word but she got this scary look on her face that she always got when she gets mad. All I wanted to do was disappear because this expression not only did it have anger. It had sadness and hurt written all over it too.

"I invested everything into The Avengers 3 years ago when you told me to join." She said as she slowly stood up, "and where did it get me? You deserted me."

I never seen Y/n so hurt and her words never hurt me before, but they do now. I could feel the tears prickle in my eyes.

"I didn't mean t-" I started off softly but she interrupted me.

"I told you to not get out of that bus Peter," she said through gritted teeth. "I told you to not leave with that spaceship!"

Y/n looked down but I kept my eyes on her. She let out a sob but then shook her head and wiped her eyes.

"It doesn't matter now, The Avengers is restored. Steve and the rest are out right now trying to find help, but I'm staying out of it. Until we find that son of a bitch." She slightly hissed as she walked past by me, bumping her shoulder into my arm.

I knew now that she was different. She was no longer the Y/n I knew. She was no longer my girlfriend.

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