Peter Parker Stories

The Soul Stone (2)

When they approached the group, Peter saw that only one seemed to be human.
One of them wore a red jacket and had a beard. He was the one that looked human.
Another one seemed to just be a literal tree. He had a face but was fully wood and leaves.
The third person seemed to be all grey with red markings covering his body. He wore no shirt.
The final person seemed to have pure black eyes and antennae on her head. She had black hair and wore a free outfit.
They seemed to recognise Dr. Strange and began walking towards them. Peter positioned himself behind the sorcerer, unsure of the newcomers. He seemed to notice and gave him a small smile.
"Relax. They're aquaintances." At that point, the group had reached them.
"Strange, where the Hell are we? And why do you have a kid with you." The one who looked human asked, looking at him in confusion.
Peter was about to pointout the fact he was 16 but thought better of it.
"I believe we are in the Soul Stone." The sorcerer answered.
"That doesn't explain the small child." Okay, did he really look that small.
"I found him earlier on." Was his short answer.
"What we need to focus on right now is finding out where the other Avengers are and working on a plan." Dr. Strange said steadily. The aliens nodded in agreement and so they all walked together.
During that time, he found out the human was named Peter Quill, the tree was called Groot, the grey man was called Drax, and the woman was called Mantis.
Eventually, the adults were walking ahead while Peter and Groot walked behind.
"So, you're Groovy?" He asked, trying to start up conversation.
"I am Groot?" Groovy asked.
"Me? Oh, I'm Peter." He smiled while Groot seemed to get a shocked face.
"I am Groot?" He asked in shock.
"Well, yeah, course I can understand you." Peter replied.
He could tell Groot was about to say something else but Mantis suddenly shouted out and pointed her finger to somewhere in the distance.
"Look! What's that?" Everyone looked and Peter could tell that it was sillouhettes of people.
"I believe that is a group of heroes." Dr. Strange started to walk towards them.
When they reached the group of heroes, they all looked at their group in suspicion.
There were five people and he guessed who four of them were.
One was the Black Panther. He wore his pure black suit and also had a warmth in his eyes.
The person next to him was Falcon as he wore a pack on his black which he suspected were his wings.
The woman next to him, he was pretty sure, was Scarlet Witch. She looked kind of lost and had tear stains running down her face.
The last person he recognised was the ex-Winter Soldier. Metal arm so kind of easy to tell.
The girl in the group he didn't recognise looked quite similar to the Black Panther. She wore her hair in multiple braids and a battle outfit.
If he had to take a guess, Black Panthers sister or related in some way.
Black Panther walked forward to meet Dr. Strange and they shook hands.
"I am King T'Challa of Wakanda. This is my sister Shuri, Sam Wilson, Wanda Maximoff and Bucky Barnes. Who are you and what is your intent?" He said authouritavely.
"My name is Stephen Strange. This is Peter Quill, Drax, Mantis, Groot and Peter Parker. We are here on peaceful terms."
All the heroes visibly relaxed and came further forward.
Sam lifted an eyebrow at Stranges company.
"So, are you all aliens or something?" Wow he was upfront.
"I am a Master of the Mystic Arts. Quill, Mantis, Drax and Groot are a team in space. Peter is from Earth."
Dr. Strange said in a bored tone.
After all that was done, they all sat down and ended up being in little groups.
Shuri, T'Challa and Dr. Strange sat together, discussing plans.
Wanda, Sam and Bucky sat together, all catching up.
Drax, Mantis, Groot and Quill sat together, much like a family.
Peter sat alone. He didn't know anyone and they didn't know he was Spiderman.
He missed May. He missed Ned. He missed MJ. He missed Matt. He missed Wade.
Matt and Wade were like big brother's to him. Extremely over-protective big brother's. Matt would always have a plan and a calm facade. Wade was always cracking jokes and never took anything seriously. Peter was in the middle of them.
He just wanted them here, even if it meant they had been dusted. If Wade could even get dusted.
By this time, even more people had shown up.
Hope Van Dyne aka the Wasp, her father Hank Pym, and her mother Janet Van Dyne.
Nick Fury, former Head of S.H.I.E.L.D and Maria Hill also joined and all sat together coming up with a plan.
Peter decided to look through his bag and see what he had in there. Conveniently, at school that day, they had had to bring in tools and electronics for one of his classes.
He had his laptop, his phone, a portable charger, a bunch of tools, his Iron Spider suit, spare web shooters, scrap metal and useless electronics, a hoodie, his notebook and, hidden in the bottom of his bag, was a stow away. Or two.
"Karen?! Honey?!" He whisper shouted to no one else would hear.
Honey chipped and flew up and rubbed his face. Karen cam out and curled onto his lap.
"What are you guys doing here?" He asked as Honey perched on his knee.
"We snuck in with you. What is this place?" Karen asked looking around.
"I think we're in the Soul Stone, whatever that is."
"What is that?" A female voice asked. Peter turned and saw Shirk, standing over him.
"Uh, this is, um. This is Karen. A-and Honey." Curse. You. Stutters.
"I must say, impressive, for a white boy." She smirked as Peter blushed. She sat down next to him and looked at Karen. She tried to poke her but she hissed and  swiped at her hand.
"Well she's fiesty." He was about to answer when he heard familiar laughter in the distance, accompanied by frustrated shouts.
He knew exactly who they were. And so he put Karen and Honey on his shoulders.
And he took off running.

Okay, so maybe not my greatest writing, but I'm trying. Part 3 coming soon and hope you enjoyed.

Until the next update.
Later xxx