Spiderman Oneshots (Completed)

Afterlife

Peter awoke to a field. It was the most beautiful field he had ever seen. The grass that was a cheerful shade of green seemed to go on for miles, flowers that were almost in a pattern were scattered across it.

Not a cloud was in the sky, which was a beautiful shade of blue. The landscape seemed to be glowing.

"Where...?" Peter asked as he stood up. Suddenly, a figure walked up to him. "Uncle Ben? What? How are you alive?"

"I'm not alive and neither are you." Ben replied.

"What? I'm dead?" Peter looked at his hands.

"I'm afraid so." Ben said.

Another figure dashed towards them at blinding speed. Is that...?

"Pietro?" Peter asked. "Clint told me about you."

"He did?" Pietro chuckled.

"Yeah, you died in a stupid way." Peter said. Pietro looked slightly offended. "Couldn't you have saved both Clint, the boy, and yourself? You have fucking super speed man."

"I...guess I could've?" Pietro laughed nervously.

"Wanda was so sad man. You could've stopped so many tears." Peter shook his head. "You're a dumb."

A/N:

I don't know either.

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