One Dance 2: Invincible

14.

I just wanna apologize for my hiatus, I've been busy and stressed lately so a lot has happened. I'm currently in New York on vacation, so I got a little inspiration and a little better with the geography. Not really.

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Two Weeks Later

You woke up in Peter's arms. You tried to go back to asleep so you wouldn't wake him, but after about five minutes passed, there was a knock on the door.

You climbed out of bed and creaked it open slightly. It was Tony.

You stepped out and closed it behind you.

"Everything okay?" you asked. He didn't look worried, but still.

"Yes, actually. For the first time in a while, things are okay."

You gave a grim smiled and he continued.

"I know it's November, and the middle of the school year, but the government wants to start it back up."

"I won't be able to go anyways, why are you telling me?"

"Because you can go back."

"But...Hydra...all I did..."

"They know you're alive."

"All I put you through...that was for nothing? What I put Peter through?" you shook your head. "I'm so sorry. God, I'm sorry, Dad. I failed you."

"What? Honey, you didn't fail me...you saved the world."

"It doesn't feel like I did. I still feel like that weak girl from the '40s."

"Y/n. Look at me. You are not weak. You have been through so much and you are so strong. I want you to understand that, okay? I see it, Peter sees it...you're the only one who doubts yourself."

You changed the topic. "So how is this whole school thing going to work? We missed half the year, our schedules were never made..."

"Don't worry. They have everything figured out, you just have to show up."

You thought about going back. Living like a normal teen and going outside Being someone normal.

But then you remembered Tyler and all his dick friends.

"Is it really such a good idea, you know, with Tyler?"

"He's been transferred."

You felt uneasy but a little better about the situation.

"Okay. I never thought I'd say it, but I'm happy I get to go to school."

He chuckled quietly. "I was never going to have you stay in this house forever."

You smiled. "Well I'll go wake Pete and tell him."

"He goes by Pete now?" He smiled.

"It's just a nickname, and you better not call him that, he'll get embarrassed."

He just shook his head. "School starts next Monday." He turned and walked down the hall.

You went back inside and walked over to Peter's side.

"Pete?" No response.

You grabbed the covers off of him and pulled them down to the bottom of the bed.

"Hey..." he said groggily.

You smirked. "Come on Pete, you have to go to school."

"School!?" he shot up.