𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐑'𝐒 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋, PETER PARKER ✔️

𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐲-𝐨𝐧𝐞

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3 days later.

"When I first met Sienna, we were five and just starting kindergarten. I remember the way she was so shy just like any other on their first day so I was the one who had to have the courage to tell her if she wanted to be my friend. That day when she kept going up and down on the slide by herself-that's when I asked her and we became bestfriends ever since. Teachers and students saw us as inseparable and that's what we were. We would do everything together. As we grew up, we used to talk about the future. We used to say that since there was no guys that we liked, we would marry each other and have five kids as a joke...only I was kidding, she was not. She loved me as more than a bestfriend and I only realized I loved her the same until it was too late. Now not only will I never see her married but I will never see her getting ready for Homecoming, I will never see her struggle with homework, I will never see her get excited that we were finally in our senior year of high school, I will never see her get ready for prom and have the time of her life, and I will never see her walk the stage to receive her diploma. Those are only some of the things that I will never see from her. During our last moments together, it wasn't so great and I wish I could go back in time. She used to say that she would die for me...and she did, only I wish she hadn't or else I wouldn't be feeling this way now. She was a very good person and she was supposed to live and enjoy her life and be with me, her friends, and her Mom. I'll love you forever and ever, Sienna. Until I see you again. Rest In Peace."

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Rosemary was laying on her bed, her clunging onto the Spider-Man plush toy as she stared at the polaroid of her with Sienna with dried tears on her face.

She heard the door open, wiping her snot with a napkin. "Rose?" She saw Peter who had now changed from his black suit that he wore to the funeral, into jeans and a t-shirt.

When she didn't say anything, he entered her bedroom and sat next to her as he looked at the photograph. "I miss her too."

"I know."

Peter looked around her room before turning back to look at her. "You know, MJ made your favorite-spaghetti and meatballs. C'mon, you haven't eaten anything in days."

Rosemary shook her head. "I'm not hungry, Peter."

He sighed. "Fine. If you're not hungry, will you just come with me? I have to show you something." He got up, reaching his hand out for her to take. "I think it's time I finally explain everything to you."

Rosemary put the picture down, before grabbing his hand as he led her out the room.

They rode on the bus as Rosemary wondered where they were going but didn't say a word. She followed Peter off the bus as she walked alongside him. They were heading for the Golden Gate bridge when she finally decided to speak up. "Peter, where are we going?"

He smiled, not turning around until he made a stop alongside the bridge. "You wanted an explanation...I'm here to tell you." He leaned against the railing, waiting for her to join him.

Rosemary frowned, standing by his side. "What does this place have anything to do with me?"

"In this exact spot, fifteen years ago, I saved your life. I was sixteen at the time and it was just a normal day for me, fighting crime as Spider-Man, only it wasn't. I heard your mother screaming for help...but it wasn't just that that caught my attention. There was hundreds of people that day on this bridge screaming for my help but what caught my attention was a baby crying. You were crying. You want to know what I did? Rose, you know the story."