Chapter 25

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-Might be rushed and might not make sense but please no hate, my mental health will not be able to take that. (Not that you guys comment hate because you're all wonderful.)


You sat on your bed watching TV on silent. It was late at night and you were determined to get your phone. The last you saw your phone it was on the counter in Harry's lab where you had first woke up. Hopefully he, if he's stupid enough, left it there and has not moved it somewhere you wouldn't know.

When Quentin and Harry left the room, you had placed something at the door so it wouldn't lock. So you could leave when you liked.

Harry had said he was going out and Quentin never stays. He'll come to wherever you are and just leave. But maybe Harry lies to you, but you're willing to take the chance just to try to get out of here.

It was quiet everywhere and usually there's always some type of noise but not now. So you're taking it as your shot to go right out.

You walked over to the door and slowly opened it. Once it was open enough for you to slip out, you started walking towards Harry's lab. And sure, you haven't been out of your room but you recalled which way it was from when he first took you to your room.

Well, at least you sort of remembered. Because you kept either running into dead ends or doors that were definitely not his lab.

You came across two huge doors and it had to be his lab. How do you not remember two huge doors? I don't know.

Anyways, you went inside carefully. You looked around, slowly walking to the counter you had saw your phone on a few days ago.

But it wasn't there because when does life go your way, apparently? You looked around the lab for a few minutes and were losing hope. There was some gadgets that you could put together for when you escape so you grabbed them and a few tools. But you still had to find your phone so you continued looking. You checked every box in the room and opened a one in particular that surprisingly your phone was in.

Found you

Once you picked up the phone an alarm went off. You got to be kidding me, You thought.

You didn't want anyone to just come in and stop you so you immediately opened your phone and quickly sent confirmation. After doing so, you put the phone back and ran off to your bedroom.

And with the magic of fan fiction, you made it back unnoticed with a few gadgets and tools in your hand. If life doesn't completely hate you, maybe someone will find your location. But at the moment, you were getting sleepy so you placed everything in your drawers and went to sleep.

Hoping and dreaming about the day where you could finally live a happy life.

Peter watched as the Avengers came back from their mission and head to the meeting room, his friends following.

He needed a bit of space from all the loud noises. After he was a bit more calm, he headed towards the meeting room.

As he walked past the elevator, it opened. He turned around and saw you standing there with a smile.

'I'm back.' You signed, a tear slipping from your eye. 'Sorry I couldn't escape sooner. And I'm sorry for not believing you.' You signed crying.

Peter was shocked to see you. He honestly didn't know what to say. But he knew he had to hug you. So he ran towards you but you disappeared before you could reach him.

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