Takes place after Spider-Man Far From Home.Peter's POV:
It is a sunny day in good ol' NYC.
Of course nice days in New York draw out some of the worst bad guys.
Which is why I'm currently fighting against some of them.
I dip, dodge, and flip every which way to avoid the bad guys and their weapons.
It's not easy. These guys are very aware of my powers and know exactly where to hit at.
As I'm about to throw a punch at someone I hear a scream that sounds very familiar.
"MORGAN!" I think fearfully to myself. "WHAT IS SHE DOING HERE? SHE'S IN DANGER!"
While I was trapped in my thoughts the person who I was fighting noticed that I was out of it and got the upper hand.
Before I had time to react, a fist came at me so fast and collided with my right eye.
I stumble back and quickly try to catch my footing.
The vision in my right eye is all blurry and it's obvious a black eye is forming under my mask.
Right now though the only thing I'm worried about is Morgan.
I quickly look around and try to catch sight of her.
She shouldn't be out here alone.
As I continue to fight the criminals I finally catch sight of her.
She is on the other side of the street and backing away from a guy who has a gun raised at her.
He is walking slowly towards her, like a predator stalking their prey. He isn't shooting at her yet and seems to find joy in seeing her so terrified. It's disgusting and sick. She's only six.
I need to wrap this fight up quick and save her, because it's only a matter of time before he grows tired of listening to her fearful screams and shoots her.
I won't let that happen to her. Not now and not ever. Nobody is ever allowed to lay a single, harmful finger on my little sister.
With a newfound cause, which is to save my sister, I muster up all the strength that I have and begin to take out every bad guy in my way.
"P-Peter please s-save me!" I hear her whimper out as she continues to back away.
"I'm almost there Morgs" I mentally say, hoping by some miracle she could hear me.
I finally finish taking down all the guys attacking me and quickly web my way over to Morgan.
I see the man who cornered her cocking his gun back and taking aim at her.
He's getting ready to shoot her.
"Not on my watch!" I think to myself.
Just as he's about to pull the trigger, I land right beside her and use my webs to grab the gun from his hands. (A/N: It's like how Tony saves Peter in Iron Man 2.)
A bang echoes around us as the bullet hits a few feet away and I can't keep the horrible thought out of my head that that shot could've killed Morgan.
I quickly web him up and scoop Morgan into my arms.
I situate her onto my hip and snake my arm around her torso. Using my other arm, I raise it and get ready to shoot a web.
"Hold on tight Morgoona" I tell her before shooting a web and swinging off with her safely in my hold.

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