Chapter twenty-six - Just, die already.
"A what?" Peter asked
"An illusion wizard," Gatum replied shortly quickly losing his limited patience.
"An illusion wizard? That's some Harry Potter shit right there."
"No, it's not you dumb child, its-"
"Wait, do you have a weird name like Doctor Strange does? Maybe you could be Doctor Gatum. Or Doctor Gay-, ooohhh."
"What?"
"That's Gay."
"Huh?"
Peter burst into laughter, as the wizard furiously stared at him,
"I'M NOT GAY! IT'S GAHTUHM NOT GAYTOM!" He shouted shaking the hysterical boy's shoulders.
"Okay Gaytom. But if you aren't a illusion wizard how was I stuck in baby mes head for months?"
"That was an illusion, you believed that you were doing so as did everyone else but you were stuck in a dumpster somewhere and the baby they held and cherished was just an illusion."
"A solid one?"
"I'm more powerful than any of you weaklings can even fathom. I am a god."
"That's what Uncle Loki says."
"Loki, the god of mischief? He is merely an ant compared to me."
The door banged open crashing onto the floor and Loki crashed into the room,
"MERELY AN ANT?!" He screamed, how dare this imputent little nothing call him an ant.
"Uncle, help me, this guy, he's deranged." Peter said desperately struggling to get out of the chains.
Gatum laughed and raised his hand slices clean through the furious figure in the doorway. Loki dissapearing in smoke.
"What." Peter stared confused at where his uncle had stood not two seconds ago.
"I have a meeting to get too, bye-bye for now little Peter." Gatum said walking out the door, his steps reverbrating through the hall. He had left the door open, Peter lurched forward desperate to get to the hallway. Out of here.
"Peter!" He heard a voice call out,
"MJ?"
She burst into the room, tears streaming down her face,
"They're after me, they're after me, save me Peter!"
"What, wait. Calm down MJ, I'll get us both out of here."
"You will?" I hopeful look crossed her face before blood splattered out of her mout, a knife was stabbed into her back. Her blood seeping out of her body onto the floor, decorating the blood stained tiles with red roses. They swirled together and pooled at Peters feet.
"MJ!" He screamed reaching towards her, the restraints digging into his wrists.
"You couldn't save me." MJ whispered.
"YES I CAN, I CAN, I can." Peter sobbed.
"You lied."
She dissapeared before his eyes. Peter jumped back in shock, 'of course' he thought, 'just an illusion.'
However with every person he knew continuusly coming into his hell and being killed before his eyes he was finding it harder and harder to convince himself so. Eventually he just layed on the ground and screamed. His cries of anguish ripping through the cold air leaving traces of pain where they went.
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SuperFamily 101
אקשןPeter Parker, an innocent child awkwardly gets tossed into the already hectic lives of the Avengers as the adopted son of Tony Stark and Steve Rogers. After many things go so amiss in their lives and former villains start to slowly pop up out of the...