I Can't Remember ... Peter Parker Fanfiction

Chapter 8

  'Oh lord, what have I done?' She thought while throwing herself on the bed. Frankie closed her eyes and instantly drifted off to sleep.

    ><><><>Frankie's Dream<><><><

"I made this for you, " A voice said as they handed her something.

   "Really you made one for me, " the little girl said happily throwing her arms around his waist. 

  "Of course," the man replied with a warm smile.

  Suddenly the man and girl vanished everything turned black. Until two new people showed themselves.

   "No, you need to leave!" The man yelled pointing to the pod Frankie had come to earth in.

  "NO, I'm not going to leave you! We are a team! I'm not going!" The man gave her an apologetic look before pushing Frankie into the pod. The door closed to the small ship locking her in there. "NO!NO!" She banged her fist on the glass hot tears threatening to leave her eyes as she slowly drifted off into the black nothingness.

Frankie watched the ship explode leaving only the metal from the spacecraft flying slowly around the pod she was trapped in, the tears stung as they flowed out of her bright blue eyes.

She failed.

"Frankie! Frankie!" She was shaken awake by a familiar voice. She opened her eyes to find Peter standing there with a worried expression.

  "Peter!" She immediately wrapped her arms around him as she shot up from her pillow.

  "Are you okay?" Peter asked grabbing ahold of her hand.

  "Y-ya why wouldn't I be?" She lied trying to avoid the subject of the confusing dream.

  Peter smiled" You know you're a terrible liar, " he said while glancing at her tear-stained cheeks. "What happened? " Peter pressed while gripping Frankie's hand tighter.

"To be honest I don't really remember, " This time Frankie wasn't lying. She couldn't remember a thing.

  "Okay, I'm going to the kitchen I'll meet you there," he said while letting go of her hand to walk to the door.

  Frankie loved how much Peter cared about a girl he barely knew. She grinned as she walked to the closet to pick out some clothes.

  A few minutes later, Frankie arrived at the kitchen. She was wearing a white sweater and a pair of faded jeans. Peter was sitting on a stool at the counter. He was eating cereal and staring at his phone intensely.

  "I'm gonna have to go home early today," Peter said absent-mindedly still staring at his phone. Frankie was very confused. 'Doesn't he live here? ' she questioned herself.

  "What do you mean you have to go home?" She asked staring at Peter. Peter glanced up in surprise. " I actually don't live here I just stay here on the weekends, " He mumbled sadly.

  "Oh, " Frankie was very disappointed she wanted to spend more time with Peter now she found out she can only see him during weekends.

  "Okay kid I'll call Happy, " Tony said while grabbing a plate from the cabinet.

  "Alright I'll go get my stuff, " Peter mumbled while he pushed himself off the stool.

  "So what happened with you and Peter?" Nat questioned while walking over, Wanda wasn't too far behind. They leaned on the table with wide grins.

  They thought of last night made Frankie turn a bit pink as she avoided their stares.

  Wanda gasped "Something did happen!" She exclaimed while bouncing up and down like a little girl. This made everyone in the kitchen swivel their heads to the group of girls but soon looking away.