A European Lovecation -Peter Parker fiction-

Something Bad is Happening

Mary's Pov

I swing off in the distance. I sense Peter following.

"wait! Mary, is it actually you? I thought you died? We had a funeral for you. Mary stop!" I stop on top of a building making everything around us quiet.

"I'm not the Mary you know Parker. She's gone. Away forever and I'm here to continue Becs plan" I was about to jump off again but Peter catches my arm. I get out of his grip.

"Mj" he silently says I turn around and punch him in the face, Peter falls to the ground.

"DONT call me Mj. She's gone!" as I say that I swing off and go find more civilians that would know stuff about Tony Stark. As I keep thinking about what Peter said, Mary... My name. The thought of him made my throat close up making a tear roll down my cheek. I can't be like that Bec gave me a mission to complete. I have to finish what he started.

"Wait, hang on" I say quietly, holding onto an agent of shield. "Peter would know everything about Tony, but how would i get him?" I put the agent down, while still thinking. "Oooooh, i know" I swing back to wear everything of my own stuff that I've found and sit own with a stolen pen and dirty paper. I write my plan: 1, become friends with Pete again. 2,  talk to him about Tony and then 3, betray Pete... I stop writing not sure why... 

"You shouldn't be doing this Mary" My head shot up to see whoever it was but no one was around. It was just dark with the little light I had.

"Mj" The voice said again. 

"Whoever is that show your self!" I yelled but no foot steps where around nor no senses going off  to tell it would be Peter or if someone just being incredibly quiet. i took my mask fully off. and put my head in my hands. Tears begin to form in my eyes, just the thought of betraying Pete would hurt me. i can't hurt him not anymore. But how will i help Bec?

"Help Peter. Not Bec" The voice basically yelled. i shot up to my feet with frustration. i put my mask back on and started to swing out of where i was. i didn't know where i was swinging to... but end up finding myself at Pete and Mays home. i see Peter on his bed, had in hands, quietly sobbing. my heart dropped out of my chest.

"What have i done?" I ask myself quietly looking back out to the city. i look back and find Peter gone.

"Mary?" I look behind myself and almost fall to the ground from being scared by his presence. i swing off again but faster trying to get away from Peter. i didn't want him to know if i still cared about him... i didn't right?

"You still do" As soon as the voice spoke again, my web broke and i fell to the ground immediately.

"Oww" I rubbed my head. "God whats with this voice and my spidey sense lately" i get up and find Peter in front of me again. "Go away Parker" I walk the other direction. He grabs my fore arm.

"No, Mary" He turns me around.

"What do you want?!" I yell and take my hand out of his grasp.

"I want you to tell me, why your like this" Peter takes off his mask, making his curls fall all over his face. He looks at me with his dark brown eyes. i dint want to look away. "Why i don't have my Mj" A single tear rolls down his cheek.

"Tell me Tony's secrets" I say instead of anything else so i could keep my cover.

"What" Peter steps closer to me, with hope in his eyes. but none in mine.

"Tell me Tony's secrets!" I yelled as loud as i could.

"Mary no" Peter loosing more hope in his eyes hurt me more and more. i didn't want him to loose hope in me, because I know Peter. He isn't one to do that sort of thing. 

"He won't loose hope" The voice wispers again, making my head spin. I almost fall but Peter catches me in his arms.

"Are you ok? Mary?" he looks into my lenses and tries to take off my mask.

"what the hell are you doing?!" I push back.

"I wanted to know if you were ok"

"it's the truth" I shake my head and start walking away from Peter. But I stop.

"you? Wanting to know if I was ok?" I laugh, taking off my mask. "I'll tell you what Parker... I'm not, since when have I've been 'ok'? I've basically died, been hurting for ages and had these powers for what a year now... And you think I'm ok. You don't even give a hell about me. Hell, you don't even know me. God what would Ben think of us now. What would he think of you?" I look up to Peter, a tear rolling down his cheek.

"stop. Please. Mary this isn't you" Peter says quietly.

"your right" I step closer to him. "this isn't me" I punched his face and kicked his legs out underneath him. Peter falls to the ground with a grunt. "something bad is happening Peter. To me and it will not go"