Peter had finally died, and he felt peaceful. He had died in a bombing, with his friends, he couldn't feel the pain anymore and was grateful. He opened his eyes, noticing how white everything was, he furrowed his eyebrows as he sat up. "Hello?" He called out softly, hoping someone was around.
Someone popped up in front of him, their white light literally blinding him. He blinked rapidly, "Hi! You must be Peter, we've been expecting you!" The angel replied. Peter snapped his head forwards, "wait an angel?" he questioned not quite understanding.
The angel nodded, "Yes Peter, and you are one too!" The angel smiled, "any questions?" he asked.
Peter stayed silent for a second, "where are my friends? They died to." He asked. The angel looked distraught, "you see, Peter, your friends aren't in heaven.." Peter furrowed his eyebrows, "then, where are they?"
The angel sighed, "Hell, they're in hell Peter. I'm so sorry." The angel tried to comfort, peter groaned.
The angel offered Peter their hand, "Come along, god wishes for your attendance at his party." Peter pouting stood up and took the Angels hand, following them like a lost child. Upon arriving, Peter was in awe, everything was so perfect. "Wow" he whispered, the Angel chuckled in response nodding, "I know."
Peter looked around, and saw a basketball course. Eyes going wide he ran over, and began to bounce the basketball, giggling like a little kid on Christmas Morning.
After an hour or two, Peter grew bored. His friends would normally be rambling on about Science and Star Wars by now, or quoting Vines: Everything just seemed so silent. He looked around, "how to get to hell." He questioned himself.
Bouncing the basketball, he noticed Gods Halo, smiling he knew what he had to do. He threw the ball, "Yeet!" He managed to say before being blipped to Hell. When he managed to blink away the blinding light, he was met with his friends on the floor laughing. Looking around, he noticed Lucifer, who was also in hysterics.
Peter smiled to himself, feeling a pat on his shoulder he looked to his left. "Nice shot kid." Mr Stark said as he had a goofy grin on his face.
Yup, Peter would take this over Heaven any day.

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