'Earth: 1988.' appears on the screen.
"You're from Earth?" Tony asked.
"Yeah." Quill answered.
A young Peter Quill is sitting in a hospital waiting room, listening to the song 'I'm not in Love.'
"Is that you?" Wanda asked Quill, who nodded sadly, remembering this day. His mother was about to die. He was also silently wondering why the film was starting here.
His grandfather enters the room. "Peter, your mama wants to speak with you. Come on, Pete. Take these fool things off." He says and takes Quill's headphones off. They walk into a hospital room, people surround a hospital bed, that his mom is lying on.
Quill discretely stopped watching. Rocket, however, noticed. "What is up with you, Quill?" He asked.
"This is when my mother died." Quill said.
Everyone else watched awkwardly. Why were these films showing such personal and heartbreaking moments?
"Why have you been fighting with the other boys again, baby?" Meredith asks. Peter shrugs. "Peter." She presses.
"They killed a little frog that ain't done nothin'. Smushed it with a stick." Peter answers.
"I'm no expert, but I'm pretty sure that type of behavior is concerning, especially in children." Bruce said.
"You're so like your daddy. You even look like him. And he was an angel. Composed of pure light."
Rocket started laughing. "Is she serious, an angel? Is she talking about the same guy we met?" He asked through his laughter.
"Mer? You got a present there for Peter, don't you?" Peter's grandfather asks.
"Of course." She answers.
Peter's grandfather takes the box and puts in in Peter's backpack. "There. I've got you covered, Pete."
"You open it up when I'm gone, okay?" Peter's eyes water.
Off-screen, Quill was in a similar state.
"Your grandpa is gonna take such good care of you. At least until your daddy comes back to get you."
"Thank god Yondu never did as promised." Gamora said.
"Take my hand." She says and holds out her hand, Peter doesn't and looks away. "Peter."
"Pete, come on."
"Take my hand."
Everyone wanted to ask him why he didn't do that, but knew better than to voice those thoughts.
She flat lines.
Peter's breath hitches, Gamora rests her hand on his arm to comfort him.
"Mom? No! No! No! No! Mom! No!"
His grandfather takes him out of the room. "Come with me."
"Mom! No!"
"I'm sorry Quill." Rocket said, trying to be sympathetic.
"You've got to stay here. Please."
He leaves, Peter stands still for a second before running out of the building. "No." A large ship appears and Peter is abducted. "Mom!"
The teenagers all gasped. "You were on buzz-feed unsolved!" They yelled.
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