"No no no no, Aunt May, please no, you've gotta get up" Peter clung to her bruised and beaten body with a vice grip. Tony stood feet from him, watching the scene unfold. This woman... The one who means everything to Peter, was dying... And there was nothing he could do about it. He already had JARVIS scan to see when an ambulance could get here, but it wouldn't be in time to save her. Aunt May lifted her hand slightly, signaling for the man of iron to come closer. Stark steps forward, and kneels next to the breathless woman. "Please... Watch over him... Keep him... out of trouble..." She says with a wavering voice. "May, you know I can-" Peter cuts off Tony, panicking at his ants words. "D-Don't say that Aunt May, you're going to be fine. You're not going anywhere, he wont need to watch me. P-Please, you'll be fine...." Peter trails off as he holds the limp hand of his aunt. The sound that came out of Peters mouth after his only remaining family member took their last breath, could only be described as pure agony.All Rights Reserved
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