Two months later. . .

"Peter come on." Wade calls

"Just give me one minute Wade please." Peter snaps as he sits curled up and clutching his head.

"Peter that's time we don't have." Wade says quickly falling back to pick Peter up. The web head doesn't object as the Mercenary picks up his aching body.

"It hurts." He whimpers to his soulmate.

"I know Peter. And I wish I could take away the pain but we need to move. Always stay two steps ahead of everyone else."

"Why did you have to choose to come to the fucking coldest place you could think of?" Peter complains still hiding his over stimulated eyes from the world.

Wade smiles. Angry, snarky Peter meant he was coming closer to winning with battle. He wondered why this was so painful for the arachnid. Why wouldn't supplements work? What was so important in the blood that kept his body perfectly functioning? This was almost like taking the young man off of a drug. But it wasn't. It was taking him off of his ability to freely live. Having given enough time Peter would have returned to his normal state, his personalities alining enough for him to control. For Peter to live with without having to fear he'd kill the person sitting next to him because he became hungry. He would have learned, would have adapted. But he didn't give himself enough time. No one was allowing him enough time. No one paused to actually pay attention and look at it closely because no one likes change and they wanted everything back to what they had though was normal, but it wasn't. It was only Peter's torment and untrue nature. No one stopped to understand because they didn't want to and didn't believe in what this was as something natural. Society wouldn't allow it...

[But what do you expect is truly going to happen when someone is infected with the DNA of one f the worlds most effective predators? Nothing in this world only gives you the good side because there is no such thing. There is no such think as good or bad. Only view points, mindsets and opinions. There is no such thing as a Hero or a villain....]

'He's tried so hard. Tried so hard to protect everyone from himself. To the point that he's ruined his own idea of what he is.'

"Peter."

"What?" The arachnid whispers in pain. The movements of walking almost being too much.

"I love you. And I'm so sorry." Wade says looking down at his Soulmate.

"So sorry for what?" Peter asks as he tries to glance up at Wade with his pained, bloodshot eyes. The fearful question of abandonment was visible in  his hazel orbs.

"I'm never going to leave you Peter. Not after what I did to you last time." Wade whispers. Another thing Wade is sorry for. But not what he's worried about now. "I can't let you keep trying to kill yourself like this. You need the blood."

"No Wade." Peter says shaking his head.

"Peter you have to. This is worse then anything you could have caused before. Peter please."

"No Wade! I'm not letting you do this! You won't take what I've accomplished away from me, I won't let you!" The arachnid yells.

Wade stares down at Peter who huddled in the downy coat they had managed with. "Peter. If I put you down you wouldn't be able to walk would you? You can't keep yourself up anymore.... you can't can you." Peter doesn't look up at Wade as he ducks down into his coat some more for protection from the wind and cold.  "Peter you're killing yourself. You're killing yourself and not letting me do anything but watch you slowly slip from my fingers. If you continue this in a year I'm. It going to have a soulmate anymore. You'll have moved on and left me here alone. Peter please don't do this. I don't want to be alone and only remember this short time with you. I want it to last as long as we can drag it out. Peter I love you. Don't do this."

(But I thought Max said When Peter destroyed his watch that he had broken his bond with death....)

'Max hasn't been proven to be always right. No one is always right.'

(Why don't we just ask Death?)

[No! We will not risk leaving Peter for a quick chat with her.]

(It wouldn't be a chat it would be concerning Peter.)

[And what if she decides she wants to take him now instead?]

"But you wanted me to. You don't want me to rely on blood. Wade, I don't want to reply on blood. Don't take what I've accomplished away. Please."

"If it means you get to live Peter I'm never going to promise you that. I'm yours through sickness and through heath, and I will do everything in my strength to make sure I keep that promise as long as I can... you still haven't given New York back her Spider-Man, Peter."

Peter looks down as the true reminder behind Wade's words sink in. "Aunt May....."

"She loves you Peter. Do you know what you would be doing if you let yourself go?"

Peter doesn't answer or look up into Wade's exposed blue eyes as his genius mind runs through ideas and calculations like a modern day Sherlock.

(Except even smarter. And oh so much better looking then Cumberbatch.)