Original Publishing Date: 8/25/2018
Edited: 6/07/2020

Also, the timeline does not add up, but I didn't feel like redoing this whole thing because I already made a part two.

Post Infinity War
Peter Parker

**You are Peter's girlfriend. May knows about it, but only because she walked in on a study date and saw you and Peter making out. You knew about him being Spider-Man, and always told him to be safe. Peter hasn't told Tony Stark about his girlfriend yet because he wanted to wait for the perfect moment.

(At May's apartment)

You and Aunt May were sitting on the couch, no noise, nothing. The TV wasn't even on. Neither of you could handle watching this people disintegrating. Both you and May were on the look out to make sure the others didn't disappear. You had also been texting Ned, Liz, MJ, and Flash to make sure they all stayed put.

Peter had yet to make contact. You had told him to be safe before he jumped out of that bus. You soon saw him get onto the flying donut as it flew away. The scene broke your heart in two. You didn't know where it was going, you just hoped it came back with everyone on board. It had been a day since he left. May kept reassuring you, but you knew better.

Nonetheless, you waited at May's apartment for him to come home. You waited. And waited. Peter's bedroom became your guest room and you even started wearing his clothes.

"It'll be okay May. Mr. Stark and Pete are gonna come through that door and say hello. I'll be mad at him, but more glad because he's okay. I promise, he's alright," you told May. The statement was to reassure her, but it was also to reassure yourself because you started to have doubts. You two were sitting in the living room on the couch, waiting for someone to knock on that door.

As if someone read your mind, there was a soft knock at the door. You looked over to May, a bit of happiness and confusion on your face. You stood up and made your way to the door, and opened it up. It wasn't Peter standing there. It was Tony Stark. Tony Stark was standing in front of you, but he looked completely different than on TV. He looked...

Broken.

"H-hi Mr. S-Stark come i-in please," you stuttered your way through the sentence. He shuffled past and went over to the couch May was sitting on.

"Mr. Stark?" she asked, "What are you doing here? Where's..." May trailed off.

"It's about Peter," Tony said. He sounded broken down, as if he had cried and screamed for hours, not understanding the fate that had set upon him. What you were worried about, was what that fate was, exactly.

"What about Peter?" you asked quietly.

Mr. Stark turned towards you and had confusion across his features. "Who are you exactly?" he asked, his confident tone back just a smidge, but it also sounded like he was stalling from breaking the inevitable news.

"I'm Peter's girlfriend, (Y/N)," you told him. Suddenly, his face fell even more. He got even sadder. Why? Something happened to Peter, you knew it. But what happened exactly had yet to be spilled. Some of you thought he was just hurt, and the more logical part of you knew he was one of them.

"I'm so sorry," he said, just above a whisper. "I tried so hard, but I couldn't stop him and now he's gone," Mr. Stark sobbed into his hands. May rubbed his shoulder, but she was just as confused as you. You feared the worst, you knew he was taking about Peter, but you just wished that he was taking about someone else.

"What happened?" you asked, anger laced in your tone.

Mr. Stark looked at you, dead in the eye, and you saw the tears streaming down his face and the rest coming from his eyes. "He turned to dust right in front of me, and I couldn't stop it."

The room seemed to start spinning, your head started pounding. "No no no no no that-that can't happen. We never went official at school. We never got to tell you that we were dating. We never got to kiss in the rain. We never got to swing around the city. We never got matching Spider-Man couple shirts. We never told each other 'I love you'. I-I have so much left to say to him. I can't l-lose him. I loved him-" you stumbled a bit and grabbed onto the wall next to you.

Your sad emotions turned to anger at the thought of this. Not towards Mr. Stark, no, towards those stupid aliens from that stupid spaceship a few days ago. They came here and then al the crap started happening. You steadied yourself and stormed out of the apartment, without your phone or keys or anything else with you. You're luckily had shoes on because at this rate they would've been forgotten otherwise.

"(Y/N) wait!" you heard May yell after you, but you were out of the door and leaving. Heading down the stairs since they didn't have a stupid elevator, you stopped for a second at the bottom, catching your breath and figuring out where to go. That should've been thought of while walking out the door, but you were in such a rage, you couldn't think about plans. You heard someone coming down the stairs now and they were calling your name, it sounded like Mr. Stark.

You couldn't face him. You couldn't face anyone. You just wanted to run. So, you ran. Ran out the building, ran down the sidewalk filled with crying people and ash, running as fast as you could, running until your legs gave out from under you. You just ran.

The romantic movies you had watched always had that moment where one of the lovers would do something drastic because something happened in their relationship, and you always thought it was stupid. Why would you nearly kill yourself over a misunderstanding? Over something you couldn't control? But now that was happening to you. Logic flew out the window and you just had to run away from everything. Maybe if you ran fast enough, you could turn back time and keep Peter on that bus.

Your thoughts went nuts and you kept going forward until you ran straight into someone. "(Y/N)?" the person said. As you looked up, you found out it was Ned, standing with Liz, MJ, and Flash. The tears streamed down your face harder now, because they didn't know. They didn't know their friend was gone. They can't even know how though, and that stung even more. "(Y/N) why are you crying? What happened?" Ned questioned. You had everyone's attention now. You tried to stand up, but you were tired and weak. But you couldn't stay, so you got up anyways.

"Peter..." was all you could manage to spit out without breaking down again.

MJ walked up to you closer, and asked, "Did you guys fight?" You shook your head. You had to tell them eventually. There was no way around it. Maybe they already knew deep down and were avoiding the truth too.

"He-he-he's g-gone," you said. Then your mind gone clouded again. They all knew about your relationship, because you were an awesome group of friends. Well, then there's Flash who's trying to be in the group of friends.

"What do you mean?" Flash asked. He was never one to truly be concerned for Peter, but when you were upset and he found out Peter was 'gone', he cared.

"T-turned to-to du-dust," you said, more and more tears streaming down your face. "And I wasn't even there!" You said, finding your voice. "He was off with Mr. Stark trying to save us but then he never came back." Then you realized you may or may not have spilled Peter's secret. Oh well, it won't end everything. Besides, he's already gone.

"You mean he died after getting off the bus?" Ned asked. Liz, MJ, and Flash were confused.

"Wait, what the hell are you talking about?" Flash asked. MJ looked like she was finally getting a confirmation, but not in a good way, and Liz looked like everything made sense.

"It makes sense now..." Liz whispered, MJ nodding in agreement. You start shaking your head and realizing you still just need to leave.

"I-I have to go," you say, starting to leave, but Flash gently grabs your arm.

"(Y/N), you shouldn't be alone right now," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "Thanks big bro for the sentiment, but I have to run."

And with that, you tore out of his grip and sprinted in a different direction, and soon and Iron Man suit was following behind.

~Fin~

A/N: What did you guys think? Please leave comments so I know what to improve on. Also, request are always open unless I say otherwise. I hope this wasn't too bad for a first chapter, and sorry for making a sad one as the first one. That's just my depression of Infinity War showing.

Thanks for reading!

6-7-2020 A/N: Hey guys! So I redid this a bit with some more details added and fixed, as well as fixing the horrible paragraph issues. Nothing plot related changed though in order to stay consistent with the second part that I've already posted.