I look back at the bloody mess behind me and start crying. I refuse to become like my mother... but I'm on that path...

I start shaking aggressively while crying. Peter hugs me and lets me cry on him. I look at him and remove his mask, reassuring my hypothesis.

"Hey. Give me that back." He says. I just blink and put my head against his chest again.

"P-Peter...." I force out, my voice so scratchy and hoarse.

"I'm here for you (y/n). I'll be here for as long as you need." He whispers. I fall to the ground and he sits down to hold me still.

"Yes." I whisper. I pull my head back to look at his reaction. He looks confused.

"What do you mean?"

"B-before... you asked... About us." I say quietly. He smiles a bit before hugging me tightly.

"(Y/n) I thought I was going to loose you." He says crying. "I'm not leaving you again."

We cry for a good two hours sitting there. The sun has rose by now and the smell of pancakes from a diner down the street. Neither of us say a word but we don't leave each others arms.

The sound of an Ironman suit is heard nearby. Neither of us move.

"ARE YOU OK?" I hear dad yell as he's running towards us. I look up at him, being the first to move, and see a broken look in his eyes.

I shake my head and let Peter go and shakily get to my feet, only to be enveloped in a hug from Dad.

"Pipsqueak I was so scared when I got that message... I wish I could have come sooner but once I got it I flew straight here and I ran out of energy." He whispers in my ear tears threatening to spill.

"I made a good choice to send the kid here when I did." He laughs emptily.

"Sir, What are we going to do with these dead bodies?" Peter asks after checking for a pulse on both of them. Well as good as he could considering they were underneath webs.

"Wait... dead bodies? Did you kill them?" Dad turns to peter, putting me down in the process.

"I-I did." I whisper. "One in suit..." I say the last part even quieter.

"I'll take care of it. Kid get Pip to the new facility and I'll be there shortly behind you." Dad instructs kissing my forehead.