If you've read chapter 3 before I put this up, I changed the ending so it would make more sense.. uhh, anyway enjoy

Manhattan- Queens-Aunt Mays house. 6:20pm

Peter was laying on his bed, in his bedroom, listening to music... thinking about, his whole life.. His parents, Harry, uncle Ben, high school, uni, Gwen..Captain Stacy... he honestly didn't know what to do, he loves Gwen.

Always has, his first high school crush, he remembers it so clearly, as soon as he laid eyes on her, he couldn't stop thinking about her. Day one, year seven, didn't say a word to her, she always shot her hand up in science.. first in her class, smart, intelligent, but beond beautiful at the same time, he wanted to say something but he never had the guts to.. in case she'd laugh at him or something.. year 11, 17 years old. She spoke to him, for the first time. Ever. As soon as he got home. He kept a giant smile on his face, until they had their first kiss on the rooftop.. a lot of things changed. Like her farther passing away, and George haunting him, just made his stomach turn, filled with guilt. But he told Gwen that he was gonna follow her, that he was gonna spend the rest of his life with her. So.. whyisn't he right now?

If Peter's parents where there. Just to see hi, doing something good in life, like graduating, and going to uni, falling in love with the most adorable and amazing human. For the first time. His first love. And becoming a hero. They'd be proud. He knows it.. they'd know what to do. If only they where here. He needed to fix a few things and make a few confessions, apologies.

He gets up and walks over to his desk, and smiles, memories, photos of when he was a kid, him and Gwen. Uncle Ben. Grad, Harry... "your days are over..."

He walks down stairs and says that needs to work some things out and leaves.

NY- Graveyard

Peter walks up Gwen's farthers grave, it read

'Here lies Captain George Stacy, beloved husband and farther. Will always be missed by many. 1957-2012'

Peter looks down at his feet, silence for about five minutes.. and eventually says,

"Hey Captain" Peter smiles rather nervously, fearing that George could be thinking about him, after what's happened over the years. He broke his dying wish. He accepted Gwen on his life, despite the risks, he couldn't help and think that he was doing something wrong.

"It's been a long time since I've been here, and I'm sorry about that. I know that I failed you, not once, but twice, and it's something that's always on my mind." He confesses.

"I understand why you made me make that promise, I really do. My actions almost cost Gwen's life a few months ago, and there isn't a single night where I don't relieve that moment but..." he gulps, trying to find the right words to say. "I can't do that Cap... I tried... I love her so much, of only you could understand. She's the woman of my life, I can't.. just... stay away from her, unless she wants me to, it's.. just... so hard."

Another silence, he closes his eyes, and has a thought, what to say next.

"I want to spend my whole life with Gwen, wake up with her, have every single meal with her.. and maybe one day.." He smiles, imagining a distant future.

Peter takes in a deep breath and says, "Okay, I'm just gonna say it.. I've been thinking that.. I-I wanna propose. I wanted to tell you this because you're her farther. And you deserve to know such an important decision." He felt a little more at ease..

"I can promise that I'm gonna take care of Gwen, with my life, and I hope you approve this. It means a lot for me thinking that wherever you may be.. you would be watching over for us, for her."

Peter Just stood there, in silence again, waiting for some kind of answer, even knowing that it wouldn't happen. He felt guilty, but happy, about Gwen, because it was something that he's always dreamed to do in the close future. Even if he wasn't allowed. His first love, girlfriend.. and future wife.

"I hope that you understand Captain. I won't ever let her down. I promise."

Peter leans down, and lays a flower against his gravestone. And clutches the grass, has a moment and closes his eyes, gets up, and walks away, feeling sad, but hoping that he understands.

Ravenscorft Institute- 7:20pm

Peter was outside an old friends cell, who was now in jail. About to walk in, he figured it was time...

"Mr Osborn, you have a visitor."

A smirk appears on his face. "Peter Parker. I've been waiting for you."

Peter Just sits across from him, just by hearing his voice makes him wanna grab him and choke him to death..

"How's Gwen, is she dead?" He tilts his head..

Pete rolls his eyes. "Why would you care.."

"I have a right to know."

He keeps his gaze away from him. "No, but you did hurt her, badly. And I'm not the only one who hates you right now."

"You betrayed me."

He stands up while yelling. "No! You betrayed ME. Harry.. you killed so many people. No one will ever forgive you. You know, your full of shit."

Harry furrows his eyebrows. "Language Peter. I killed them because you made me. Look at me now.."

Peter looks at him briefly, and looks down again. "You seem fine to me.."

"It comes and goes."

Peter shakes his head. "I will never forgive you. You hurt my family."

"You've hardly got anyone left.."

"I know, it's all my fault."

He felt bad.. "Peter, let me help you."

"I don't want your help. And I can't trust you anymore."

"I've known you my whole life.."

Peter looks at him with an eyebrow. "Seriously!? You left me years ago.. Still. No, not after what you did to Gwen. Your too dangerous. You know what!? I'm done."

Peter gets up and leaves. Having no idea why he went there.

Oscorp Industries- Gwen's office.

Gwen was currently on her computer. Typing away, she looks up and sees security. What are they doing here she thought.

"Everyone to the nearest exit! Go! Go! Go!"

Gwen gets up and is about to walk out the window to the fire exit. But was pulled by someone into a closet..

"Hey. Shh!"

Gwen yell- whispers "Peter? What are you doing here?!"

"There was a fire in the genomics labs, I saw it over the news and I knew you where working today, I wanted to make sure you where ok."

She raises an eyebrow "Right. Anything else?"

"Uhh, I went to see your dad, work a few things out.. and Harry, I wanted to punch him like hell, but I didn't and..."

He couldn't take it. He clutches her cheek and kisses her, just feeling her lips on his was a sensation..they break apart.

"You just kissed me.."

Peter sighs. "I know, I'm sorry I couldn't help it. How'd you like it?"

"I think you could of chosen a more appropriate time.. but wait... Harry?"

"Yeah.. I figured it was time. We should get out of here."

Gwen nods her head in agreement. "Good idea."

They head towards the window, Gwen grabs onto him and they swing towards Times Square.

They both walk around, talking to each other, catching up on things. But then Peters spider senses triggered.

"What is it?" Gwen asks.

Peter turns around to the direction of the police sirens.

"I've gotta go."

Gwen grabs his arm. "Ok, I'm coming with you."

He flicks her arm off. "No. Gwen not this time. Not after what happened to you. Ok? Just stay here, or go home."

Peter then sprints off leaving Gwen hanging... "Peter!?" Isn't the first time..

He starts swinging towards the scene, there's at least 20-30...40 gangsters. He wouldn't be able to handle this... better go stealthy...

He stays out of sight and finds the best way to start. He eventually jumps down and throws a punch at one of the guys. The others gang up on him, and start shooting at spidey, but that's to Peters spider senses, he dodged most of them, he got shot a few times. But he kept on going. Eventually the cops rolled up, amd cuffed the ones he already beat up, he kept on going, one by one. Some of them got away, some died, but most went to jail. There was one left. He had blonde hair, leather jacket... and glasses.

Wait.. he then grabs him and webs him against the wall, checks his wrist.. "he had a star tattooed on his left hand.." it was him..

After all this time.. "You... you.. ohhh, I'm glad I found you. Do you know how long this has taken me?"

"Go on, kill me. I've got nothing left.."

"Y-you KILLED MY UNCLE!"

"Please.. kill me. I beg you. I know how it feels, my wife, and son, both died from a car accident. They didn't deserve it. I understand."

He just stood there in silence. Breathing hard. He didn't know what to do. He was just trying to make himself feel better. But it made it worse. Peter unties the web, lets him go and says.

"I'm done here." He swings off towards the apartment.

Peter and Gwen's apartment.

Gwen was currently on the couch, clutching her blanket. Hoping Peter was ok. All of a sudden she hears banging on the window..

"Peter?" She gets up, walks to the window and sees him on the fire escape, she opens the window and helps him in, she could tell he was injured.

"Hey, what happened. What happened? Peter?"

Peter fell to the ground, with a thud and was struggling to breathe. "Guns... gang. To. Many. Can't breathe" he said between each breath.

"Ok, come here we need to get you to the bedroom, ok?"

He just nods, she helps him up, they start to walk, slowly, towards the bedroom. She lays him down and gets the med-kit from the bathroom. She comes out and inspects him.

He starts to groan in pain, shaking.

Gwen tries to calm him, and strokes his hair. "Hey, hey it's ok. It's morphine." He eventually calms down, but he's still struggling to breathe. She had to work.. fast..

She takes off the top half of his spandex. He's got two bullets, one in his left shoulder, and one on his torso.

She gets the tweezers out from the kit. "You ready?"

He just nods and closes his eyes.

Gwen pushes the tweezers into the wound, latching onto the bullet, and pulling it out, Peter screams, tearing his head back in pain.

"Easy, easy" she then looks at him, who was drenched in sweat. From all the pain. She pours some disinfectant on the bullet wound, stitches it up and repeats the process with his shoulder. Once she was done, she wraps a bandage around his shoulder, since the the wound was in the worst place to be. She then inspects him, making sure there was no more injuries, she moves up, so she's level with his head.

"Gwen?"

She clutches his cheek. "Yeah, it's me. It's ok."

He gulps, and whispers "Don't go..."

Gwen shakes her head. "I'm not leaving you."

"I'm s-sorry."

She furrows her eyebrows. "For what? You did nothing wrong."

"I messed up.."

Gwen just gives him a kiss on the head and drifts off to sleep next to him, hoping that he's ok.

Peter and Gwen's apartment- 8:40am

Gwen slowly woke up, and turns to Peter, she gives him a pec on the cheek.

"Hey sleepyhead. Wake up."

As Peter opens his eyes he says softly,

"Hey Gwenny."

"Hey bugboy. U ok?"

"I think so.."

"What happened last night?" She wraps an arm over his chest.

"I don't really know, there where too many... but.. I.."

"What? Tell me" she looks into his, deep, brown doe eyes.

"I, uh, found the guy, w-who killed Uncle Ben.. I had the chance to.. kill him.. but I didn't.. I let him go, he was so old.. and helpless.. he had no life in him.. he deserved better.."

Gwen just gave him a warm smile, she knew what it felt like, losing a farther... a loved one..

She reaches up, and starts to stroke his hair. He locks eyes with her, and smiles back. They touch foreheads. Just enjoying each other's company. He eventually moves his head down and locks lips with hers. He wraps his arms around her waist, Gwen slowly reciprocates and moves her arms up, gripping his hair, softly. They both kiss each other, just taking it in, being one again. Peter eventually breaks apart and says.

"I-I needed that..." Gwen just chuckles at him, there's a silence... she looks up, Peter was fast asleep again, she then too, falls asleep in his arms.

Ok, end of Another chapter.. I hope you liked it.. I think I should add in some more fighting scenes, even though I'm not the best at writing.. but I mean. This is Spidey.. so yeah.. anyways, remember that reviews and ideas are always welcome..

-Disclaimer! I do NOT own Spidey.. I wish I did tbh..

I literally don't know what to say..

-Cheers y'all.

lily