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By the time we got to the hospital the car had dropped about twenty degrees. Peter swerved into parking spot and we ran to the door. We ran in and went to reception desk. "May Parker." Peter forced out. A nurse came in and we followed her to a room.
Everyone was gathered around Aunt Mays bed. Peter and I pushed to the side and he started crying. "I can't lose you too." "Peter, it will be okay. You have the avengers and Emily." She looked to everyone else. "Look after my Peter, look after..." The room was filled with the sound of a flatline. Gwen let out a sob and turned to Steve, who put his arm around her. Natasha's normally held together mask shattered and she cried silently on Clints shoulder. Even Tony was crying. I hugged Peter and felt the tears dripping down my own face, but tensed when I looked out the window. "The hell?" I said "Is that?" Peter turned and gasped. I groaned and dropped my head to my hands.
Everyone turned to look at me. "Hey I've been here the entire time." I said defensively. Gwen furrowed her eyebrows in confusion. "Why is the back of your neck red?" I let go of the spot I had been scratching for the last twenty minutes. "I have no clue it really hurts though, like it's burning." I fell to my knees and looked at the window, Harry was gone. I tried to stand up, still itching my neck. All of a sudden I collapsed screaming in pain.
"Guys remember the first time this happened. Emily was with Harry for a while, he could have reimplement that chip." I nodded and groaned. "I hate my life." I said. Then I blacked out